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ever seen. Now, can we get on? I want to show George how a star is born.”

            “No,” said Cosmos.

            “No?” said Eric. “What do you mean. No, you ridiculous machine?”

            “He must take the Oath,” said Cosmos. “Good point, clever Cosmos,” said Eric, leaping
            over to the blackboard.

            “George,” said Eric, to learn about the greatest subject in the whole universe, “Are you
            prepared to take a special oath? To promise that you will use your knowledge only for
            good  and  not for evil. This  is very important, George. Science  can be a force  for good
            but it can also do great harm.”

            George stood up straighter and looked Eric in the eye.

            “I am,” he  confirmed.

            “Then,” said Eric,  “look at the words  on the blackboard. It is the Oath of the Scientist.
            Read the Oath out loud.”

            The words  of the Oath made  him feel tingly with excitement, right down  to his toes.
            He read the Oath out loud, as Eric had instructed.


            “I swear to use my scientific knowledge for the good of Humanity. I promise never to harm any

            person in my search for enlightenment. I shall be courageous and careful in my quest for greater

            knowledge about the mysteries that surround us. I shall not use scientific knowledge for my own

            personal  gain  or  give  it  to  those  who  seek  to  destroy  the  wonderful  planet  on  which  we  live.  If
            I break this Oath, may the beauty and wonder of the Universe forever remain hidden from me.”

            Eric  clapped.  Annie  buys  an  empty  crisp  packet.  Cosmos  flashed  a  rainbow  of  bright

            colors across his screen.
            “Well done, George,” said Eric. “Cosmos will now show us how a star is born.” “Welcome,”

            said Cosmos,  playing  a little computerized  fanfare to the
            Universe. The room was getting  darker and darker.
                                                                                      What you Think?ou Think?
            Come and sit here. George, called Annie, who had already                  What y
                                                                                           Can you think of
            settled herself on the big comfy sofa. George sat down next                    a time when you
            to her, and after a few seconds he saw a tiny beam of very                      felt  tingly with
            bright  white light. It came directly from Cosmos’s  screen.                      excitement?

            The  beam shot out into the middle  of the room,  where it wavered  for a second  before
            it began to sketch a shape in the air. “But that looks like a... George began to speak.

            “A window,” said Eric proudly. “Cosmos has made us a window on the Universe.

            Watch closely.”



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