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"Don't cry, Mary. The robots don't care if you cry or not. You can't hurt them or cry them out of anything. We'll all go home in the morning." The robots began to bring cots and to place them in the schoolroom, row on row. The children were led out into the play quadrangle to play. DON'T CRY MARY THE ROEBOTS DON'T CARE IF YOU CRY OR NOT YOU CAN'T HURT THEM OR CRY THEM OUT OF ANYTHING WE'LL ALL GO HOME IN THE MORNING THE ROBOTS BEGAN TO BRING COTS AND TO PLACE THEM IN THE SCHOOLROOM ROW ON ROW THE CHILDREN WERE LED OUT INTO THE PLAY QUADRANGLE TO PLAY
Let us return to _Macbeth_ for our concluding quotation. The weather, fortune, many things are implied in Macbeth's opening speech. He says, '_So foul and fair a day I have not seen._' The paradox is both human and appropriate. One day you will understand this even more. Repeat the quotation after me, please, and try to understand it." The childish voices lifted. "_So foul and fair a day I have not seen._" The roboteacher stood up. "And there's the closing bell. Do not hurry away, for you are to remain here tonight. There will be a school party, a sleep-together party. We will all sleep here in the school building." "You mean we can't go home?" The face of the littlest girl screwed up. "I want to go home." "You may go home tomorrow. There will be a holiday tomorrow. A party tonight and a holiday tomorrow for every school on earth." The tears were halted for a moment. The voice was querulous. "But I want to go home now." Johnny Malone, the Mayor's son, put one hand on the littlest girl. E CHILDREN NODDED THE METALLIC VOICE WENT ON LET US RETURN TO MACBETH FOR OUR CONCLUDING QUOTATION THE WEATHER FORTUNE MANY THINGS ARE IMPLIED IN MACBETH'S OPENING SPEECH HE SAYS SO FOUL AND FAIR A DAY I HAVE NOT SEEN THE PARADOX IS BOTH HUMAN AND APPROPRIATE ONE DAY YOU WILL UNDERSTAND THIS EVEN MORE REPEAT THE QUOTATION AFTER ME PLEASE AND TRY TO UNDERSTAND IT THE CHILDISH VOICES LIFTED SO FOUL AND FAIR A DAY I HAVE NOT SEEN THE ROUBLE TEACHER STOOD UP AND THERE'S THE CLOSING BELL DO NOT HURRY AWAY FOR YOU ARE TO REMAIN HERE TO NIGHT THERE WILL BE A SCHOOL PARTY A SLEEP TOGETHER PARTY WE WILL ALL SLEEP HERE IN THE SCHOOL BUILDING YOU MEAN WE CAN'T GO HOME THE FACE OF THE LITTLEST GIRL SCREWED UP I WANT TO GO HOME YOU MAY GO HOME TO MORROW THERE WILL BE A HOLIDAY TO MORROW A PARTY TO NIGHT AND A HOLIDAY TO MORROW FOR EVERY SCHOOL ON EARTH THE TEARS WERE HALTED FOR A MOMENT THE VOICE WAS QUERULOUS BUT I WANT TO GO HOME NOW JOHNNY MALONE THE MAYOR'S SON PUT ONE HAND ON THE LITTLEST GIRL
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