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Cutie
's
answer
was
curt
and
final
.
"
No
!
"
he
said
.
Powell
's
grin
froze
and
then
relaxed
slowly
.
Donovan
's
mouth
dropped
open
and
remained
so
.
"
You
see
,
"
continued
Cutie
,
easily
,
"
you
have
merely
put
together
parts
already
made
.
You
did
remarkably
well
-
instinct
,
I
suppose
-
but
you
did
n't
really
create
the
robot
.
The
parts
were
created
by
the
Master
.
"
"
Listen
,
"
gasped
Donovan
hoarsely
,
"
those
parts
were
manufactured
back
on
Earth
and
sent
here
.
"
"
Well
,
well
,
"
replied
Cutie
soothingly
,
"
we
wo
n't
argue
.
"
"
No
,
I
mean
it
.
"
The
Earthman
sprang
forward
and
grasped
the
robot
's
metal
arm
.
"
If
you
were
to
read
the
books
in
the
library
,
they
could
explain
it
so
that
there
could
be
no
possible
doubt
.
"
"
The
books
?
I
've
read
them
--
all
of
them
!
They
're
most
ingenious
.
"
Powell
broke
in
suddenly
.
"
If
you
've
read
them
,
what
else
is
there
to
say
?
You
ca
n't
dispute
their
evidence
.
You
just
ca
n't
!
"
There
was
pity
in
Cutie
's
voice
.
"
Please
,
Powell
,
I
certainly
do
n't
consider
them
a
valid
source
of
information
.
They
,
too
,
were
created
by
the
Master
--
and
were
meant
for
you
,
not
for
me
.
"
"
How
do
you
make
that
out
?
"
demanded
Powell
.
