He thought defensively: Jehoshaphat! Sometimes a man has to play things by ear.
She was there before him all at once, sitting in a large, upright chair that made her appear smaller and more defenseless than ever. Her hair was drawn back and bound into a loose' coil. She wore pendant earrings bearing gems that looked like diamonds. Her dress was a simple affair that clung tightly at the waist.
She said in a low voice, "I'm glad you viewed, Elijah. I've been trying to reach you."
"Good morning, Gladia." (Afternoon? Evening? He didn't know Gladia's time and he couldn't tell from the manner in which she was dressed what time it might be.) "Why have you been trying to reach me?"
"To tell you I was sorry I had lost my temper last time we viewed. Mr. Olivaw didn't know where you were to be reached."
Baley had a momentary vision of Daneel still bound fast by the overseeing robots and almost smiled. He said, "That's all right. In a few hours, I'll be seeing you."
"Of course, if - Seeing me?"
"Personal presence," said Baley gravely.
Her eyes grew wide and her fingers dug into the smooth plastic of the chair arms. "Is there any reason for that?"
"It is necessary."
"Would you allow it?"
She looked away. "Is it absolutely necessary?"
"It is. First, though, there is someone else I must see. Your husband was interested in robots. You told me that, and I have heard it from other sources, but he wasn't a roboticist, was he?"
"That wasn't his training, Elijah." She still avoided his eyes.
"But he worked with a roboticist, didn't he?"
"Jothan Leebig," she said at once. "He's a good friend of mine."
"He is?" said Baley energetically.
Gladia looked startled. "Shouldn't I have said that?"
"Why not, if it's the truth?"
"I'm always afraid that I'll say things that will make me seem as though - You don't know what it's like when everyone is sure you've done something."
"Take it easy. How is it that Leebig is a friend of yours?"
"Oh, I don't know. He's in the next estate, for one thing. Viewing energy is just about nil, so we can just view all the time in free motion with hardly any trouble. We go on walks together all the time; or we did, anyway."
"I didn't know you could go on walks together with anyone." Gladia flushed. "I said viewing. Oh well, I keep forgetting you're an Earthman. Viewing in free motion means we focus on ourselves and we can go anywhere we want to without losing contact. I walk on my estate and he walks on his and we're together." She held her chin high. "It can be pleasant."
Then, suddenly, she giggled. "Poor Jothan."
"Why do you say that?"
"I was thinking of you thinking we walked together without viewing. He'd die if he thought anyone could think that."
"Why?"
"He's terrible that way. He told me that when he was five years old he stopped seeing people. Insisted on viewing only. Some children are like that. Rikaine",she paused in confusion, then went on, "Rikaine, my husband, once told me, when I talked about Jothan, that more and more children would be like that too. He said it was a kind of social evolution that favored survival of pro-viewing. Do you think that's so?"
"I'm no authority," said Baley.
"Jothan won't even get married. Rikaine was angry with him, told him he was anti-social and that he had genes that were necessary in the common pool, but Jothan just refused to consider it."
"Has he a right to refuse?"
"No-o," said Gladia hesitantly, "but he's a very brilliant roboticist, you know, and roboticists are valuable on Solaria. I suppose they stretched a point. Except I think Rikaine was going to stop working with Jothan. He told me once Jothan was a bad Solarian."
"Did he tell Jothan that?"
"I don't know. He was working with Jothan to the end."
"But he thought Jothan was a bad Solarian for refusing to marry?"
"Rikaine once said that marriage was the hardest thing in life, but that it had to be endured."
"What did you think?"
"About what, Elijah?"
"About marriage. Did you think it was the hardest thing in life?" Her expression grew slowly blank as though she were painstakingly washing emotion out of it. She said, "I never thought about it."
Baley said, "You said you go on walks with Jothan Leebig all the time, then corrected yourself and put that in the past. You don't go on walks with him any more, then?"
Gladia shook her head. Expression was back in her face. Sadness. "No. We don't seem to. I viewed him once or twice. He always seemed busy and I didn't like to - You know."
"Was this since the death of your husband?"
"No, even some time before. Several months before."
"Do you suppose Dr. Delmarre ordered him not to pay further attention to you?"
Gladia looked startled. "Why should he? Jothan isn't a robot and neither am I. How can we take orders and why should Rikaine give them?"
Baley did not bother to try to explain. He could have done so only in Earth terms and that would make things no clearer to her. And if it did manage to clarify, the result could only be disgusting to her.
Baley said, "Only a question. I'll view you again, Gladia, when I'm done with Leebig. What time do you have, by the way?" He was sorry at once for asking the question. Robots would answer in Terrestrial equivalents, but Gladia might answer in Solarian units and Baley was weary of displaying ignorance.