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The
Controller
smiled
.
"
That
s
how
I
paid
.
By
choosing
to
serve
happiness
.
Other
people
s
not
mine
.
It
s
lucky
,
"
he
added
,
after
a
pause
,
"
that
there
are
such
a
lot
of
islands
in
the
world
.
I
don
t
know
what
we
should
do
without
them
.
Put
you
all
in
the
lethal
chamber
,
I
suppose
.
By
the
way
,
Mr
.
Watson
,
would
you
like
a
tropical
climate
?
The
Marquesas
,
for
example
;
or
Samoa
?
Or
something
rather
more
bracing
?
"
Helmholtz
rose
from
his
pneumatic
chair
.
"
I
should
like
a
thoroughly
bad
climate
,
"
he
answered
.
"
I
believe
one
would
write
better
if
the
climate
were
bad
.
If
there
were
a
lot
of
wind
and
storms
,
for
example
.
.
.
"
The
Controller
nodded
his
approbation
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"
I
like
your
spirit
,
Mr
.
Watson
.
I
like
it
very
much
indeed
.
As
much
as
I
officially
disapprove
of
it
.
"
He
smiled
.
"
What
about
the
Falkland
Islands
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
think
that
will
do
,
"
Helmholtz
answered
.
"
And
now
,
if
you
don
t
mind
,
I
ll
go
and
see
how
poor
Bernard
s
getting
on
.
"
Art
,
science
you
seem
to
have
paid
a
fairly
high
price
for
your
happiness
,
"
said
the
Savage
,
when
they
were
alone
.
"
Anything
else
?
"
"
Well
,
religion
,
of
course
,
"
replied
the
Controller
.
"
There
used
to
be
something
called
God
before
the
Nine
Years
War
.
But
I
was
forgetting
;
you
know
all
about
God
,
I
suppose
.
"
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"
Well
.
.
.
"
The
Savage
hesitated
.
He
would
have
liked
to
say
something
about
solitude
,
about
night
,
about
the
mesa
lying
pale
under
the
moon
,
about
the
precipice
,
the
plunge
into
shadowy
darkness
,
about
death
.
He
would
have
liked
to
speak
;
but
there
were
no
words
.
Not
even
in
Shakespeare
.
The
Controller
,
meanwhile
,
had
crossed
to
the
other
side
of
the
room
and
was
unlocking
a
large
safe
set
into
the
wall
between
the
bookshelves
.
The
heavy
door
swung
open
.
Rummaging
in
the
darkness
within
,
"
It
s
a
subject
,
"
he
said
,
"
that
has
always
had
a
great
interest
for
me
.
"
He
pulled
out
a
thick
black
volume
.
"
You
ve
never
read
this
,
for
example
.
"
The
Savage
took
it
.
"
The
Holy
Bible
,
containing
the
Old
and
New
Testaments
,
"
he
read
aloud
from
the
title
-
page
.