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NIGHTFALL
AND OTHER STORIES
BY ISAAC ASIMOV

Copyright й 1969 by Isaac Asimov

To John W. Campbell, Jr.
for making "Nightfall" possible,
and for thirty years of friendship;
and
To the memory of Anthony Boucher
and Groff Conklin

CONTENTS

Nightfall
Green Patches
Hostess
Breeds There a Man?
C-Chute
In a Good Cause--
What If--
Sally
Flies
Nobody Here but--
It's Such a Beautiful Day
Strikebreaker
Insert Knob A in Hole B
The Up-to-Date Sorcerer
Unto the Fourth Generation
What Is This Thing Called Love?
The Machine That Won the War
My Son, the Physicist
Eyes Do More than See
Segregationist


The writing of "Nightfall" was a watershed in my professional career. When I wrote it, I had just turned twenty-one. I had been writing professionally (in the sense that I was submitting my stories to magazines and occasionally selling them) for two and a half years, but had created no tidal wave. I had published about a dozen stories and had failed to sell a dozen others.
Then John W. Campbell, Jr., the editor of Astounding Science Fiction, showed me the Emerson quotation that starts "Nightfall." We discussed it; then I went home and, over the course of the next few weeks, wrote the story.
Now let's get something straight. I didn't write that story any differently from the way I had written my earlier stories--or, for that matter, from the way I wrote my later stories. As far as writing is concerned, I am a complete and utter primitive. I have no formal training at all and to this very day I don't know How To Write.
I just write any old way it comes into my mind to write and just as fast as it comes into my mind.
And that's the way I wrote "Nightfall."
Mr. Campbell never sends letters of acceptance. He sends checks, instead, and very promptly, and that is an excellent way of handling the matter. I always found it thrilling. I received a check for "Nightfall" but my initial pang of delight was almost instantly snuffed out by the fact that Mr. Campbell had made a mistake.
Standard payment at that time was a munificent 1 cent a word. (No complaints, folks; I was glad to get it.) The story was 12,000 words long and therefore I expected $120.00, but the check was for $15.00.
I groaned. It would be so simple to cash the check and ask no questions, but the Ten Commandments, as preached to me by my stern and rockbound father, made it absolutely necessary to call Mr. Campbell at once and make arrangements for a new and smaller check.
It turned out there was no mistake. The story seemed so good to Mr. Campbell that he gave me a bonus of ╝ cent a word.
I had never, till then, received so huge a payment for any story, and that was just the beginning. When the story appeared, it was given the lead position and the cover.
What's more, I was suddenly taken seriously and the world of science fiction became aware that I existed. As the years passed, in fact, it became evident that I had written a "classic." It has appeared in ten anthologies that I know of--including one British, one Dutch, one German, one Italian, and one Russian.
I must say, though, that as time passed, I began to feel some irritation at being told, over and over again, that "Nightfall" was my best story. It seemed to me, after all, that although I know no more about Writing now than I knew then, sheer practice should have made me more proficient, technically, with each year.
The thing has preyed on my mind, in fact, until the idea of this book came to me.