"William Morrison - Galaxy - 1953-10 - The Model of a Judge" - читать интересную книгу автора (Morrison William)trusted implicitly. Let him condemn an intended ship-ment, and cancellation followed automatically,
without the formal-ity of confirmation by laboratory tests. He was greatly admired. And feared. They had other feelings about him too. He overheard one whisper that surprised him. "My dear, I think he's really handsome." "But, Charlotte, how can you say that about someone who isn ' t even human!" "He looks more human than many human beings do. And his clothes fit him beautifully. I wonderтАФdoes he have a tail?" "Not that I know of." "Oh." There was disappointment in the sound. "He looks like a pirate. " "He was a kind of wolf, they tell me. You ' d never guess, to see him, that he ran on all fours, would you?" Of course not. He ' s so straight and dignified." " "It just shows you what psychology can do. " "Psychology, and a series of operations, dear ladies, " he thought sarcastically. "Without them I wouldn't be able to stand so nice and straight with the help of all the psychologists in this pretty little solar system of ours. " From behind a potted Martian nut-cactus came two low voicesтАФnot whispers this time. And there was several octaves' difference in pitch between them. One male, one female. There was a curious sound, between a click and a hiss. What human beings called a kiss, he thought. Between the sexes, usually an indication of affection or passion. Sometimes, especially within the ranks of the female sex, a formality beyond which warfare could be waged. The girl said tremulously, "But these women have so much ex-perience. They've cooked and baked for years." "Haven' t you, for your own family?" "Yes, but that isn't the same thing. I had to learn from a cook-book. And I had no one with experience to stand over me and teach me." You've learned faster that way than you'd have clone with some of these old hens standing at your " elbow and giving you directions. You cook too well. I'll be fat in no time." Your mother doesn't think so. And your brother said something about a bride's biscuitsтАФ" " "The older the joke, the better Charles likes it. Don't let it worry you." He kissed her again. "Have confidence in yourself, dear. You're going to win." Oh, Gregory, it ' s awfully nice of you to say so, but really I feel so unsure of myself." " "If only the judge were human and took a look at you, nobody else would stand a chance. Have I told |
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