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"
Nothing
's
funny
.
"
Her
voice
was
not
quite
natural
.
"
It
's
just
that
I
'm
not
the
only
one
that
's
been
caught
.
There
's
irony
in
three
of
the
greatest
experts
in
robotics
in
the
world
falling
into
the
same
elementary
trap
,
is
n't
there
?
"
Her
voice
faded
,
and
she
put
a
pale
hand
to
her
forehead
,
"
But
it
is
n't
funny
!
"
This
time
the
look
that
passed
between
the
two
men
was
one
of
raised
eyebrows
.
"
What
trap
are
you
talking
about
?
"
asked
Lansing
stiffly
.
"
Is
something
wrong
with
Herbie
?
"
"
No
,
"
she
approached
them
slowly
,
"
nothing
is
wrong
with
him
--
only
with
us
.
"
She
whirled
suddenly
and
shrieked
at
the
robot
,
"
Get
away
from
me
!
Go
to
the
other
end
of
the
room
and
do
n't
let
me
look
at
you
.
"
Herbie
cringed
before
the
fury
of
her
eyes
and
stumbled
away
in
a
clattering
trot
.
Lanning
's
voice
was
hostile
,
"
What
is
all
this
,
Dr.
Calvin
?
"
She
faced
them
and
spoke
sarcastically
,
"
Surely
you
know
the
fundamental
First
Law
of
Robotics
.
"
The
other
two
nodded
together
.
"
Certainly
,
"
said
Bogert
,
Irritably
,
"
a
robot
may
not
injure
a
human
being
or
,
through
inaction
,
allow
him
to
come
to
harm
"
"
How
nicely
put
,
"
sneered
Calvin
.
"
But
what
kind
of
harm
?
"
"
Why
--
any
kind
.
"
"
Exactly
!
Any
kind
!
But
what
about
hurt
feelings
?
What
about
deflation
of
one
's
ego
?
What
about
the
blasting
of
one
's
hopes
?
Is
that
injury
?
"
