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"
I
spare
not
a
single
unit
of
thought
on
these
cybernetic
simpletons
!
"
he
boomed
.
"
I
speak
of
none
but
the
computer
that
is
to
come
after
me
!
"
Fook
was
losing
patience
.
He
pushed
his
notebook
aside
and
muttered
,
"
I
think
this
is
getting
needlessly
messianic
.
"
"
You
know
nothing
of
future
time
,
"
pronounced
Deep
Thought
,
"
and
yet
in
my
teeming
circuitry
I
can
navigate
the
infinite
delta
streams
of
future
probability
and
see
that
there
must
one
day
come
a
computer
whose
merest
operational
parameters
I
am
not
worthy
to
calculate
,
but
which
it
will
be
my
fate
eventually
to
design
.
"
Fook
sighed
heavily
and
glanced
across
to
Lunkwill
.
"
Can
we
get
on
and
ask
the
question
?
"
he
said
.
Lunkwill
motioned
him
to
wait
.
"
What
computer
is
this
of
which
you
speak
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
will
speak
of
it
no
further
in
this
present
time
,
"
said
Deep
Thought
.
"
Now
.
Ask
what
else
of
me
you
will
that
I
may
function
.
Speak
.
"
They
shrugged
at
each
other
.
Fook
composed
himself
.
