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"
Well
,
they
’
ll
all
be
through
in
a
couple
of
hours
and
you
can
revert
to
your
useless
,
lecherous
existence
.
The
job
is
done
,
Cannibal
.
Pau
.
Thirty
.
Ended
.
"
"
The
whole
damn
Martian
language
all
in
one
lump
?
Monster
,
I
had
better
check
you
for
burned
-
out
capacitors
.
"
"
Oh
,
no
,
no
!
Only
the
primer
knowledge
that
I
have
of
it
–
had
of
it
,
my
brain
’
s
an
empty
sack
.
But
highbrows
like
Stinky
will
be
going
back
to
Mars
for
a
century
to
fill
in
what
I
never
learned
.
But
I
did
turn
out
quite
a
job
–
about
six
weeks
of
subjective
time
since
around
five
this
morning
or
whenever
it
was
we
adjourned
the
meeting
–
and
now
the
stalwart
steady
types
can
finish
it
and
I
’
m
free
to
visit
with
Jubal
with
nothing
on
my
mind
.
"
Mike
stretched
and
yawned
.
"
Feels
good
.
Finishing
a
job
always
feels
good
.
"
"
You
’
ll
be
slaving
away
at
something
else
before
the
day
is
out
.
Boss
,
this
Martian
monster
can
’
t
take
it
or
leave
it
alone
.
I
know
for
a
fact
that
this
is
the
first
time
he
has
simply
relaxed
and
done
nothing
for
over
two
months
.
He
ought
to
sign
up
with
‘
Workers
Anonymous
.
’
Or
you
ought
to
visit
us
more
often
.
You
’
re
a
good
influence
on
him
.
"
"
God
forbid
that
I
should
ever
be
a
good
influence
on
anybody
.
"
"
And
you
get
out
of
here
,
Cannibal
,
and
quit
telling
lies
about
me
.
"
"
Lies
,
hell
.
You
turned
me
into
a
compulsive
truth
-
teller
?
and
it
’
s
a
great
handicap
in
some
of
the
joints
where
I
hang
out
.
"
Duke
left
them
.
Mike
lifted
his
glass
.
"
Share
water
,
my
brother
Father
Jubal
"
"
Drink
deep
,
son
.
"
"
Thou
art
God
.
"
