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You
were
never
told
not
to
skewer
him
with
a
fine
-
edged
Tav
curve
.
Father
Time
,
boy
,
what
were
you
told
to
do
with
him
?
"
"
I
was
told
to
teach
him
Primitive
history
.
"
"
Then
do
so
.
Do
nothing
more
than
that
.
"
Twissell
dropped
his
cigarette
and
ground
it
savagely
underfoot
as
though
it
were
the
face
of
a
lifelong
enemy
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
point
out
,
Computer
,
"
said
Harlan
,
"
that
many
Centuries
under
the
current
Reality
somewhat
resemble
specific
eras
of
Primitive
history
in
one
or
more
respects
.
It
had
been
my
intention
to
take
him
out
to
those
Times
,
under
careful
spatio
-
temporal
charting
,
of
course
,
as
a
form
of
field
trip
.
"
"
What
?
Listen
,
you
chucklehead
,
don
’
t
you
ever
intend
to
ask
my
permission
for
anything
?
That
’
s
out
.
Just
teach
him
Primitive
history
.
No
field
trips
.
No
laboratory
experiments
,
either
.
Next
you
’
ll
be
changing
Reality
just
to
show
him
how
.
"
Harlan
licked
his
dry
lips
with
a
dry
tongue
,
muttered
a
resentful
acquiescence
,
and
,
eventually
,
was
allowed
to
leave
.
It
took
weeks
for
his
hurt
feelings
to
heal
over
somewhat
.
Harlan
had
been
two
years
a
Technician
when
he
re
-
entered
the
482nd
for
the
first
time
since
leaving
with
Twissell
.
He
found
it
almost
unrecognizable
.
It
had
not
changed
.
He
had
.
Two
years
of
Technicianhood
had
meant
a
number
of
things
.
In
one
sense
it
had
increased
his
feeling
of
stability
.
He
had
no
longer
to
learn
a
new
language
,
get
used
to
new
styles
of
clothing
and
new
ways
of
life
with
every
new
Observation
project
.
On
the
other
hand
,
it
had
resulted
in
a
withdrawal
on
his
own
part
.
He
had
almost
forgotten
now
the
camaraderie
that
united
all
the
rest
of
the
Specialists
in
Eternity
.
