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Powell
whispered
tensely
,
"
I
've
been
trying
to
get
him
by
radio
but
he
does
n't
answer
.
The
radio
circuit
is
probably
out
.
"
"
Then
I
'm
glad
the
designers
have
n't
worked
out
robots
who
can
work
in
total
darkness
yet
.
I
'd
hate
to
have
to
find
seven
mad
robots
in
a
black
pit
without
radio
communication
,
if
they
were
n't
lit
up
like
blasted
radioactive
Christmas
trees
.
"
"
Crawl
up
on
the
ledge
above
,
Mike
.
They
're
coming
this
way
,
and
I
want
to
watch
them
at
close
range
.
Can
you
make
it
?
"
Donovan
made
the
jump
with
a
grunt
.
Gravity
was
considerably
below
Earth-normal
,
but
with
a
heavy
suit
,
the
advantage
was
not
too
great
,
and
the
ledge
meant
a
near
ten-foot
jump
.
Powell
followed
.
The
column
of
robots
was
trailing
Dave
single-file
.
In
mechanical
rhythm
,
they
converted
to
double
and
returned
to
single
in
different
order
.
It
was
repeated
over
and
over
again
and
Dave
never
turned
his
head
.
Dave
was
within
twenty
feet
when
the
play-acting
ceased
.
The
subsidiary
robots
broke
formation
,
waited
a
moment
,
then
clattered
off
into
the
distance
--
very
rapidly
.
Dave
looked
after
them
,
then
slowly
sat
down
.
He
rested
his
head
in
one
hand
in
a
very
human
gesture
.
His
voice
sounded
in
Powell
's
earphones
,
"
Are
you
here
,
boss
?
"
Powell
beckoned
to
Donovan
and
hopped
off
the
ledge
.
"
O.
K.
,
Dave
,
what
's
been
going
on
?
"
The
robot
shook
his
head
,
"
I
do
n't
know
.
One
moment
I
was
handling
a
tough
outcropping
in
Tunnel
17
,
and
the
next
I
was
aware
of
humans
close
by
,
and
I
found
myself
half
a
mile
down
main-stem
.
"
