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Harlan
said
,
"
There
’
s
a
woman
at
a
desk
in
Computer
Finge
’
s
office
.
Is
she
new
here
?
"
He
had
meant
to
ask
it
casually
.
He
had
meant
to
make
it
a
bored
,
indifferent
question
.
It
rang
out
,
instead
,
like
a
pair
of
cymbals
clashing
.
But
it
roused
Communications
.
The
look
in
his
eye
became
something
that
made
all
men
kin
.
It
even
embraced
the
Technician
,
drew
him
in
as
a
fellow
.
Communications
said
,
"
You
mean
the
babe
?
Wow
!
Isn
’
t
she
built
like
a
force
-
field
latrine
,
though
?
"
Harlan
stammered
a
bit
.
"
Just
answer
my
question
.
"
Communications
stared
and
some
of
his
steam
evaporated
.
He
said
,
"
She
’
s
new
.
She
’
s
a
Timer
.
"
"
What
’
s
her
job
?
"
A
slow
smile
crept
over
Communications
’
face
and
grew
into
a
leer
.
"
She
’
s
supposed
to
be
the
boss
’
s
secretary
.
Her
name
is
Noys
Lambent
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
Harlan
turned
on
his
heel
and
left
.
Harlan
’
s
first
Observation
trip
into
the
482nd
came
the
next
day
,
but
it
lasted
for
thirty
minutes
only
.
It
was
obviously
only
an
orientation
trip
,
intended
to
get
him
into
the
feel
of
things
.
He
entered
it
for
an
hour
and
a
half
the
next
day
and
not
at
all
on
the
third
.
He
occupied
his
time
in
working
his
way
through
his
original
reports
,
relearning
his
own
knowledge
,
brushing
up
on
the
language
system
of
the
time
,
accustoming
himself
to
the
local
costumes
again
.
