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of intelligence, yes, and evidently possessing something simulating creativity
as well. But a machine all the same. I've spent my entire career dealing with
robot personalities--yes, they do have personalities, after their fashion--and
if anyone were to be tempted to believe that robots partake of humanity, it
would be me, Mr. Martin. But I don't believe it and neither should you."
"I didn't mean it seriously. But how can you account for this kind of
artistic ability, then?"
"The luck of the draw," Mansky said. "Something in the pathways. A
fluke. We've been attempting to design generalized pathways for the last
couple of years--robots, I mean, who are not simply limited to the job they're
designed for, but are capable of expanding their own scope by a process that
can be compared to inductive reasoning--and it's not entirely surprising that
something like this, this sort of simulated creativity, should turn up in one
of them. As I said a few moments ago, robotics is not an exact art. Sometimes
unusual things happen."
"Could you make it happen again? Could you build another robot who duplicates
Andrew's special abilities? A whole series of them, perhaps?"
"Probably not. We're talking about a stochastic event here, Mr. Martin.
Do you follow me? We don't know in any precise and quantifiable fashion how we
managed to get those abilities into Andrew in the first place, so there's no
way as of now that we could set out to reproduce whatever deviant pathway it
is that allows him to create work of this sort. What I mean," Mansky said, "is
that Andrew must have been something of an accident, and very likely he is
unique."
"Good! I don't in the least mind Andrew's being the only one of his kind."
Smythe, who had been at the window for some time now, looking out over the
fog-shrouded ocean, turned abruptly and said, "Mr. Martin, what I'd like to do
is take Andrew back to our headquarters for extensive study. Naturally, we'll
supply you with an equivalent NDR robot by way of a replacement, and we'll see
to it that he is programmed with full knowledge of whatever domestic
assignments you may already have given Andrew, so that--"
"No," Sir said, with sudden grimness.
Smythe delicately flicked one eyebrow upward. "Since you came to us with this
situation in the first place, you must surely recognize the importance of our
making a detailed examination of Andrew, so that we can begin to understand
how--"
"Dr. Mansky has just said that Andrew's a pure fluke, that you don't have any
idea how he got to be able to do the things with wood that he can do, that you
couldn't replicate him even if you tried. So I fail to see what purpose would
be served by your taking him back and giving me some other robot in his
place."
"Dr. Mansky may be too pessimistic. Once we begin to trace the actual course
of Andrew's neural pathways--"
"Once you do," said Sir, "there may not be very much left of Andrew afterward,
isn't that correct?"
"The pathways are fragile. Analysis often involves a certain degree of
destruction, yes," Smythe conceded.
"My girls are extremely fond of Andrew," Sir said. "Especially the younger
one, Amanda. I'd venture to say that Andrew is Amanda's best friend, in fact:
that she loves Andrew as much as she loves anyone or anything on this planet.
And Andrew appears to be equally fond of her. I called Andrew's capabilities
to your attention because I thought it might be useful for you to become aware
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of what you had produced here--and because even as a layman I
suspected that Andrew's skills might have been something that was
inadvertently built into him, and I was curious about whether that was the
case, which it appears now to be. But if you think there's even the slightest
chance that I'm going to let you take Andrew apart, when we both know that
you're not confident of putting him back together exactly as he was, forget
it. Just forget it."
"I can quite appreciate the nature of the bond that can form between a young
girl and her household robot. Nonetheless, for you to obstruct the ongoing
course of our research in this way, Mr. Martin--"
"I can obstruct a lot more than that," said Sir. "Or have you forgotten who it
is that has been pushing all sorts of pro-robot legislature through my
Committee the past three years? I suggest that we go upstairs so that you can
examine some of Andrew's other work, which I think you'll find of very great
interest. And then you and Dr. Mansky ought to begin thinking about heading
back down to San Francisco and getting on to those visits to your West Coast
facilities that you were telling me you needed to make. Andrew stays here. Is
that understood?"
There was a flicker of fury in Smythe's eyes. But only the merest of flickers,
the barest quick change of expression, which even Andrew's superb vision was
hard pressed to perceive. Then Smythe shrugged.
"As you wish, Mr. Martin. No harm will come to Andrew. You have my word."
"Good."
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