Renoir Country Dance (Aline Charigot and Paul Lhote)

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Marvin trudged on down the corridor, still moaning. "... and then of course I've got this terrible pain in all the diodes down my left hand side ..." "No?" said Arthur grimly as he walked along beside him. "Really?" "Oh yes," said Marvin, "I mean I've asked . Marvin eyed it suspiciously. "Well?" said Ford impatiently. "Do we go through?" "Do we go through?" mimicked Marvin. "Yes. This is the entrance to the bridge. I was told to take you to the bridge. Probably the highest demand that will be made on my intellectual capacities today I shouldn't wonder." Slowly, with great loathing, he stepped towards the door, like a hunter stalking his prey. Suddenly it slid open. "Thank you," it said, "for making a simple door very happy." Arthur staring at each other and shrugging their shoulders. From inside they heard Marvin's voice again.for them to be replaced but no one ever listens." "I can imagine." Vague whistling and humming noises were coming from Ford. "Well well well," he kept saying to himself, "Zaphod Beeblebrox ..." Suddenly Marvin stopped, and held up a hand. "You know what's happened now of course?" "No, what?" said Arthur, who didn't what to know. "We've arrived at another of those doors." There was a sliding door let into the side of the corridor