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Lanning
frowned
,
"
What
would
a
robot
know
about
-
"
And
then
he
caught
himself
with
a
gasp
.
"
You
've
caught
on
,
have
you
?
This
robot
reads
minds
.
Do
you
suppose
it
does
n't
know
everything
about
mental
injury
?
Do
you
suppose
that
if
asked
a
question
,
it
would
n't
give
exactly
that
answer
that
one
wants
to
hear
?
Would
n't
any
other
answer
hurt
us
,
and
would
n't
Herbie
know
that
?
"
"
Good
Heavens
!
"
muttered
Bogert
.
The
psychologist
cast
a
sardonic
glance
at
him
,
"
I
take
it
you
asked
him
whether
Lanning
had
resigned
.
You
wanted
to
hear
that
he
had
resigned
and
so
that
's
what
Herbie
told
you
.
"
"
And
I
suppose
that
is
why
,
"
said
Lanning
,
tonelessly
,
"
it
would
not
answer
a
little
while
ago
.
It
could
n't
answer
either
way
without
hurting
one
of
us
.
"
There
was
a
short
pause
in
which
the
men
looked
thoughtfully
across
the
room
at
the
robot
,
crouching
in
the
chair
by
the
bookcase
,
head
resting
in
one
hand
.
Susan
Calvin
stared
steadfastly
at
the
floor
,
"
He
knew
of
all
this
.
That
...
that
devil
knows
everything
--
including
what
went
wrong
in
his
assembly
.
"
Her
eyes
were
dark
and
brooding
.
Lanning
looked
up
,
"
You
're
wrong
there
,
Dr.
Calvin
.
He
does
n't
know
what
went
wrong
.
I
asked
him
.
"
"
What
does
that
mean
?
"
cried
Calvin
.
"
Only
that
you
did
n't
want
him
to
give
you
the
solution
.
It
would
puncture
your
ego
to
have
a
machine
do
what
you
could
n't
.
Did
you
ask
him
?
"
she
shot
at
Bogert
.
