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He
seemed
older
.
There
seemed
to
be
a
greater
feeling
of
maturity
to
him
as
he
held
out
his
hand
and
said
,
"
Glad
to
see
you
back
,
Harlan
.
"
Or
was
it
merely
that
,
where
earlier
Harlan
had
been
conscious
of
Cooper
only
as
a
pupil
,
he
now
seemed
more
than
a
Cub
.
He
now
seemed
a
gigantic
instrument
in
the
hands
of
the
Eternals
.
Naturally
he
could
not
help
but
attain
a
new
stature
in
Harlan
’
s
eyes
.
Harlan
tried
not
to
show
that
.
They
were
in
Harlan
’
s
own
quarters
,
and
the
Technician
basked
in
the
creamy
porcelain
surfaces
about
him
,
glad
to
be
out
of
the
ornate
splash
of
the
482nd
.
Try
as
he
might
to
associate
the
wild
baroque
of
the
482nd
with
Noys
,
he
only
succeeded
in
associating
it
with
Finge
.
With
Noys
he
associated
a
pink
,
satiny
twilight
and
,
strangely
,
the
bare
austerity
of
the
Sections
of
the
Hidden
Centuries
.
He
spoke
hastily
,
almost
as
though
he
were
anxious
to
hide
his
dangerous
thoughts
.
"
Well
,
Cooper
,
what
have
they
been
doing
with
you
while
I
was
away
?
"
Cooper
laughed
,
brushed
his
drooping
mustache
self
-
consciously
with
one
finger
and
said
,
"
More
math
.
Always
math
.
"
"
Yes
?
Pretty
advanced
stuff
by
now
,
I
guess
.
"
"
Pretty
advanced
.
"
"
How
’
s
it
coming
?
"
"
So
far
it
’
s
bearable
.
It
comes
pretty
easy
,
you
know
.
I
like
it
.
But
now
they
’
re
really
loading
it
on
.
"
