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My Robot Last night,I had a beautiful dream.I was very excited that a robot came into my home .I called her Pink because she was wearing a pink dress. She did all my jobs around the house .She cleaned my house ,mopped the floors ,made my bed ,cooked meals and dealt with my homework .whenever I asked her,she did everything that she could so well .She never complained about her physical problems and did not need days off .I was very glad that she serviced me all the time in a day . Suddenly,my dear Pink disappeared .As I was crying ,I found a message with the following words : My dear friend, I am not a real girl .I was treated as if I have no fellings ,but in fact I wish to be free and play like a real girl ,but in your house ,I might feel I was regarded as a maid and not give any consideration like human being . I feel I was hurt…… Goodbye ,my little master . Oh ,I’m very sorry for what I did before .Pink ,you are right .I should have treated you as my real friend .Please remember that robot is a member of human beings as well . 修改过了,语病没了 你可以自己删改一下
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Herman Gelb turned his head to watch the departing figure.Then he said,"Wasn't that the Secretary?" "Yes,that was the Secretary of Foreign Affairs.Old man Hargrove.Are you ready for lunch?" "Of course.What was he doing here?" Peter Jonsbeck didn't answer immediately.He merely stood up,and beckoned Gelb to follow.They walked down the corridor and into a room that had the steamy smell of spicy food."Here you are," said Jonsbeck."The whole meal has been prepared by computer.Completely automated.Untouched by human hands.And my own programming.I promised you a treat,and here you are." It was good.Gelb could not deny it and didn't want to.Over dessert,he said,"but what was Hargrove doing here?" Jonsbeck smiled."Consulting me on programming.What else am I good for?" "But why?Or is it something you can't talk about?" "It's something I suppose I shouldn't talk about,but it's a fairly open secret.There isn't a computer man in the capital who doesn't know what the poor frustrated simp is up to." "What is he up to then?" "He's fighting wars." Gelb's eyes opened wide."With whom?" "With nobody,really.He fights them by computer analysis.He's been doing it for I don't kno whow long." "But why?" "He wants the world to be the way we are--noble,honest,decent,full of respect for human rights and so on." "So do I.So do we all.We have to keep up the pressure on the bad guys,that's all." "And they're keeping the pressure on us,too.They don't think we're perfect." "I suppose we're not,but we're better than they are.You know that." Jonsbeck shrugged."A difference in point of view.It doesn't matter.We've got a world to run,space to develop,computerization to extend.Cooperation puts a premium on continued cooperation and there is slow improvement.We'll get along.It's just that Hargrove doesn't want to wait.He hankers for quick improvement--by force.You know,make the bums shape up.We're strong enough to do it."
