His teeth caught my sleeve and he hung on until I shook him loose.
He calmed down after that. I observed him for more than an hour afterward.
He seems listless and confused, and though he still learns new problems without external rewards, his performance is peculiar.
Instead of the careful, determined movements down the maze corridors, his actions are rushed and out of control.
Time and again he turns into a corner too quickly and crashes into a barrier. There is a strange sense of urgency in his behavior.
I hesitate to make a snap judgment. It could be many things.
But now I've got to get him back to the lab. Whether or not I hear from the Foundation about my special grant, I'm going to call Nemur in the morning.
PROGRESS REPORT 15 - July 12 - Nemur, Strauss, Burt, and a few of the others on the project were waiting for me in the psych office.
They tried to make me feel welcome but I could see how anxious Burt was to take Algernon, and I turned him over.
No one said anything, but I knew that Nemur would not soon forgive me for going over his head and getting in touch with the Foundation.
But it had been necessary. Before I returned to Beekman, I had to be assured they would permit me to begin an independent study of the project.
Too much time would be wasted if I had to account to Nemur for everything I did.
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