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Obviously
,
no
use
at
all
.
But
Podsnap
’
s
Technique
had
immensely
accelerated
the
process
of
ripening
.
They
could
make
sure
of
at
least
a
hundred
and
fifty
mature
eggs
within
two
years
.
Fertilize
and
bokanovskify
–
in
other
words
,
multiply
by
seventy
-
two
–
and
you
get
an
average
of
nearly
eleven
thousand
brothers
and
sisters
in
a
hundred
and
fifty
batches
of
identical
twins
,
all
within
two
years
of
the
same
age
.
"
And
in
exceptional
cases
we
can
make
one
ovary
yield
us
over
fifteen
thousand
adult
individuals
.
"
Beckoning
to
a
fair
-
haired
,
ruddy
young
man
who
happened
to
be
passing
at
the
moment
.
"
Mr
.
Foster
,
"
he
called
.
The
ruddy
young
man
approached
.
"
Can
you
tell
us
the
record
for
a
single
ovary
,
Mr
.
Foster
?
"
"
Sixteen
thousand
and
twelve
in
this
Centre
,
"
Mr
.
Foster
replied
without
hesitation
.
He
spoke
very
quickly
,
had
a
vivacious
blue
eye
,
and
took
an
evident
pleasure
in
quoting
figures
.
"
Sixteen
thousand
and
twelve
;
in
one
hundred
and
eighty
-
nine
batches
of
identicals
.
But
of
course
they
’
ve
done
much
better
,
"
he
rattled
on
,
"
in
some
of
the
tropical
Centres
.
Singapore
has
often
produced
over
sixteen
thousand
five
hundred
;
and
Mombasa
has
actually
touched
the
seventeen
thousand
mark
.
But
then
they
have
unfair
advantages
.
You
should
see
the
way
a
negro
ovary
responds
to
pituitary
!
It
’
s
quite
astonishing
,
when
you
’
re
used
to
working
with
European
material
.
Still
,
"
he
added
,
with
a
laugh
(
but
the
light
of
combat
was
in
his
eyes
and
the
lift
of
his
chin
was
challenging
)
,
"
still
,
we
mean
to
beat
them
if
we
can
.
I
’
m
working
on
a
wonderful
Delta
-
Minus
ovary
at
this
moment
.
Only
just
eighteen
months
old
.
Over
twelve
thousand
seven
hundred
children
already
,
either
decanted
or
in
embryo
.
And
still
going
strong
.
We
’
ll
beat
them
yet
.
"
"
That
’
s
the
spirit
I
like
!
"
cried
the
Director
,
and
clapped
Mr
.
Foster
on
the
shoulder
.
"
Come
along
with
us
,
and
give
these
boys
the
benefit
of
your
expert
knowledge
.
"
Mr
.
Foster
smiled
modestly
.
"
With
pleasure
.
"
They
went
.
In
the
Bottling
Room
all
was
harmonious
bustle
and
ordered
activity
.
Flaps
of
fresh
sow
’
s
peritoneum
ready
cut
to
the
proper
size
came
shooting
up
in
little
lifts
from
the
Organ
Store
in
the
sub
-
basement
.
Whizz
and
then
,
click
!
the
lift
-
hatches
hew
open
;
the
bottle
-
liner
had
only
to
reach
out
a
hand
,
take
the
flap
,
insert
,
smooth
-
down
,
and
before
the
lined
bottle
had
had
time
to
travel
out
of
reach
along
the
endless
band
,
whizz
,
click
!
another
flap
of
peritoneum
had
shot
up
from
the
depths
,
ready
to
be
slipped
into
yet
another
bottle
,
the
next
of
that
slow
interminable
procession
on
the
band
.
Next
to
the
Liners
stood
the
Matriculators
.
The
procession
advanced
;
one
by
one
the
eggs
were
transferred
from
their
test
-
tubes
to
the
larger
containers
;
deftly
the
peritoneal
lining
was
slit
,
the
morula
dropped
into
place
,
the
saline
solution
poured
in
.
.
.
and
already
the
bottle
had
passed
,
and
it
was
the
turn
of
the
labellers
.
Heredity
,
date
of
fertilization
,
membership
of
Bokanovsky
Group
–
details
were
transferred
from
test
-
tube
to
bottle
.
No
longer
anonymous
,
but
named
,
identified
,
the
procession
marched
slowly
on
;
on
through
an
opening
in
the
wall
,
slowly
on
into
the
Social
Predestination
Room
.
