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A puzzling case of roboticide sends New York Detective Elijah Baley on an intense search for a murderer. Armed with his own instincts, his quirky logic, and the immutable Three Laws of Robotics, Baley is determined to solve the case. But can anything prepare a simple Earthman for the psychological complexities of a world where a beautiful woman can easily have fallen in love with an all-too-human robot?
THE ROBOTS OF DAWN
PART 1.
BALEY
BALEY
1
Elijah Baley found himself in the shade of the tree and muttered to himself, I knew it. Im sweating.
He paused, straightened up, wiped the perspiration from his brow with the back of his hand, then looked dourly at the moisture that covered it.
I hate sweating, he said to no one throwing it out as a cosmic law. And once again he felt annoyance with the Universe for making something both essential and unpleasant.
One never perspired (unless one wished to, of course) in the City, where temperature and humidity were absolutely controlled and where it was never absolutely necessary for the body to perform in ways that made heat production greater than heat removal.
Now that was civilized.
He looked out into the field, where a straggle of men and women were, more or less, in his charge. They were mostly youngsters in their late teens, but included some middle-aged people like himself. They were hoeing inexpertly and doing a variety of other things that robots were designed to doand could do much more efficiently had they not been ordered to stand aside and wait while the human beings stubbornly practiced.
There were clouds in the sky and the sun, at the moment, was going behind one of them. He looked up uncertainly. On the one hand, it meant the direct heat of the sun (and, the sweating) would be cut down. On the other hand, was there a chance of rain?
That was the trouble with the Outside. One teetered forever between unpleasant alternatives.
It always amazed Baley that a relatively small cloud could cover the sun completely, darkening Earth from horizon to horizon yet leaving most of the sky blue.
He stood beneath the leafy canopy of the tree (a kind of primitive wall and ceiling, with the solidity of the bark comforting to the touch) and looked again at the group, studying it. Once a week they were out there, whatever the weather.
They were gaining recruits, too. They were definitely more in number than the stout-hearted few who had started out. The City government, if not an actual partner in the endeavor, was benign enough to raise no obstacles.
To the horizon on Baleys right-eastward, as one could tell by the position of the late-afternoon sunhe could see the blunt, many-fingered domes of the City, enclosing all that made life worthwhile. He saw, as well, a small moving speck that was too far off to be made out clearly.
From its manner of motion and from indications too subtle to describe, Baley was quite sure it was a robot, but that did not surprise him. The Earths surface, outside the Cities, was the domain of robots, not of human beingsexcept, for those few, like himself, who were dreaming of the stars.
Automatically, his eyes turned back toward the hoeing star dreamers and went from one to the other. He could identify and name each one. All working, all learning how, to endure the Outside, and
He frowned and muttered in a low voice, Wheres Bentley?
And another voice, sounding behind with a somewhat breathless exuberance, said, Here I am, Dad.
Baley whirled. Dont do that, Ben.
Do what?
Sneak up on me like that. Its hard enough trying to keep my equilibrium in the Outside without my having to worry about surprises, too.
I wasnt trying to surprise you. Its tough to make much noise walking on the grass. One cant help that.But dont you think you ought to go in, Dad? Youve been out two hours now and I think youve had enough.
Why? Because Im forty-five and youre a punk kid of nineteen? You think you have to take care of your decrepit father, do you?
Ben said, Yes, I guess thats it. And a bit of good detective work on your part, too. You cut right through to the nub.
Ben smiled broadly. His face was round, his eyes sparkling. There was a lot of Jessie in him, Baley thought, a lot ofhis mother. There was little trace of the length and solemnity of Baleys own face.
And yet Ben had his fathers way of thinking. He could at times furrow into a grave solemnity that made it quite clear that he was of perfectly legitimate origin.
Im doing very well, said Baley.
You are, Dad. Youre the best of us, considering
Considering what?
Your age, of course. And Im not forgetting that youre the one who started this. Still, I saw you take cover under the tree and I thoughtwell, maybe the old man has had enough.
Ill old man you, said Baley. The robot he had noted in the direction of the City was now close enough to be made out clearly, but Baley dismissed it as unimportant. He said, It makes sense to get under a tree once in a while when the suns too bright. Weve got to learn to use the advantages of the Outside, as well as learning to bear its disadvantages.And theres the sun coming out from behind that cloud.
Yes, it will do that.Well, then, dont you want to go in?
I can stick it out. Once a week, I have an afternoon off and I spend it here. Thats my privilege. It goes with my C-7 rating.
Its not a question of privilege, Dad. Its a question of getting overtired.
I feel fine, I tell you.
Sure. And when you get home, youll go straight to bed and lie in the dark.
Natural antidote to overbrightness.
And Mom worries.
Well, let her worry. It will do her good. Besides, whats the harm in being out here? The worst part is sweat, but I just have to get used to it. I cant run away from it. When I started, I couldnt even walk this far from the City without having to turn backand you were the only one with me. Now look at how many weve got and how far I can come without trouble. I can do plenty of work, too. I can last an offier hour easy. I tell you, Ben, it would do your mother good to come out here herself.
Who? Mom? Surely you jest.
Some jest. When the time comes to take off, I wont be able to go alongbecause she wont.
And youll be glad of it. Dont kid yourself, Dad. It wont, be for quite a whileand if youre not too old now, youll be too old then. Its going to be a game for young people.
You know, said Baley, half-balling his fist, you are such a wise guy with your young people. Have you ever been off Earth? Have any of those people in the field been off Earth? I have. Two years ago. That was before I had any of this acclimatizationand I survived.
I know, Dad, but that was briefly, and in the line of duty, and you were taken care of in a going society. Its not the same
It was the same, said Baley stubbornly, knowing in his heart that it wasnt. And it wont take us so long to be able to leave. If I could get permission to go to Aurora, we could get this act off the ground.
Forget it. Its not going to happen that easily.
Weve got to try. The government wont let us go without Aurora giving us the go-ahead. Its the largest and strongest of the Spacer worlds and what, it says
Goes! I know. Weve all talked this over a million times. But you dont have to go there to get permission. There are such things as hyper-relays. You can talk to them from here. Ive said that any number of times before.
Its not the same. Well need face-to-face contactand Ive said that any number of times before.
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