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96 It was fluttering with nervousness like a human heart. He was all in a sweat with fear, and—do you know, I don't believe the rascal is a Robot at all any longer.

Doctor, has Radius a soul?

He's got something nasty.

If you knew how he hates us! Oh, Doctor, are all your Robots like that? All the new ones that you began to make in a different way?

Well, some are more sensitive than others. They're all more like human beings than Rossum's Robots were.

Perhaps this hatred is more like human beings, too?

That, too, is progress.