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idly to the surrounding crust. She was a little apprehensive about being underground, but felt sure that the<br />
clankers would never find her in her secret hideout.<br />
The end of the shift finally turned around, and Heavy-Egg dismissed his crew. He watched them crowd<br />
onto the lifts and head for the surface of Egg and the pulp-bars with more speed than he had seen out of<br />
them all turn.<br />
"Last lift, boss." Hungry-Pouch was holding the lift steady.<br />
"Wait for me," said Heavy-Egg. "Got to see the chief."<br />
He took the elevator to the upper deck of Topside Platform and made his way to the compound that<br />
was the office of the chief engineer of Topside Platform. His crew had barely made their quota today,<br />
and he finally had to take some action. He didn't mind a little squeeze and tickle during the shift, it helped<br />
make the turns go by; but when he had found Yellow-Rock treading Easy-Row behind the elevator shaft,<br />
that was the pod that toppled the plant. He wanted them replaced.<br />
The door to the chief engineer's compound was open. Heavy-Egg flowed in with a determined tread,<br />
then stopped. A young stranger was in the office, and the chief engineer was listening to him deferentially.<br />
The youngling had badges bigger than the chief engineer's badges.<br />
"Shift Supervisor Heavy-Egg," said the stranger. "It's good to see you again." Seeing the bewilderment in<br />
Heavy-Egg's eye-wave pattern, he added, "I'm your boss, Cliff-Web. I've been 'rejuved'—I think they<br />
call it now. Do you have a problem?"<br />
"It can wait until next shift," Heavy-Egg said, reversing his tread-ripple. He moved back out the door in a<br />
daze and made his way to the bottom deck. Yellow-Rock avoided his glance as Heavy-Egg flowed onto<br />
the lift, took over the controls from Hungry-Pouch and started the long trip down the Space Fountain to<br />
the surface.<br />
Time-Circle was feeling lonely again and was looking for someone to talk to. Another of the channels in<br />
his time machine had become clogged with noise. He wandered over to the other side of the Inner Eye<br />
Institute and visited the Crustallography compound; but Neutron-Drip wasn't at her computer, so he<br />
went looking for her in the laboratory. All he found was Eager-Eyes, busy treading a touch-and-taste<br />
console. On either side of the console were two highly flattened<br />
Spheroidal bowls that represented the east and west hemispheres of Egg. They were shaped according<br />
to the old-style maps where distances were marked off in tread lengths. They were flat in the regions near<br />
the magnetic poles where the cheela treads were of minimum size, and more curved near the magnetic<br />
equator where the horizontal component of the magnetic field stretched out the cheela's tread. Now that<br />
the cheela had space travel, they realized that Egg was spherical; but the ancient shape was still useful for<br />
the crustallogists, for most of the activity in the crust took place near the poles. The maps flickered with<br />
lights showing the crust-quake activity. A bright blue spot would appear on the map, then shift down in<br />
color as the intensity of the quake died.<br />
"I was looking for Professor Neutron-Drip," Time-Circle told Eager-Eyes.