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Again
his
anger
focused
itself
on
Finge
rather
than
upon
the
woman
.
Finge
was
still
speaking
.
"
By
all
standards
,
she
is
suitable
.
We
will
now
return
her
to
her
Time
.
Using
her
dwelling
as
a
base
,
you
will
be
able
to
study
the
social
life
of
her
circle
.
Do
you
understand
now
the
reason
I
had
the
girl
here
and
the
reason
I
want
you
in
her
house
?
"
Harlan
said
with
an
almost
open
irony
,
"
I
understand
quite
well
,
I
assure
you
.
"
"
Then
you
will
accept
this
mission
.
"
Harlan
left
with
the
fire
of
battle
burning
inside
his
chest
.
Finge
was
not
going
to
outsmart
him
.
He
was
not
going
to
make
a
fool
of
him
.
Surely
it
was
that
fire
of
battle
,
the
determination
to
outwit
Finge
,
that
caused
him
to
experience
an
eagerness
,
almost
an
exhilaration
,
at
the
thought
of
this
next
excursion
into
the
482nd
.
Surely
it
was
nothing
else
.
Noys
Lambent
’
s
estate
was
fairly
isolated
,
yet
within
easy
reach
of
one
of
the
larger
cities
of
the
Century
.
Harlan
knew
that
city
well
;
he
knew
it
better
than
any
of
its
inhabitants
could
.
In
his
exploratory
Observations
into
this
Reality
he
had
visited
every
quarter
of
the
city
and
every
decade
within
the
purview
of
the
Section
.
He
knew
the
city
both
in
Space
and
Time
.
He
could
piece
it
together
,
view
it
as
an
organism
,
living
and
growing
,
with
its
catastrophes
and
recoveries
,
its
gaieties
and
troubles
.
Now
he
was
in
a
given
week
of
Time
in
that
city
,
in
a
moment
of
suspended
animation
of
its
slow
life
of
steel
and
concrete
.
More
than
that
,
his
preliminary
explorations
had
centered
themselves
more
and
more
closely
about
the
"
perioeci
,
"
the
inhabitants
who
were
the
most
important
of
the
city
,
yet
who
lived
outside
the
city
,
in
room
and
relative
isolation
.
