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When they emerged from the passage, Quincannon saw that the elderly woman had left her rocking chair and was now standing stooped at the edge of her front window, peering out. One other individual had so far been alerted; a man wearing a cape and high hat and carrying a walking stick had appeared from somewhere and stood staring nearby. A gaggle of other onlookers would no doubt materialize before long. The road climbed dustily down between trees as symmetrical as umbrellas. Its length was punctuated at one point by a musicolumn standing on the sandy verge. From a distance, the column was only a faint stain in the air. As sentient creatures neared it, their psyches activated it, it drew on their vitalities, and then it could be heard as well as seen. Their presence made it flower into pleasant noise, instrumental or chant. As were the inimical shapes. He smiled amiably at Ed.Thats a couple of weeks’ march up from the nearest railroad, and ought to get you acclimatized nicely. Plenty of experienced porters at Namche, all Sherpas. We’ve lined up a couple of expert mountain climbers with Himalayan background. And expedition leader will be Doctor Schenk—top manin his field. Most of the robots who do not respond to your questions are not being impolite at all. They are simply unable to speak English. Such language capacity was installed in early models, but adversely effected the efficiency of later ones, became burdensome to them, and was discarded. However, they did not become mutes—banish that fear! Most of them speak a melodious jargon sometimes called Robotese which is understood only by themselves and which accounts for those croakings which you hear coming closer in the night—and which I am sure will no longer trouble you now that you know the real explanation. At a sign we lay still. Nobody knew where we were, or whether we were ten or a thousand strong, until they fired a flare, a white flare, which went off in the sky with a shaky light. Under that light we must have been as easy to see as cutout silhouettes. A violet flare went up then and—believe me!—it was a dream, every man with half-a-dozen shadows, all dancing, as Mike threw out his hand in the sign that meansForward. Then we charged, muddy-bellied as wild pigs, every one of us with his machine pistol and his grenades. Five hundred dollars. His check is in my purse, soon to be deposited in our account at the Miners Bank. Miss Luptik introduced us to the workaday gods and devils of the Navaho. She knew them so well, she could show us, in words, how they looked, what they wore, what or who they ate, how they played, how they were calmed, what they controlled, who they rewarded, who they destroyed. The fourth switch had its glowing name now: stars. "Somebody get an ambulance," he shouted, taking command of the situation while women grew pale and lazies changed to the brisker track and were borne smartly away. In the meantime, two of the top graduates ofFantastics Class of62 have just published their first novels: Zelazny’sThis Immortal (Ace) and Disch’s TheGenocides (Berkley). (Zelazny also took two of the first SFWA awards for 1965: for the novelette,The Doors of His Face, the Lamps of His Mouth inF&SF and the novella“He Who Shapes” inAmazing.) He was on a high, curving overpass that looked down on a lower overpass and farther down onto a 12-lane straightaway leading to the citys center. As far as Charlie could see in any direction cars were jammed end to end, lane to lane, and nothing moved. The pushing had stopped. Evidently there was nowhere else to push. Mose pulled the blanket up to cover it, and although this was early to do the chores, he went out by lantern light and got them done. "Small blessings and all that," I said, flipping the porta-pix on. I said,Clem, you gave us the strength to do it..