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8 lines
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“So this is it," said Arthur, "We are going to die."
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"Yes," said Ford, "except... no! Wait a minute!" He suddenly lunged
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across the chamber at something behind Arthur's line of vision.
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"What's this switch?" he cried.
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"What? Where?" cried Arthur, twisting round.
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"No, I was only fooling," said Ford, "we are going to die after all.”
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- Ford's sense of propriety
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