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           Andlookateverypartofit,too.HowcanIdoitfaster?"

           Methodicallyheturnedthepages.

           "Eventually,"saidHarlan,"theprintstartsblurringandthatmeansit’stimeforsleep."

           Asecondphysiodayended.

           At10:22A.M.,StandardPhysiotime,ofthethirdphysiodayofthesearchHarlanstaredatapageinquietwonderandsaid,"Thisisit!"

           Twisselldidn’tabsorbthestatement.Hesaid,"What?"

           Harlanlookedup,hisfacetwistedwithastonishment."Youknow,Ididn’tbelieveit.ByTime,Ineverreallybelievedit,evenwhileyouwereworkingoutallthatrigmaroleaboutnewsmagazinesandadvertisements."

           Twissellhadabsorbeditnow."_You’vefoundit!_"

           HeleapedatthevolumeHarlanwasholding,clutchingatitwithshakingfingers.

           Harlanhelditoutofreachandslammedthevolumeshut."Justamoment.Youwon’tfindit,evenifIshowedyouthepage."

           "Whatareyoudoing?"shriekedTwissell."You’velostit."

           "It’snotlost.Iknowwhereitis.Butfirst--"

           "Firstwhat?"

           Harlansaid,"There’sonepointremaining,ComputerTwissell.YousayIcanhaveNoys.Bringhertome,then.Letmeseeher."

           TwissellstaredatHarlan,histhinwhitehairindisarray."Areyoujoking?"

           "No,"saidHarlansharply,"I’mnotjoking.