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The
old
Computer
rubbed
one
hand
slowly
over
the
other
,
staring
at
the
young
Technician
with
a
look
compounded
of
surprise
and
curiosity
.
"
And
all
along
you
’
ve
been
guessing
this
.
It
simply
astonishes
me
.
I
would
have
sworn
that
even
a
fully
trained
Computer
could
not
have
made
the
proper
deductions
,
given
only
the
information
you
had
.
For
a
Technician
to
do
it
is
uncanny
.
"
He
leaned
forward
,
tapped
Harlan
’
s
knee
lightly
.
"
The
Mallansohn
memoir
says
nothing
about
your
life
after
Cooper
’
s
leaving
,
of
course
.
"
"
I
understand
,
sir
,
"
said
Harlan
.
"
We
will
be
free
then
,
in
a
manner
of
speaking
,
to
do
as
we
please
with
it
.
You
show
a
surprising
talent
that
must
not
be
wasted
.
I
think
you
are
meant
for
something
more
than
a
Technician
.
I
promise
nothing
now
,
but
I
presume
that
you
realize
that
Computership
is
a
clistinct
possibility
.
"
It
was
easy
for
Harlan
to
keep
his
dark
face
expressionless
.
He
had
had
years
of
practice
for
that
.
He
thought
:
An
additional
bribe
.
But
nothing
must
be
left
to
conjecture
.
His
guesses
,
wild
and
unsupported
at
the
start
,
arrived
at
by
a
freak
of
insight
in
the
course
of
a
very
unusual
and
stimulating
night
,
had
become
reasonable
as
the
result
of
directed
library
research
.
They
had
become
certainties
now
that
Twissell
had
told
him
the
story
.
Yet
in
one
way
at
least
there
had
been
a
deviation
.
Cooper
was
Mallansohn
.
That
had
simply
improved
his
position
,
but
,
wrong
in
one
respect
,
he
might
be
wrong
in
another
.
He
must
leave
nothing
to
chance
,
then
.
Have
it
out
!
Make
certain
!
He
said
levelly
,
almost
casually
,
"
The
responsibility
is
great
for
me
,
also
,
now
that
I
know
the
truth
.
"
