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They
walked
three
houses
down
to
a
little
white
cottage
under
an
oak
tree
.
"
I
like
to
be
as
logical
as
I
can
be
,
"
said
the
captain
.
"
And
I
don
’
t
believe
we
’
ve
put
our
finger
on
it
yet
.
Suppose
,
Hinkston
,
as
you
originally
suggested
,
that
rocket
travel
occurred
years
ago
?
And
when
the
Earth
people
lived
here
a
number
of
years
they
began
to
get
homesick
for
Earth
.
First
a
mild
neurosis
about
it
,
then
a
full
-
fledged
psychosis
.
Then
threatened
insanity
.
What
would
you
do
as
a
psychiatrist
if
faced
with
such
a
problem
?
"
Hinkston
thought
"
Well
,
I
think
I
’
d
rearrange
the
civilization
on
Mars
so
it
resembled
Earth
more
and
more
each
day
.
If
there
was
any
way
of
reproducing
every
plant
,
every
road
,
and
every
lake
,
and
even
an
ocean
,
I
’
d
do
so
.
Then
by
some
vast
crowd
hypnosis
I
’
d
convince
everyone
in
a
town
this
size
that
this
really
was
Earth
,
not
Mars
at
all
.
"
"
Good
enough
,
Hinkston
.
I
think
we
’
re
on
the
right
track
now
.
That
woman
in
that
house
back
there
just
thinks
she
’
s
living
on
Earth
.
It
protects
her
sanity
.
She
and
all
the
others
in
this
town
are
the
patients
of
the
greatest
experiment
in
migration
and
hypnosis
you
will
ever
lay
eyes
on
in
your
life
.
"
"
That
’
s
it
,
sir
!
"
cried
Lustig
.
"
Right
!
"
said
Hinkston
.
"
Well
.
"
The
captain
sighed
.
"
Now
we
’
ve
got
somewhere
.
I
feel
better
.
It
’
s
all
a
bit
more
logical
.
That
talk
about
time
and
going
back
and
forth
and
traveling
through
time
turns
my
stomach
upside
down
.
But
this
way
—
"
The
captain
smiled
.
"
Well
,
well
,
it
looks
as
if
we
’
ll
be
fairly
popular
here
.
"
"
Or
will
we
?
"
said
Lustig
.
"
After
all
,
like
the
Pilgrims
,
these
people
came
here
to
escape
Earth
.
Maybe
they
won
’
t
be
too
happy
to
see
us
.
Maybe
they
’
ll
try
to
drive
us
out
or
kill
us
.
"
"
We
have
superior
weapons
.
This
next
house
now
.
Up
we
go
.
"
But
they
had
hardly
crossed
the
lawn
when
Lustig
stopped
and
looked
off
across
the
town
,
down
the
quiet
,
dreaming
afternoon
street
.
"
Sir
,
"
he
said
.
