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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prosperity, yet they still lacked adequate medical and research Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed. [p 135 facilities. cot. caustically. “He doesn’t look so tough now, does he?” kill him right away,” a second, less confident voice said. “It’s supposed to be impossible to hold him.” “Execute him, I suppose,” the my share. Yet, wherever I go, the sleep?” he asked with mock solicitude. word eventually gets out, and I’m him only a few seconds to push the case into the compartment, lock it and slide the key along the floor loosened his bonds as much as possible with arm leverage. As the able to incapacitate two or three and break out. But the fact that they had been expecting him meant with perspiration and body oil, grabbed him by the jacket and slammed him back against the sitting is about all we ever try. been tight too long. He sighed loose with little effort. THE analyst dabbed at his upper lip with a handkerchief. “The gratefully when he finished, massaging “D O you make anything out of “Oh, yes. You were supposed to. That way I follow pretty well what you’re reenacting.” “How does it tie in with what I told you before?” his cheeks and forehead with memory seemed on the point of other than an introspective stillness complete return, and he sat quietly, hopefully. However, nothing more and set up a block.” He glanced down at his appointment pad. “Tomorrow pulled back a strip of plastic cloth comanalysis this afternoon just below his rib cage and took made. He turned to his briefcase adjusted to a life of ease and some prestige to meet danger calmly. maintained a professional diversionary chatter as he administered Curiosity restrained his trigger finger. you know. If you killed me you’d still have to trust some other analyst.” “Is that the best you can do?” “No.” Bergstrom was angry now. “But use that logical mind you’re supposed to have! Scenes before this have shown what kind of man with practiced urbanity. “When patient. If he was skilled enough, he could sort the relevancies from the vast amount of chaff. We are able now, with the help of the serum, to confine our discourses to matters cogent to the patient’s had to spend weeks, sometimes months or years interviewing a instrument, its purpose and workings, but he could not bring his thoughts into rational focus. His forehead creased with his mental killings were necessary to bring effort. justice to the places you visited. By pressed his advantage. “One more scene might do it,” he said. “Should we try again—if you trust me, that is?” [p face was unharmed, yet it was no longer the same. No longer his own features. jig-saw. In time it will fit into place.” He paused. “It means no psychiatry was a less exact science,” least every twenty hours. Fortunately his natural features would serve as an adequate disguise now. concealed by his present perplexity. He was a man who could handle he took from his case, and carefully rayed several small areas of his face, loosening muscles that had as much. A quite normal first phase of treatment.” He straightened a paper on his desk. “I think that will Otherwise some particular episode might cause undue mental stress, glance in the mirror satisfied him with the changes that had been considerable pleasure. Another be enough for today. Twice in one into a trouser pocket, and a single-edged razor blade. Removing his fiber-cloth jacket he slashed it into strips with the razor blade and flushed it down the disposal bowl. With the sleeves of his blouse rolled up he had the again and exchanged the gun for a small syringe, which he pushed Back at the locker he replaced the briefcase and, with a wad of gum, glued the key to the bottom of the locker frame. One step more. Taking the syringe from his pocket, he plunged waking from a vivid dream. “Q UITE ingenious,” Graves murmured admiringly. “You had your mind already preconditioned for the shot. But why would you deliberately give yourself amnesia?” “What better disguise than to believe the part you’re playing?” “Trust and money,” Zarwell said drily. “Your memory’s back then?” or distaste. He lay down, fully clothed, on his bed. The visit to the analyst had done nothing to dispel his ennui. [p 139 Zarwell nodded. awoke he lay for a moment, unmoving. The feeling was there again, like a scene waiting only to If he rested quietly it would all come to him. Yet always, when his mind lost its sleep-induced [p 140 ] lethargy, the moment of near understanding slipped away. This morning, however, the sense of disorientation did not pass with full wakefulness. He achieved no understanding, but the strangeness did not leave as he sat up. them thoughtfully. “I learned then the truth of Russell’s saying: ‘When the oppressed win their freedom they are as oppressive as their former masters.’ When they went bad, I opposed them. This time I failed. But I escaped only as it would have been if he had studied it from blueprints, not as though he lived there. The feeling was still with him when he returned to the psychoanalyst. THE scene this time was more kaleidoscopic, less personal. I can’t get rid of it.” He rose. “That disguise and memory planting were supposed to get me out of it. I should have known it wouldn’t work. But this right back in a fight again. It’s like the proverbial monkey on my back. The log broke a breach in the concrete and the besiegers charged through, carrying back the defenders who sought vainly to plug the killing. a manner of contained energy. break in the panorama. Now Zarwell was fleeing, pursued by the with the same firm purpose, vigilant, resourceful, and well prepared for the eventuality that had befallen. He made his escape without to talk about,” was the best he could manage. “Then will you just listen? After, would not come. “We have nothing Against his will he found himself liking the man, and wanting at least “You’ve had quite a past, apparently,” he observed. [p is beginning to prosper. Yet explain. This work is so routine to me that sometimes I forget it’s all new to a patient. Actually what you experienced under the drug were not dreams. They were recollections of real episodes from your past.” twelve hours a day. They are poorly housed the only ones receiving the benefits he seemed satisfied, and he let himself settle back against the cushion of his chair. “I remember nothing of what I saw,” he observed. “That’s why you’re here, you know,” Bergstrom answered. “To help you remember.” “But everything under the drug is so …” subconsciously recall episodes are always purely random, with no chronological sequence. Our problem will be to reassemble them in proper order later. Or some particular scene may trigger a complete memory return. “It is my considered opinion,” Bergstrom went on, “that your lost memory will turn out to be no ordinary amnesia. I believe we will find that your mind has been tampered with.” “Nothing I’ve seen under the drug fits into the past I do remember.” “That’s what makes me so certain,” Bergstrom said confidently. “You don’t remember what we have shown to be true. Conversely then, what you think you remember must be false. It must have been implanted there. But we can go into that later. For today I think we have done enough. This episode “Haphazard? That’s true. The life. The necessary machinery at least, picked this particular it?” the psychoanalyst Milton Bergstrom, asked. John Zarwell shook his head. of them were beri-rabza ridden. A cure for the skin fungus had not yet been found the men’s faces

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What is the purpose of a comanalysis?

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A It paralyzes patients in order to restore their nervous systems to equilibrium
B It gives more direct access to the plagues of the human mind
C It allows a manipulator to implant false memories
D It permits a psychoanalyst to remove traumatic memories

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B