conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first three paragraphs for a book with the title 'The Demolished Man'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The Demolished Man
  Reich left the board room, went down to the street and located a public phone booth. He called "Recreation" and gave careful instructions to Ellery West. "I want a man placed in every Sanctuary office in the city. I want a full description and photo of every applicant relayed to me at once. At once, Ellery. As they come in."
  Lucky he bumped into him! The man was the "Industrial Critic"'s famous peeper reporter. Probably tailed him down and—Tenser, said the Tensor. Tenser, said the Tensor. Tension, apprehension, and dissension have begun.
  Tate to Reich: The cops are really after Graham. They've got their entire Lab looking for the appraiser. God knows what kind of red-herring Powell's following, but it's away from you. I think the safety margin's increasing.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me three more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Powell nodded to Beck, who began feeding the punched data into Mose's ear. "You're absolutely right, Commissioner. Now, about the Method. First question: How'd Reich knock out the guards. De Santis?"
  The plastic bulb shattered in Powell's fingers. A vivid blue light flared under Crabbe's nose. Caught in mid-oration, the Commissioner collapsed like an empty sack. Powell looked around in horror.
  They made the Commissioner's body comfortable in a deep chair. "Now, the murder method," Powell continued. "Kindly watch this, gentlemen. The hand is quicker than the eye." He exhibited a revolver from the police museum. From the chambers he removed the shells, and from one of the shells he extracted the bullet. "This is what Reich did to the gun Jerry Church gave him before the murder. Pretended to make it safe. A phoney alibi."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The attendants came trotting across the lawn and picked Reich up. He fought and screamed. They handled him with the deft and gentle Kingston judo while they checked him carefully for breaks and sprains. Then, reassured, they started to lead him away.
  The creature lowered at Powell and then at the box. At last the clumsy hands came out and took the gift.
  It was so sudden, so unexpected, so passionately grateful that Powell was overcome with warmth and tears. He tried to smile, then turned away and wandered across the lawn toward the pavilion and Barbara.
  IN THE ENDLESS universe there has been nothing new, nothing different. What has appeared exceptional to the minute mind of man has been inevitable to the infinite Eye of God. This strange second in a life, that unusual event, those remarkable coincidences of environment, opportunity, and encounter... all of them have been reproduced over and over on the planet of a sun whose galaxy revolves once in two hundred million years and has revolved nine times already. There has been joy. There will be joy again.
  Alfred Bester took science fiction into hyperdrive, endowing it with a wit, speed, and narrative inventiveness that have inspired two generations of writers. Read about the sweet-natured young man whose phenomenal good luck turns out to be disastrous for the rest of humanity. Meet a warlock who practices on Park Avenue, or make a deal with the devil—but not without calling your agent. Virtual Unrealities is a historic collection from one of science fiction's true pathbreakers.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Virtual Unrealities is a historic collection from one of science fiction's true pathbreakers. He fought and screamed. They handled him with the deft and gentle Kingston judo while they checked him carefully for breaks and sprains. Then, reassured, they started to lead him away.
  The creature lowered at Powell and then at the box. At last the clumsy hands came out and took the gift.
  It was so sudden, so unexpected, so passionately grateful that Powell was overcome with warmth and tears. He tried to smile, then turned away and wandered across the lawn toward the pavilion and Barbara.
  IN THE ENDLESS universe there has been nothing new, nothing different. What has appeared exceptional to the minute mind of man has been inevitable to the infinite Eye of God. This strange second in a life, that unusual event, those remarkable coincidences of environment, opportunity, and encounter... all of them have been reproduced over and over on the planet of a sun whose galaxy revolves once in two hundred million years and has revolved nine times already. There has been joy. There will be joy again.
  Alfred Bester took science fiction into hyperdrive, endowing it with a wit, speed, and narrative inventiveness that have inspired two generations of writers. Read about the sweet-natured young man whose phenomenal good luck turns out to be disastrous for the rest of humanity. Meet a warlock who practices on Park Avenue, or make a deal with the devil—but not without calling your agent.The attendants came trotting across the lawn and picked Reich up.