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"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
Harlan
rubbed
his
forehead
to
clear
his
mind
.
She
said
softly
,
"
You
live
forever
.
You
’
re
an
Eternal
.
"
Was
it
a
question
or
a
statement
?
He
said
,
"
You
’
re
mad
.
We
grow
old
and
die
like
anyone
else
.
"
She
said
,
"
You
can
tell
me
.
"
Her
voice
was
low
and
cajoling
.
The
fifty
-
millennial
language
,
which
he
had
always
thought
harsh
and
unpleasant
,
seemed
euphonious
after
all
.
Or
was
it
merely
that
a
full
stomach
and
the
scented
air
had
dulled
his
ears
?
She
said
,
"
You
can
see
all
Times
,
visit
all
places
.
I
so
wanted
to
work
in
Eternity
.
I
waited
the
longest
time
for
them
to
let
me
.
I
thought
maybe
they
’
d
make
me
an
Eternal
,
and
then
I
found
there
were
only
men
there
.
Some
of
them
wouldn
’
t
even
talk
to
me
because
I
was
a
woman
.
You
wouldn
’
t
talk
to
me
.
"
"
We
’
re
all
busy
,
"
mumbled
Harlan
,
fighting
to
keep
off
something
that
could
only
be
described
as
a
numb
content
.
"
I
was
very
busy
.
"
"
But
why
aren
’
t
there
more
women
Eternals
?
"
Harlan
couldn
’
t
trust
himself
to
speak
.
What
could
he
say
?
That
members
of
Eternity
were
chosen
with
infinite
care
since
two
conditions
had
to
be
met
.
First
,
they
must
be
equipped
for
the
job
;
second
,
their
withdrawal
from
Time
must
have
no
deleterious
effect
upon
Reality
.
