"Edmond Hamilton - Pardon My Nerves" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hamilton Edmond) PARDON MY IRON NERVES
A Captain Future Novelet By Edmond HAMILTON If you think Grag’s an insensitive robot, read his own account of getting psychoanalysed and repairing to Pluto’s Fourth Moon ! I've always been sorry for Otho. For his limitations aren't his own fault. CHAPTER I You see, neither Otho nor I was born. Metal Man We were made, created by science of Roger Newton, Curt's father, and of Simon. I DIDN'T want to do it. I, Grag, am not In their hidden laboratory on the given to talking about myself. When Moon—the same Moon-Laboratory that Curt Newton suggested that I write up this we Futuremen now call home—they used particular adventure for the case-book in their scientific skill to create living beings. which he records our doings I refused at I, Grag, was their first and supreme first. creation. They made me of enduring metal, I said, “No, Curt, I’d rather not. You powered by atomic generators that give my know I'm not one to brag about my own metal limbs immense strength. I am exploits.” stronger than twenty men together. My you who where chiefly concerned in this audio-circuit ears can hear better. business with the Machs, and since you’re And my metal brain is just as superior in the only one who knows all the details you its own way. It contains millions of should write the report on it.” electronic synaptic circuits. That's why I Well, I had to agree. After all, Curt— can think and act so swiftly. Captain Future—depends on me more than I can still remember the look of awe on on any of the other Futuremen. It’s because the faces of my creators when they we think alike, I guess. observed the quickness with which I Of course Simon Wright was human learned. himself once—long ago before his brain I remember overhearing Roger Newton was transferred into the artificial serum- tell Simon, “Grag is a great creation in his case that is now his “body”. But there’s way. But we'll try a different form, next something a little remote about Simon time.” even to Curt. Simon agreed. “We don't want to create As for Otho, the other Futureman— another one like him !” well, being an android or artificial man, Otho looks human. But that's as far as it O BVIOUSLY they were a bit goes. Otho just doesn't think the way we frightened by the awesome do. intelligence and power they had created in I'll admit that I, Grag, don't look so me ! Naturally they felt that a few more much like other people. I'm a metal man, like me would make all other living seven feet high. Otho calls me a robot but creatures obsolete ! that's ridiculous—he merely does it That is why, when they created a second |
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