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Twissell
said
,
"
Arrange
a
schedule
with
him
that
will
suit
you
,
Harlan
.
If
you
can
manage
two
afternoons
a
week
,
I
think
that
would
be
fine
.
Use
your
own
method
of
teaching
him
.
I
’
ll
leave
that
to
you
.
If
you
should
need
book
-
films
or
old
documents
,
tell
me
,
and
if
they
exist
in
Eternity
or
in
any
part
of
Time
that
can
be
reached
,
we
’
ll
get
them
.
Eh
,
boy
?
"
He
plucked
a
lit
cigarette
out
of
nowhere
(
as
it
always
seemed
)
and
the
air
reeked
with
smoke
.
Harlan
coughed
and
from
the
twisting
of
the
Cub
’
s
mouth
it
was
quite
obvious
that
the
latter
would
have
done
the
same
had
he
dared
.
After
Twissell
left
,
Harlan
said
,
"
Well
,
sit
down
"
-
he
hesitated
a
moment
,
then
added
determinedly
-
"
Son
.
Sit
down
,
son
.
My
office
isn
’
t
much
,
but
it
’
s
yours
whenever
we
’
re
together
.
"
Harlan
was
almost
flooded
with
eagerness
.
This
project
was
his
!
Primitive
history
was
something
that
was
all
his
own
.
The
Cub
raised
his
eyes
(
for
the
first
time
,
really
)
and
said
stumblingly
,
"
You
are
a
Technician
.
"
A
considerable
part
of
Harlan
’
s
excitement
and
warmth
died
.
"
What
of
it
?
"
"
Nothing
,
"
said
the
Cub
.
"
I
just
—
"
"
You
heard
Computer
Twissell
address
me
as
Technician
,
didn
’
t
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Did
you
think
it
was
a
slip
of
the
tongue
?
Something
too
bad
to
be
true
?
"
