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Perhaps
we
’
ll
fail
.
I
hope
not
.
We
’
ve
had
a
good
lot
to
see
and
learn
from
.
We
planned
this
trip
years
ago
,
before
you
were
born
.
Even
if
there
hadn
’
t
been
a
war
we
would
have
come
to
Mars
,
I
think
,
to
live
and
form
our
own
standard
of
living
.
It
would
have
been
another
century
before
Mars
would
have
been
really
poisoned
by
the
Earth
civilization
.
Now
,
of
course
—
"
They
reached
the
canal
.
It
was
long
and
straight
and
cool
and
wet
and
reflective
in
the
night
.
"
I
’
ve
always
wanted
to
see
a
Martian
,
"
said
Michael
.
"
Where
are
they
,
Dad
?
You
promised
.
"
"
There
they
are
,
"
said
Dad
,
and
he
shifted
Michael
on
his
shoulder
and
pointed
straight
down
.
The
Martians
were
there
.
Timothy
began
to
shiver
.
The
Martians
were
there
—
in
the
canal
—
reflected
in
the
water
.
Timothy
and
Michael
and
Robert
and
Mom
and
Dad
.
The
Martians
stared
back
up
at
them
for
a
long
,
long
silent
time
from
the
rippling
water
…