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"
How
much
do
you
know
about
this
?
"
Dr
.
Stadler
pointed
at
the
Xylophone
.
"
Who
cares
?
Technicians
are
a
dime
a
dozen
these
days
!
Beat
it
!
This
ain
’
t
Washington
!
I
’
m
through
with
those
impractical
dreamers
in
Washington
!
They
won
’
t
get
anywhere
,
bargaining
with
that
radio
ghost
and
making
speeches
!
Action
—
that
’
s
what
’
s
needed
!
Direct
action
!
Beat
it
,
Doc
!
Your
day
is
over
!
"
He
was
weaving
unsteadily
back
and
forth
,
catching
at
a
lever
of
the
Xylophone
once
in
a
while
.
Dr
.
Stadler
realized
that
Meigs
was
drunk
.
"
Don
’
t
touch
those
levers
,
you
fool
!
"
Meigs
jerked
his
hand
back
involuntarily
,
then
waved
it
defiantly
at
the
panel
.
"
I
’
ll
touch
anything
I
please
!
Don
’
t
you
tell
-
me
what
to
do
!
"
"
Get
away
from
that
panel
!
Get
out
of
here
!
This
is
mine
!
Do
you
understand
?
It
’
s
my
property
!
"
"
Property
?
Huh
!
"
Meigs
gave
a
brief
bark
that
was
a
chuckle
.
"
I
invented
it
!
I
created
it
!
I
made
it
possible
!
"
