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Jill
had
to
point
it
out
to
him
and
tell
him
that
it
was
water
,
and
Dorcas
added
that
it
was
the
Atlantic
Ocean
and
traced
the
shore
line
on
the
map
.
Mike
was
not
ignorant
:
he
had
known
since
he
was
a
nestling
that
the
planet
next
nearer
the
Sun
was
almost
covered
with
the
water
of
life
and
lately
he
had
learned
that
these
people
accepted
this
lavish
richness
casually
.
He
had
even
taken
,
unassisted
,
the
much
more
difficult
hurdle
of
grokking
at
last
the
Martian
orthodoxy
that
the
water
ceremony
did
not
require
water
,
that
water
was
merely
symbol
for
the
essence
beautiful
but
not
indispensable
.
But
,
like
many
a
human
still
virgin
toward
some
major
human
experience
,
Mike
discovered
that
knowing
a
fact
in
the
abstract
was
not
at
all
the
same
thing
as
experiencing
its
physical
reality
;
the
sight
of
the
Atlantic
Ocean
filled
him
with
such
awe
that
Jill
squeezed
him
and
said
sharply
,
"
Stop
it
,
Mike
!
Don
’
t
you
dare
!
"
Mike
chopped
off
his
emotion
and
stored
it
away
for
later
use
.
Then
he
stared
at
the
ocean
,
stretching
out
to
an
unimaginably
distant
horizon
,
and
tried
to
measure
its
size
in
his
mind
until
his
head
was
buzzing
with
threes
and
powers
of
threes
and
superpowers
of
powers
.
As
they
landed
Jubal
called
out
,
"
Now
remember
,
girls
,
form
a
square
around
him
and
don
’
t
be
at
all
backward
about
planting
a
heel
in
an
instep
or
jabbing
an
elbow
into
some
oaf
’
s
solar
plexus
.
Anne
,
I
realize
you
’
ll
be
wearing
your
cloak
but
that
’
s
no
reason
not
to
step
on
a
foot
if
you
’
re
crowded
.
Or
is
it
?
"
"
Quit
fretting
,
Boss
;
nobody
crowds
a
Witness
–
but
I
’
m
wearing
spike
heels
and
I
weigh
more
than
you
do
.
"
"
Okay
.
Duke
,
you
know
what
to
do
–
but
get
Larry
back
here
with
the
bus
as
soon
as
possible
.
I
don
’
t
know
when
I
’
ll
need
it
.
"
"
I
grok
it
,
Boss
.
Quit
jittering
.
"
"
I
’
ll
jitter
as
I
please
.
Let
’
s
go
.
"
Harshaw
,
the
four
girls
with
Mike
,
and
Caxton
got
out
;
the
bus
took
off
at
once
.
To
Harshaw
’
s
mixed
relief
and
apprehension
the
landing
flat
was
not
crowded
with
newsmen
.
