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Speedy
turned
to
stare
,
then
backed
away
from
it
slowly
--
and
as
slowly
gathered
speed
.
In
fifteen
seconds
,
he
was
leaping
directly
toward
the
two
humans
in
an
unsteady
canter
.
Powell
did
not
get
Speedy
's
words
just
then
,
though
he
heard
something
that
resembled
,
"
Lover
's
professions
when
uttered
in
Hessians
.
"
He
turned
away
.
"
Back
to
the
cliff
,
Mike
.
He
's
out
of
the
rut
and
he
'll
be
taking
orders
now
.
I
'm
getting
hot
.
"
They
jogged
toward
the
shadow
at
the
slow
monotonous
pace
of
their
mounts
,
and
it
was
not
until
they
had
entered
it
and
felt
the
sudden
coolness
settle
softly
about
them
that
Donovan
looked
back
.
"
Greg
!
"
Powell
looked
and
almost
shrieked
.
Speedy
was
moving
slowly
now
-
so
slowly
-
and
in
the
wrong
direction
.
He
was
drifting
;
drifting
back
into
his
rut
;
and
he
was
picking
up
speed
.
He
looked
dreadfully
close
,
and
dreadfully
unreachable
,
in
the
binoculars
.
Donovan
shouted
wildly
,
"
After
him
!
"
and
thumped
his
robot
into
its
pace
,
but
Powell
called
him
back
.
"
You
wo
n't
catch
him
,
Mike
--
it
's
no
use
.
"
He
fidgeted
on
his
robot
's
shoulders
and
clenched
his
fist
in
tight
impotence
.
"
Why
the
devil
do
I
see
these
things
five
seconds
after
it
's
all
over
?
Mike
,
we
've
wasted
hours
.
"
"
We
need
more
oxalic
acid
,
"
declared
Donovan
,
stolidly
.
"
The
concentration
was
n't
high
enough
.
"
"
Seven
tons
of
it
would
n't
have
been
enough
--
and
we
have
n't
the
hours
to
spare
to
get
it
,
even
if
it
were
,
with
the
monoxide
chewing
him
away
.
Do
n't
you
see
what
it
is
,
Mike
?
"
And
Donovan
said
flatly
,
"
No
.
"
