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Harlan
thought
:
Does
the
man
think
he
’
s
going
to
hit
the
solution
by
a
lucky
stab
?
The
thought
might
have
been
correct
,
for
Twissell
,
meeting
Harlan
’
s
appraising
eyes
,
reddened
and
put
the
book
back
.
Harlan
took
the
first
volume
of
the
19
.
25th
Centicentury
and
began
turning
the
pages
regularly
.
Only
his
right
hand
and
his
eyes
moved
.
The
rest
of
his
body
remained
at
rigid
attention
.
At
what
seemed
aeonic
intervals
to
himself
Harlan
rose
,
grunting
,
for
a
new
volume
.
On
those
occasions
there
would
be
the
coffee
break
or
the
sandwich
break
or
the
other
breaks
.
Harlan
said
heavily
,
"
It
’
s
useless
your
staying
.
"
Twissell
said
,
"
Do
I
bother
you
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Then
I
’
ll
stay
,
"
muttered
Twissell
.
Throughout
he
wandered
occasionally
to
the
bookshelves
,
staring
helplessly
at
the
bindings
.
The
sparks
of
his
furious
cigarettes
burned
his
finger
ends
at
times
,
but
he
disregarded
them
.
A
physioday
ended
.
Sleep
was
poor
and
sparse
.
Midmorning
,
between
two
volumes
,
Twissell
lingered
over
his
last
sip
of
coffee
and
said
,
"
I
wonder
sometimes
why
I
didn
’
t
throw
up
my
Computership
after
the
matter
of
my
-
-
You
know
.
"
