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"
Yeah
,
"
was
the
sour
response
,
"
and
we
're
in
a
bad
position
for
an
electron
storm
,
too
.
Our
Earth
beam
is
right
in
the
probable
path
.
"
He
shoved
his
chair
away
from
the
table
pettishly
.
"
Nuts
!
If
it
would
only
hold
off
till
relief
got
here
,
but
that
's
ten
days
off
.
Say
,
Mike
,
go
on
down
and
keep
an
eye
on
Cutie
,
will
you
?
"
"
O.
K.
Throw
me
some
of
those
almonds
.
"
He
snatched
at
the
bag
thrown
him
and
headed
for
the
elevator
.
It
slid
smoothly
downward
,
and
opened
onto
a
narrow
catwalk
in
the
huge
engine
room
.
Donovan
leaned
over
the
railing
and
looked
down
.
The
huge
generators
were
in
motion
and
from
the
L-tubes
came
the
lowpitched
whir
that
pervaded
the
entire
station
.
He
could
make
out
Cutie
's
large
,
gleaming
figure
at
the
Martian
L-tube
,
watching
closely
as
the
team
of
robots
worked
in
close-knit
unison
.
And
then
Donovan
stiffened
.
The
robots
,
dwarfed
by
the
mighty
L-tube
,
lined
up
before
it
,
heads
bowed
at
a
stiff
angle
,
while
Cutie
walked
up
and
down
the
line
slowly
.
Fifteen
seconds
passed
,
and
then
,
with
a
clank
heard
above
the
clamorous
purring
all
about
,
they
fell
to
their
knees
.
Donovan
squawked
and
raced
down
the
narrow
staircase
.
He
came
charging
down
upon
them
,
complexion
matching
his
hair
and
clenched
fists
beating
the
air
furiously
.
"
What
the
devil
is
this
,
you
brainless
lumps
?
Come
on
!
Get
busy
with
that
L-tube
!
If
you
do
n't
have
it
apart
,
cleaned
,
and
together
again
before
the
day
is
out
,
I
'll
coagulate
your
brains
with
alternating
current
.
"
Not
a
robot
moved
!
Even
Cutie
at
the
far
end
--
the
only
one
on
his
feet
--
remained
silent
,
eyes
fixed
upon
the
gloomy
recesses
of
the
vast
machine
before
him
.
Donovan
shoved
hard
against
the
nearest
robot
.
