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FOSTER
LOOKED
UP
from
his
current
Work
in
Progress
.
"
Junior
!
"
"
Sir
?
"
"
That
youngster
you
wanted
–
he
’
s
available
now
.
The
Martians
have
released
him
.
"
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Digby
looked
puzzled
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
.
There
was
some
young
creature
toward
whom
I
have
a
Duty
?
"
Foster
smiled
angelically
.
Miracles
were
never
necessary
–
in
Truth
the
pseudo
-
concept
"
miracle
"
was
self
-
contradicting
.
But
these
young
fellows
always
had
to
learn
it
for
themselves
.
"
Never
mind
,
"
he
said
gently
.
"
It
’
s
a
minor
job
and
I
’
ll
handle
it
myself
–
and
Junior
?
"
"
Sir
?
"
"
Call
me
‘
Fog
,
’
please
–
ceremony
is
all
right
in
the
field
but
we
don
’
t
need
it
in
the
studio
.
And
remind
me
not
to
call
you
‘
Junior
’
after
this
–
you
made
a
very
nice
record
on
that
temporary
duty
assignment
.
Which
name
do
you
like
to
be
called
?
"
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His
assistant
blinked
.
"
I
have
another
name
?
"
"
Thousands
of
them
.
Do
you
have
a
preference
?
"
"
Why
,
I
really
don
’
t
recall
at
this
eon
.
"