Jaim Twer  fidgeted and shuffled his  feet. He said, "What's  twisting yourface?"Hober  Mallow lifted  out of his  brooding, "Is  my face twisted?  It's notmeant so.""Something must have happened yesterday, 朓 mean, besides that feast." Withsudden    conviction,    "Mallow,    there's    trouble,   isn't    there?""Trouble? No. Quite the  opposite. In fact, I'm in the position of throwingmy  full weight  against  a door  and finding  it ajar  at the  time. We'regetting into this steel foundry too easily.""You suspect a trap?""Oh,  for  Seldon's  sake, don't  be  melodramatic."  Mallow swallowed  hisimpatience and  added conversationally,  "It's just that  the easy entrancemeans there will be nothing to see.
"Nuclear power, huh?" Twer ruminated. "I'll tell you. There's just about noevidence  of any  nuclear power  economy here  in Korell.  And it&nb............