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"
Come
,
Technician
.
You
spent
several
periods
of
time
in
the
society
of
the
young
lady
.
Or
you
did
if
you
followed
the
spatio
-
temporal
chart
.
You
did
follow
it
,
I
suppose
?
"
Harlan
’
s
guilt
riddled
him
to
the
point
where
he
could
not
even
rise
to
the
bait
of
this
open
assault
upon
his
professional
competence
.
He
could
only
say
,
"
I
followed
it
.
"
"
And
what
happened
?
You
include
nothing
of
the
private
interludes
with
the
woman
.
"
"
Nothing
of
importance
happened
,
"
said
Harlan
,
dry
-
lipped
.
"
That
is
ridiculous
.
At
your
time
of
life
and
with
your
experience
,
I
don
’
t
have
to
tell
you
that
it
is
not
for
an
Observer
to
judge
what
is
important
and
what
is
not
.
"
Finge
’
s
eyes
were
keenly
upon
Harlan
.
They
were
harder
and
more
eager
than
quite
befitted
his
soft
line
of
questioning
.
Harlan
noted
that
well
and
was
not
fooled
by
Finge
’
s
gentle
voice
,
yet
the
habit
of
duty
tugged
at
him
.
An
Observer
must
report
everything
.
An
Observer
was
merely
a
sense
-
perceptive
pseudopod
thrust
out
by
Eternity
into
Time
.
It
tested
its
surroundings
and
was
drawn
back
.
In
the
fulfillment
of
his
function
an
Observer
had
no
individuality
of
his
own
;
he
was
not
really
a
man
.
Almost
automatically
Harlan
began
his
narration
of
the
events
he
had
left
out
of
his
report
.
He
did
it
with
the
trained
memory
of
the
Observer
,
reciting
the
conversations
with
word
-
for
-
word
accuracy
,
re
constructing
the
tone
of
voice
and
cast
of
countenance
.
He
did
it
lovingly
,
for
in
the
telling
he
lived
it
again
,
and
almost
forgot
,
in
the
process
,
that
a
combination
of
Finge
’
s
probing
and
his
own
healing
sense
of
duty
was
driving
him
into
an
admission
of
guilt
.
