Is it because they are afraid of me? Or is it that deep down they don't care and I feel the same about them?
I took a drink and wandered around the big room. There were little knots of people sitting in conversation groups, the kind I find it impossible to join.
Finally, Mrs. Nemur cornered me and introduced me to Hyram Harvey, one of the board members.
Mrs. Nemur is an attractive woman, early forties, blonde hair, lots of make-up and long red nails.
She had her arm through Harvey's. "How is the research coming?" She wanted to know.
"As well as can be expected. I'm trying to solve a tough problem right now."
She lit a cigarette and smiled at me. "I know that everyone on the project is grateful that you've decided to pitch in and help out.
But I imagine you'd much rather be working on something of your own.
It must be rather dull taking up someone else's work rather than something you've conceived and created yourself."
She was sharp, all right. She didn't want Hyram Harvey to forget that her husband had the credit coming.
I couldn't resist tossing it back at her. "No one really starts anything new, Mrs. Nemur.
Everyone builds on other men's failures. There is nothing really original in science.
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