"Steven Gould - Rory" - читать интересную книгу автора (Gould Stephen Jay) "Dr. Stan says his name really should be AlтАФAlgernon, I think. I don't
know what that means, do you?" Rory looked around at Anton. Anton shook his head. "I don't know." Rory continued. "Sometimes, I don't think Dr. Stan likes me." In his cage Geary straightened out his tail, using it to push against one side of the sphere. This propelled him to the other side of the cage, where he hooked small claws in the mesh and squeaked. "He wants food," said Rory. "Watch this." He traced his hand around the outside of the mesh sphere slowly. Clinging to the mesh within, the gerbil followed the hand around. Rory's hand moved faster and the gerbil began running around the inside of the sphere, centripetal acceleration keeping the creature against the mesh. "See? Isn't he special?" Rory pulled his hand away. Geary continued to circle the sphere for a few more circuits then stopped, watching Rory expectantly. "Yes, Rory. He's very special." Rory took a small paper packet from a drawer and opened a door in the cage. Sticking both hands in, he carefully tore the bag open. Almost immediately the seeds and dried fruit within drifted to the side of the sphere closest to the intake. The gerbil, already waiting there, started eating. Anton checked his watch. It was 1740, twenty minutes before supper, and he hadn't the faintest idea how to get to the dining hall. "Rory, I need another thing investigated. ..." Life at the station soon became routine for Anton. He moved into the lab vacated by Dr. Nielson, the biochemist he had replaced, and started relearning every laboratory technique applicable to biochemistry. At least centrifuges were still the same. But techniques like column chromotography differed radically, requiring either separate centrifuges or vacuum to pull solutions through the appropriate medium. Any technique that required gravity to function properly had to be adapted. Then again, some techniques worked better without gravity. Thin layer chromotography, using capillary action to transfer fluids, worked better in zero-g, and everybody knew about electrophoresis. Still, the most minor tasks of handling fluids, powders, and mixing were complicated by no gravity. As if this weren't a large enough headache, Dr. McMillian would pop into the lab to observe Anton's progress. Despite a growing skill in handling zero-g, every time she showed up Anton started fumbling objects or bumping into things. It also didn't help that she lived in C-pod, right next to Rory in cabin number eight. He couldn't seem to avoid her. He took to spending more of his off time with Rory. When he did that, Ruth left him alone. Rory constantly amazed Anton with bizarre combinations of insight and misunderstanding. "I heared Dr. Stan talking about millions of queens and kings flying down the coast back on Earth,'' Rory said one day. "How do they fly? Is it |
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