"What would it matter, Bliss? The child feels nothing for her fath mother. Only for her robot, Jemby."
"But the death of the mother meant the death of her robot, too. I almost did own up to my responsibility. I was strongly tempted."
"Why?"
"So I could explain it my way. So I could soothe her, forestall her own discovery of the fact in a reasoning process that would work it out in a way that would offer no justification for it."
"But there was justification. It was self-defense. In a moment, we all would have been dead, if you had not acted."
"It"s what I would have said, but I could not bring myself to explain. I was afraid she wouldn"t believe me."
Pelorat shook his head. He said, sighing, "Do you suppose it might have been better if we had not brought her? The situation makes you so unhappy."
"No," said Bliss angrily, "don"t say that. It would have made me infinitely more unhappy to have to sit here right now and remember that we had left an innocent child behind to be slaughtered mercilessly because of what we had done."
"It"s the way of Fallom"s world."
"Now, Pel, don"t fall into Trevize"s way of thinking. Isolates find it possible to accept such things and think no more about it. The way of Gaia is to save life, however, not destroy it or to sit idly by while it is destroyed. Life of all kinds must, we all know,constantly be coming to an end in order that other life might endure,but never uselessly, never to no end. Bander"s death, though unavoidable,is hard enough to bear; Fallom"s would have been past all bounds."
"Ah well," said Pelorat, "I suppose you"re right. And in any case, it is not the problem of Fallom concerning which I"ve come to see you. It"s Trevize."
"What about Trevize?"
"Bliss, I"m worried about him. He"s waiting to determine the facts about Earth, and I"m not sure he can withstand the strain."
"I don"t fear for him. I suspect he has a sturdy and stable mind."
"We all have our limits. Listen, the planet Earth is warmer than he expected it to be; he told me so. I suspect that he thinks it may be too warm for life, though he"s clearly trying to talk himself into believing that"s not so."
"Maybe he"s right. Maybe it"s not too warm for life."
"Also, he admits it"s possible that the warmth might possibly arise from a radioactive crust, but he is refusing to believe that also. -In a day or two, we"ll be close enough so that the truth of the matter will be unmistakable. What if Earth is radioactive?"
"Then he"ll have to accept the fact."
"But I don"t know how to say this, or how to put it in mental terms. What if his mind "
Bliss waited, then said wryly, "Blows a fuse?"
"Yes. Blows a fuse. Shouldn"t you do something now to strengthen him? Keep him level and under control, so to speak?"
"No, Pel. I can"t believe he"s that fragile, and there is a firm Gaian decision that his mind must not be tampered with."
"But that"s the very point. He has this unusual `rightness," or whatever you want to call it. The shock of his entire project falling to nothingness at the moment when it seems successfully concluded may not destroy his brain, but it may destroy his `rightness." It"s a very unusual property he has. Might it not be unusually fragile, too?"
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