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Ender turned back to the door and tried again to open it."All right," he said, giving up. "Why's the door locked?"The old man continued to look at him blankly.So this is a game, thought Ender. Well, if they want me to go to class, they'll unlock the door. If they don't, theywon't. I don't care.Ender didn't like games where the rules could be anything and the objective was known to them alone. So hewouldn't play. He also refused to get angry. He went through a relaxing exercise as he leaned on the door, andsoon he was calm again. The old man continued to watch him impassively.It seemed to go on for hours, Ender refusing to speak, the old man seeming to be a mindless mute.Sometimes Ender wondered if he were mentally ill, escaped from some medical ward somewhere in Eros,living out some insane fantasy here in Ender's room. But the longer it went on, with no one coming to the door,no one looking for him, the more certain he became that this was something deliberate, meant to disconcert him.Ender did not want to give the old man the victory. To pass the time he began to do exercises. Some wereimpossible without the gym equipment, but others, especially from his personal defense class, he could dowithout any aids.The exercises moved him around the room. He was practicing lunges and kicks. One move took him near theold man, as he had come near him before, but this time the old claw shot out and seized Ender's left leg in themiddle of a kick. It pulled Ender off his feet and landed him heavily on the floor.Ender leapt to his feet immediately, furious. He found the old man sitting calmly, cross-legged, not breathingheavily, as if he had never moved. Ender stood poised to fight, but the other's immobility made it impossible forEnder to attack. What, kick the old man's head off? And then explain it to Graff -- oh, the old man kicked me,and I had to get even.第 274 页 共 340 页http://www.en8848.com.cn/ 原 版 英 语 阅 读 网