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Caught
it
in
my
room
and
smashed
its
nose
,
but
I
want
to
be
sure
.
Water
should
short
it
out
.
”
“
Immerse
it
!
”
she
commanded
.
He
obeyed
.
Presently
,
she
said
:
“
Withdraw
your
hand
.
Leave
the
thing
in
the
water
.
”
He
brought
out
his
hand
,
shook
water
from
it
,
staring
at
the
quiescent
metal
in
the
fountain
.
Jessica
broke
off
a
plant
stem
,
prodded
the
deadly
sliver
.
It
was
dead
.
She
dropped
the
stem
into
the
water
,
looked
at
Paul
.
His
eyes
studied
the
room
with
a
searching
intensity
that
she
recognized
—
the
B
.
G
.
Way
.
“
This
place
could
conceal
anything
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
’
ve
reason
to
believe
it
’
s
safe
,
”
she
said
.
“
My
room
was
supposed
to
be
safe
,
too
.
Hawat
said
—
”
