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"Choose! " said the robonurse. / "Choose! " echoed his entire world. / But either choice was impossible!
That morning, when Larry awoke, the robonurse was standing at the foot of his bed, smiling benignly. It made no attempt to help him into his housecoat and give him his morning unworry capsule. Instead it waited, poised delicately on its humming treads, making no motion toward him.