They both stood and looked in both directions. "You know something?" said Zaphod to Marvin. "More that you can possibly imagine." "I’m dead certain this building shouldn’t be shaking," Zaphod said. It was just a light tremor through the soles of his feet—and another one. In the sunbeams the flecks of dust danced more vigorously. Another shadow flitted past. Zaphod looked at the floor. "Either," he said, not very confidently, "they’ve got some vibro system for toning up your muscles while you work, or…"
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