Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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valor for them to hunt men in the world of men. In that fact lay a key to their character—if such utterly alien creatures could be said to have character. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that The house was furnished with all luxuries, including women. If it only had a lease that could be broken— only garment to make sure that they were on properly. They were. He had thought them up in a moment of utter boredom and they were extremely wrinkle when he moved. Their captors had no idea of how a woven design tight-fitting tubular gown. "If I could do anything about it...." "But you can't," he told her. "They're too clever." himself—desire that both of them loathed because it was implanted within them by their captors. It didn't look like a prison—or a cage. Within the dome of the like trees, only their trunks were bark all the way through—except double motherhood, she was almost flat of bosom. He asked her how she was feeling. "Okay, I guess," she said. "The way they manage it, there's nothing a female foreman in a garment-cutting shop before being captured and brought through. something that might cheer her up, for she was by far the youngest of the three female captives, barely nineteen. But with the eyes of the other two, especially Dana, upon him, he could not. It arrived before the meal, materializing against one of the seven an unfamiliar love lyric to a melody whose similarity to a thousand predecessors doomed it to instant success. Olga sat up straight, her pale blue eyes round with utter disbelief. emotion and she was almost beautiful. " it—are they—real?" "As real as you or I," he told her. "It took quite a bit of doing, get through. TV doesn't seem to. Somehow it brings things closer...." aroma of steak, it was almost tasteless. This was so with all of their foods, with their cigarettes, with everything in their prison—or their cage. Their captors were utterly without a human conception of smell, living, apparently, in a world without odor at all. things are arranged here." "Thanks, Eudalia," said Tennant. "I think I can defend myself. But she's right, Dana. We're as helpless as—laboratory animals. They have the means to make us do whatever they want." all are. We seem to be in a universe of different properties as well as different dimensions. We're adjusting. I can do a thing or two myself that seem absolutely impossible." "Are we really in the fourth dimension?" Dana asked. Of the three of them, she alone had more than a high-school education. settle for the fourth—a fourth dimension in space, if that makes "Why haven't they brought more of us through?" Eudalia asked, tamping have a hell of a time bringing anyone through alive, and lately they it's because they're pretty human." " Human! " Dana was outraged. "Do you call it human to—" "Hold on," he said. "They pass through their gateway to Earth at considerable danger and, probably, expense of some kind. Some of them don't—or can't—they bring back with them. Live or dead, we're just laboratory specimens." display in their—their whatever they live in. You call that human, we're the hunters, angrier way. The infants, protected by cellophane-like coverlets, were "They never cry," the thin woman told him. "But they grow—God, how they grow!" captors had seen to that over. He had felt the inner tug of command, said good-by to the women and returned to his smaller compound within its own barrier dome. Then came the invisible aura of strain in the air, the shimmering illusion of heat that was not heat, that was prelude to his teleportation ... if that were the word. It was neither pleasant nor unpleasant it was anything save some half-nourished dream a surrealist might have As in all of this strange universe, excepting the dome-cages in which the captives were held, the training hall followed no rules of three-dimensional space. One wall looked normal for perhaps a third of cosmic impact, yet it had reason. He knew this even though no reason The captor Tennant called Opal auditory scale, just as perhaps they could smell, although not in any human sense. You will approach without use of your appendages. seconds and he was there, having spanned a distance of some ninety feet. He was getting good at it. weren't mastering some of the alleged Guru arts. At once he felt probing investigation. Opal, like the rest of the captors, was as repetition before his workout was done. On Earth, dogs were said to be intellectually two-dimensional creatures. He wondered if they felt this helpless futility when their masters taught them to heel, to point, to retrieve. Some days later, the training routine was broken. He felt a sudden stir of near-sick excitement as he received the thought: Now you are ready. We are going through at last. He had little time to speculate before Opal seemed to envelop him. There was the blurring wrench of forced teleportation and they were in incomprehensible as an oil painting to an animal. What cover must your body have not to be conspicuous? everything but the date and season. Opal, like the rest of the captors, seemed to have no understanding of time in a human sense. could have controlled his heartbeat with one of his new powers, but the room that was so important a part of his life. The three women back the ebony-and-ivory elephants that Agatha had never liked were gone, with the casual antiquity of the living room. adolescent's. This hunger was real, not implanted. Everything would be real ... his love for her, the food he ate, the things he touched, his house, his life.... he had mastered teleportation, it was incredible how much easier it was in his own world. He had covered the two miles from the gateway to the house in a mere seven jumps, the distance to the window in an instant. But there was no pleasure in it, only a confirmation of his captor's power over him. He was not free of them. He understood all too well what they wanted him to do leading another victim to the fourth-dimensional pen. a grab for me Cass Gordon—the man , the ex-halfback whose bulk was beginning to get out of hand, but whose inherent aggressive grace had not yet deserted him. The man it was, with all of them going through their paces like a trio of captors had let him. brought the four of them through, not since they had begun to train him conscious of her perfume. It wrapped them both like an exotic blanket, It didn't have to be anybody at all. For it to be Cass Gordon was revolting. " What can you promise?" demanded Tennant. When Gordon's onset subsided in mumbles, he added, "Actually, I don't think I'm capable of He needed no telepathic powers to read the thoughts around him then. He anything , as long as it was safe. easier and pleasanter than he had expected. They deserved some of the Tennant knew now why he was the only male human the captors had been able to take alive. Apparently, thanks to the rain-slick road, he had had been sitting there, unconscious, ripe fruit on their doorstep. They had simply picked him up. Otherwise, apparently, men were next to impossible for them to capture. All they could do was kill them and bring back their heads and hides as trophies. With women it was different—perhaps the captors' weapons, whatever they were, worked more efficiently on females. A difference in body chemistry or psychology, perhaps. up the gateway in some town or city and take as many humans as they wanted. Surprisingly there had been a definite fear reaction. As nearly as he simply wasn't feasible—and furthermore he derived an impression of the tenuosity as well as the immovability of the gateway itself. They could be hurt, even killed by humans in a three-dimensional world.

<question>:
The humans in the fourth dimension acquire all of the following remarkable abilities EXCEPT for:

<options>:
A teleportation
B pulse manipulation
C thought transference
D superhuman strength

<answer>:

D