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the  other extreme, shouting angrily and harshly :  ' So you think the devil
doesn't exist? '
    'Calm  down,  calm  down, calm down,  professor,' stammered  Berlioz,
frightened  of exciting  this lunatic. ' You stay here a minute with comrade
Bezdomny while I run round the corner and  make a 'phone call and then we'll
take you where you want  to go. You don't know  your way around town, sitter
all...  .'  Berlioz's  plan  was  obviously right--to  run  to  the  nearest
telephone box and tell the Aliens' Bureau that there was a foreign professor
sitting  at Patriarch's Ponds who was clearly  insane.  Something had to  be
done or there might be a nasty scene.