"I thougt you must be dead..” he said simply. ”So did I for a while,” said Ford, “and then I decided I was a lemon for a couple of weeks. I kept myself amused all that time jumping in and out of a gin and tonic”. Arthur cleard his throat, and then did it again. “Where,” he said, “did you…?”. ”Find a gin and tonic?” said Ford brightly. “I found a small lake that tought it was a gin and tonic, and jumped in and out of that. At least, I think it thought it was a gin and tonic. I may”, he added with a grin that would have sent sane men scampering into trees, “have been imagining it"