All Captain Hart’s files and ink bottles and pencils had been removed from the desk top in order to turn it into a dining table for the man from the Government. ‘May I congratulate you,’ Walker said, bayoneting a slice of chicken on to the prongs of his fork, ‘on a remark-able escape. As soon as I’ve finished my lunch, I shall order that atomic weapons be used against these monsters.’ He popped the morsel of chicken into his mouth and started to chew. ‘With all respect,’ said Captain Hart, who stood to one side next to Jo, ‘I doubt that the Doctor would agree to that.’ ‘I disagree very much,’ said the Doctor. ‘This is a time to make peace, not war. These creatures have underground bases all over the world. You must share the planet with them.’ ‘We hardly know how,’ said Walker, prodding about in his mixed salad to find a slice of tomato, ‘to share the planet with each other, my dear fellow. Look at the Middle East, or Northern Ireland. If we could catch some of these things alive and put them in a zoo, to that I could agree.
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