日本科幻文学 经典科幻文学:《宇宙尽头的餐馆》第30章1

经典科幻文学:《宇宙尽头的餐馆》第30章1  

Chapter 30
The stars came out that night
dazzling in their brilliance and clarity. Ford and Arthur had walked more miles than they had any means of judging and finally stopped to rest. The night was cool and balmy
the air pure
the Sub-Etha Sens-O-Matic totally silent. A wonderful stillness hung over the world
a magical calm which bined with the soft fragrances of the woods
the quiet chatter of insects and the brilliant light of the stars to soothe their jangled spirits. Even Ford Prefect
who had seen more worlds than he could count on a long afternoon
was moved to wonder if this was the most beautiful he had ever seen. All that day they had passed through rolling green hills and valleys
richly covered with grasses
wild scented flowers and tall thickly leaved trees
the sun had warmed them
light breezes had kept them cool
and Ford Prefect had checked his Sub-Etha Sens-O-Matic at less and less frequent intervals
and had exhibited less and less annoyance at its continued silence. He was beginning to think he liked it here.
Cool though the night air was they slept soundly and fortably in the open and awoke a few hours later with the light dewfall feeling refreshed but hungry. Ford had stuffed some small rolls into his satchel at Milliways and they breakfasted off those before moving on.
So far they had wandered purely at random
but now they struck out firmly easards
feeling that if they were going to explore this world they should have some clear idea of where they had e from and where they were going.
Shortly before noon they had their first indication that the world they had landed on was not an uninhabited one: a half glimpsed face amongst the trees
watching them. It vanished at the moment they both saw it
but the image they were both left with was of a humanoid creature
curious to see them but not alarmed. Half an hour later they glimpsed another such face
and ten minutes after that another.
A minute later they stumbled into a wide clearing and stopped short.
Before them in the middle of the clearing stood a group of about o dozen men and women. They stood still and quiet facing Ford and Arthur. Around some of the women huddled some small children and behind the group was a ramshackle array of small dwellings made of mud and branches.
Ford and Arthur held their breath.