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The
door
slid
open
.
They
went
inside
and
the
door
closed
.
Jill
thought
for
an
instant
that
Ben
had
let
them
in
,
then
she
realized
that
she
had
accidentally
hit
on
his
new
door
combination
Smith
stood
quietly
at
the
edge
of
the
thick
green
lawn
and
looked
at
the
room
.
It
again
was
a
place
so
new
to
him
as
not
to
be
grokked
at
once
,
but
he
felt
immediately
pleased
with
it
.
It
was
less
exciting
than
the
moving
place
they
had
just
been
in
,
but
in
many
ways
more
suited
for
enfolding
together
the
self
.
He
looked
with
interest
at
the
view
window
at
one
end
but
did
not
recognize
it
as
a
window
,
mistaking
it
for
a
living
picture
like
those
he
had
been
used
to
at
home
-
the
suite
he
had
been
in
at
Bethesda
contained
no
windows
,
it
being
in
one
of
the
newer
wings
,
and
thus
far
he
had
never
acquired
the
idea
of
"
window
.
"
He
noticed
with
approval
that
the
simulation
of
depth
and
movement
in
the
"
picture
"
was
perfect
-
some
very
great
artist
among
these
people
must
have
created
it
.
Up
until
this
time
he
had
seen
nothing
to
cause
him
to
think
that
these
people
possessed
art
;
his
grokldng
of
them
was
increased
by
this
new
experience
and
he
felt
warmed
.
A
movement
caught
his
eye
;
he
turned
to
find
his
brother
removing
the
false
skins
as
well
as
the
slippers
from
its
legs
.
Jill
sighed
and
wiggled
her
toes
in
the
grass
.
"
Gosh
,
how
my
feet
do
hurt
!
"
She
glanced
up
and
saw
Smith
watching
her
with
that
curiously
disturbing
baby
-
faced
stare
.
"
Do
it
yourself
if
you
want
to
.
You
’
ll
love
it
.
"
He
blinked
.
"
How
do
?
"
"
I
keep
forgetting
.
Come
here
,
I
’
ll
help
you
.
"
She
got
his
shoes
off
,
untaped
the
stockings
and
peeled
them
off
.
"
There
,
doesn
’
t
that
feel
good
?
"
