| 1.COUNCILMAN．“I don t believe it，of course，”said Golan Trevize，standingon the wide steps of Seldon Hall and looking out over the，city．as it sparkled in the sunlight．Terminus was a mild planet，with a high water／land ratio．The introduction of weather control had made it all the morecomfortable and considerably less interesting，Trevize oftenthought- “I don’t believe any of it，”he repeated and smiled．His white，even teeth gleamed out of his youthful face． His—companion and fellow Councilman，Munn Li Com．por，who had adopted a middle name in defiance of Ter-minus tradition，shook his head uneasily．“What don’t you believe?That we saved the city?”“Oh，I believe that．We did，didn’t we?And Seldon saidthat we would，and he said we would be right to do so，andthat he knew all about it five hundred years ago．”Compor s voice dropped and he said in a half-whisper．“book，I．don’t mind your talking like this to me，because Itake it as just talk，but if you shout it out in crowds others will hear and,frankly，I don’t want to be standing near you when．the。lightning strikes．I m not SUre how precise the aim willbe..Trevize s smile did not waver．He said，“Is there harmin saying that the city is saved?And that we did it withouta war?There was no one to fight，”said compor．He had hairof．a buttery yellow，eyes of a sky blue，and he alwavsresis．ted the impulse to alter those unfashionable hues． |
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