Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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garlands of flowers on their heads that signified their reaching adulthood. Acrobats then took the stage and went through a dizzying Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that The bowl of pelache time for takeoff was nearing. He could hear noises from deep within the ship and the tiny whir of the ventilator fan, filling the air with socially. I will do everything not to inconvenience them in any way." financial messes or family difficulties. An unhappy love affair. Or more complex ones, if you went into it deeper. The failure to achieve an ambition, failure to live up to one's own ideals. Weltschmerz, at the neon "No Smoking" sign, which winked on and off in mechanical to live for, the kind you instinctively know will amount to something family for as far back as the genetic records went. He had been raised in a middle-class neighborhood and attended a local grammar school resurrect him from a page of black print. Would he be human? Would planet with a G-type sun. The Service had stumbled across it recently and decided the system was worth diplomatic recognition of some kind, only a thin red line around trading concessions or armed forces and that nobody from neighboring data and reports. information?" The room was a whirling pool of blackness into which his mind was "It's a nice day, isn't it, Ted?" Eckert took a deep and pleasurable breath. "It's the type of day that makes you feel good just to be few hundred yards away, a forest towered straight and slim and coolly inviting, and brilliantly colored birds whirled and fluttered in the foliage. The rocketport, where they were standing surrounded by their luggage, was a grassy valley where the all too infrequent ships could land and discharge cargo or make repairs. There was a blackened patch on it now, It won't as though it grew fast—it would certainly have plenty of time to grow before the next ship landed. He looked at the slim, dwindling shape that was the rocket, and was suddenly, acutely aware that he and Templin would be stranded for six months on a foreign and very possibly dangerous planet. And there would time in a place where the sun was warm and inviting. felt vaguely concerned. "Don't be disappointed if it doesn't look like "It's rather hard to think of danger in a setting like this." Eckert nodded agreement. "It wouldn't fit, would it? It would be like a village. "You could hardly class that as dangerous from its outward appearance, could you?" The rocketport was in a small valley, surrounded by low, wooded hills. The village started where the port left off and crawled and wound over the wooded ridges. Small houses of sun-baked, white-washed mud crouched in the shadow of huge trees and hugged the banks of a small stream. It looked fairly primitive, Eckert thought, and yet it didn't have the earmarks, the characteristics of most primitive villages. It didn't A few adults were watching them curiously and the usual bunch of kids that always congregated around rocketports quickly gathered. Eckert stared at them for a moment, wondering what it was that seemed other weapons. But the idea still didn't go with the warm sun and the blue sky and the "You are was hardly either friendly or hostile. Terrestrial sign of greeting. "You may call me Jathong for or how long they were going to stay. But then again, perhaps the wide expanse of the countryside. There wasn't, so far as he could see, much manufacturing above the level of handicrafts and simple weaving. Colored patches on far hillsides indicated the presence of farms, and What manufacturing there was seemed to be carried on in the central native bazaar where pots and bolts of cloth were for sale, and where white-washed house midway up a hill. furnished, in a rustic sort of way, and what modern conveniences they the boxes and displayed the usual trade goods—brightly colored cloth knew usually appealed to the primitive imagination. them." He stopped for a moment, thinking. "Did you notice the context? nothing that he wanted. Implying that everything he wanted, he "That's not very typical of a primitive society, is it?" "Maybe they've been taught not to get in fights or play around in the the way Templin had put it, as if any deviation from an Earth norm was The words came out slowly. "The people are too casual, as though they're playing a rehearsed part. Here we are, from an entirely different solar system, landed in what must be to them an unusual manner. They couldn't have seen rockets more than three or four times before. It should still be a novelty to them. And yet how much curiosity did they show? Hardly any. Was there any fear? No. And the we're supposed to think—just an idyllic, harmless society. Maybe things in every shadow and imagining danger to be lurking around every corner. and he inhaled deeply and let his thoughts wander for a moment. It was going to be pleasant to live on Tunpesh for six months—even if the six feelings and emotions would almost exactly be duplicated in Templin's. for an instant on a small metal box strapped to Templin's waist. A power pack, Eckert saw grimly, probably leading to the buttons on his tunic. A very convenient, portable, and hard to detect weapon. pipe and tobacco. "I don't think it's primitive at all. There are too many disparities. Their knowledge of a lot of things is a little more than empirical they associate the growth of crops with fertilizer and some native god. And they differ a lot in other respects. Their art and their music are advanced. Free art exists along with purely decorative art, and their techniques are finely developed." it. It was heavy and one side of it was extremely sharp. "What's it for?" "They've got a hospital set up here. Not a hospital like any we know, of course, but a hospital nonetheless. It's not used very much apparently the natives don't get sick here. But occasionally there are hunting accidents and injuries that require surgery. The strip of metal there is a scalpel." He laughed shortly. "Primitive little gadget, but it works well—as well as any of ours." Eckert hefted it in his palm. "The most important thing is that they have the knowledge to use it. Surgery isn't a simple science." "Well, what do you think about it?" "The obvious. They evidently have as much technology as they want, at least in fields where they have to have it." "How come they haven't gone any further?" "Why should they? You can live without skycars and rocket ships, you know." "Did you ever wonder what kind of weapons they might have?" they'd use them. And I rather doubt that they would. We've been here in a totally foreign culture, even if the natives were humanoid. It believe. It's more likely that his friends have been silenced and any information about him is being withheld for a reason." Eckert rolled up the thin, slatted blinds and stared out at the "Physically perfect, like the men," Templin grumbled. "You could get an damn perfect. Nobody's sick, nobody's unhealthy, nobody is too fat or too thin, nobody's unhappy. The only variation is that they don't all it isn't blinding me to what I'm here for. We came to find out what suicide?" "I don't think there's such a thing as a suicide type, when you come down to it. I'm not ruling out the possibility of murder, either. I'm trying to keep an open mind." "What have we accomplished so far? What have we found out?" out that we know it is?" " " Sharra! customs. A little anthropology—with refreshments. ulami and the broiled The old Greek ideal moderation in everything. nothing would happen at a banquet like this. The only actual danger lay certain aura of authority. "So far as I know, information together. They probably had a taboo about self-destruction what Eckert translated as being roughly equivalent to " obscene ."

<question>:
What isn't a setting that took place in the text?

<options>:
A Pendleton's residence
B Earth
C Tunpesh
D a rocket

<answer>:

B