I wondered about the house-mother with her red-blotched face, and the stuttering shop teacher,
and the motherly principal, and youthful tired-looking psychologist,
and wished I knew how they had found their way here to work and dedicate themselves to these silent minds.
Like the boy who held the younger one in his arms, each had found a fulfillment in giving away a part of himself to those who had less.
And what about the things I wasn't shown? I may soon be coming to Warren, to spend the rest of my life with the others... waiting.
July 15 — I've been putting off a visit to my mother.
I want to see her and I don't. Not until I'm sure what is going to happen to me.
Let's see first how the work goes and what I discover.
Algernon refuses to run the maze any more; general motivation has decreased.
I stopped off again today to see him, and this time Strauss was there too.
Both he and Nemur looked disturbed as they watched Burt force-feed him.
Strange to see the little puff of white clamped down on the worktable and Burt forcing the food down his throat with an eye-dropper.
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