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Unloading the Warehouse of Nim

          “Listen  to  me,  Lugo,”  said  Kaga,  in  as  calm  a  tone  as  he  could
        muster. “Just leave it alone. This is our last year in the Academy. You
        don’t want to ruin your chances for a commission.”
          “Oh, those robots won’t miss one old jukebox. Besides, if I wait
        much longer, they’ll all be gone. Dumped in the crusher. I’ll never get
        another chance. And I’m bored to death here: nothing ever happens
        on Nim. So long! See you later.”
          “But—”  began  Kaga,  reaching  out  to  restrain  his  friend.  Lugo,
        however, was out of his grasp and out of the room. Kaga sighed and
        went back to his CompTutor. He had a lot of material yet to study
        before  the  big  examinations,  but  the  orderly  rows  of  statistics  on
        exobiology and intergalactic trade marching across the screen could
        not hold his interest for long. He and his friend had already gotten in
        enough trouble with the senior officers of the PKU Academy. If they
        could only get through this final term without another incident!
          Kaga switched off the lesson and paced around the small space of
        his dormitory room. Perhaps it would be all right, as Lugo suggested.
        Removing  one  Appliance  from  the  cycle  could  hardly  cause  the
        whole  system  to  crash.  Still,  it  was  a  violation  of  PKU  rules:  any
        unauthorized  interference  in  a  planet’s  economy  was  strictly
        forbidden, Nim included.
          When  the  group  of  officer-trainees  first  arrived  on  Nim  from
        Radnelac III, they had been briefed on local conditions and history.
        The  original  colonists  of  this  Earth-type  world  were  a  race  of
        functionally differentiated variopods, the Nworg. They consisted of
        Rulers (one limb), Cultivators (three limbs), and Engineers (four to
        six limbs). A population module containing optimal numbers of these
        three  Nworg  types  had  been  dropped  onto  the  surface  of  N1m
        centuries before by a colonizing mission. This much information had
        been gleaned with difficulty by the PKU, for no other trace of these
        beings had yet been discovered in the Known Universe. Nim was the
        home of the last of the Nworg.
          The Rulers of Nim were very secretive about the workings of their
        society. They allowed the PKU to send students from the Academy
        to get a taste of life on a backward planet, but the Nworg did not do
        any  other  business  with  the  aliens.  Nim  did  possess  a  quantity  of
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