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Arthur glanced around him once more, and then down at himself, at |
the sweaty dishevelled clothes he had been lying in the mud in on |
Thursday morning. |
"I seem to be having tremendous difficulty with my lifestyle," he |
muttered to himself. |
"I beg your pardon?" said the old man mildly. |
"Oh nothing," said Arthur, "only joking." |
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Chapter 31 |
It is of course well known that careless talk costs lives, but |
the full scale of the problem is not always appreciated. |
For instance, at the very moment that Arthur said "I seem to be |
having tremendous difficulty with my lifestyle," a freak wormhole |
opened up in the fabric of the space-time continuum and carried |
his words far far back in time across almost infinite reaches of |
space to a distant Galaxy where strange and warlike beings were |
poised on the brink of frightful interstellar battle. |
The two opposing leaders were meeting for the last time. |
A dreadful silence fell across the conference table as the |
commander of the Vl'hurgs, resplendent in his black jewelled |
battle shorts, gazed levelly at the G'Gugvuntt leader squatting |
opposite him in a cloud of green sweet-smelling steam, and, with |
a million sleek and horribly beweaponed star cruisers poised to |
unleash electric death at his single word of command, challenged |
the vile creature to take back what it had said about his mother. |
The creature stirred in his sickly broiling vapour, and at that |
very moment the words I seem to be having tremendous difficulty |
with my lifestyle drifted across the conference table. |
Unfortunately, in the Vl'hurg tongue this was the most dreadful |
insult imaginable, and there was nothing for it but to wage |
terrible war for centuries. |
Eventually of course, after their Galaxy had been decimated over |
a few thousand years, it was realized that the whole thing had |
been a ghastly mistake, and so the two opposing battle fleets |
settled their few remaining differences in order to launch a |
joint attack on our own Galaxy - now positively identified as the |
source of the offending remark. |
For thousands more years the mighty ships tore across the empty |
wastes of space and finally dived screaming on to the first |
planet they came across - which happened to be the Earth - where |
due to a terrible miscalculation of scale the entire battle fleet |
was accidentally swallowed by a small dog. |
Those who study the complex interplay of cause and effect in the |
history of the Universe say that this sort of thing is going on |
all the time, but that we are powerless to prevent it. |
"It's just life," they say. |
A short aircar trip brought Arthur and the old Magrathean to a |
doorway. They left the car and went through the door into a |
waiting room full of glass-topped tables and perspex awards. |
Almost immediately, a light flashed above the door at the other |
side of the room and they entered. |
"Arthur! You're safe!" a voice cried. |
"Am I?" said Arthur, rather startled. "Oh good." |
The lighting was rather subdued and it took him a moment or so to |
see Ford, Trillian and Zaphod sitting round a large table |
beautifully decked out with exotic dishes, strange sweetmeats and |
bizarre fruits. They were stuffing their faces. |
"What happened to you?" demanded Arthur. |
"Well," said Zaphod, attacking a boneful of grilled muscle, "our |
guests here have been gassing us and zapping our minds and being |
generally weird and have now given us a rather nice meal to make |
it up to us. Here," he said hoiking out a lump of evil smelling |
meat from a bowl, "have some Vegan Rhino's cutlet. It's delicious |
if you happen to like that sort of thing." |
"Hosts?" said Arthur. "What hosts? I don't see any ..." |
A small voice said, "Welcome to lunch, Earth creature." |
Arthur glanced around and suddenly yelped. |
"Ugh!" he said. "There are mice on the table!" |
There was an awkward silence as everyone looked pointedly at |
Arthur. |
He was busy staring at two white mice sitting in what looked like |
whisky glasses on the table. He heard the silence and glanced |
around at everyone. |
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