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Resolving the Mechanalog Ambiguity

        wearer  started  to  inhale,  and  delivered  air  until  he  stopped.  The
        device was so unobtrusive that a few minutes outside the base Kaga
        forgot he was using it.
          The Mechanalogs inhabited several of the buildings near the PKU
        post.  Other  units  were  deserted  and  falling  into  disrepair;  Kaga
        remembered from the preliminary report that the Mechanalogs could
        not  use  many  of  the  facilities  of  the  original  inhabitants,  and  had
        abandoned them. He thought it would be interesting to poke around
        in  the  ruins;  perhaps  a  lot  could  be  inferred  about  their  builders’
        biological characteristics and cultural habits.
          Kaga’s archaeological reveries were interrupted when they came to
        the entrance of one of the structures still in use. It was a long, low,
        single-story building with skylights and windows on all sides. Colonel
        Krif approached a large metal door and pressed a button on the wall
        next to it. After a moment, a voice came to them, amplified from a
        speaker  just  above  their  heads.  Their  Languexes  immediately
        rendered the stream of sound into GSE.
          “Who’s there, please?’’
          “This is Colonel Krif, PKU representative on Mazinoza. With me
        is my assistant, Captain Kaga. We request entry to discuss matters of
        mutual interest.”
          “Come in,” said the voice, and the door slid open. Kaga and Krif
        went inside.
          A Mechanalog rolled up to greet them. It resembled other multi-
        function robots Kaga had seen: the turreting head, flexible limbs, and
        four-wheeled body were inevitable features of generalized mobility in
        a flat environment.
          “Welcome  to  Mazinoza,  and  to  my  residence,  Colonel  Krif  and
        Captain Kaga. I am Flobonda, king of this territory and, I suppose, of
        the entire planet now. Before the Great Transfer, I was the latest in a
        series of hereditary monarchs. Now I have the job indefinitely, with
        no chance of a successor. Won’t you have a seat? I had some chairs
        built after the first PKU group paid me a visit.”
          Kaga and Krif sat down; Flobonda took up a position in front of
        them, and turned his head back and forth, surveying his guests.
          “We saw your ship land, so my ministers agreed to meet here as
        soon  as  you  came  over.”  A  buzzer  sounded.  “That  must  be  them
        now.”
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