Hackworth put the stack of documents into the feed tray on top and told 
the machine to compile Runcible. There was a card-shuffling buzz as the reader 
grabbed the edge of each page momentarily and extracted its contents. The 
flexible Feed line, which ran from the wall into the back of the cabinet, 
jerked and stiffened orgasmically as the computer's works sucked in a 
tremendous jolt of hypersonic ice and shot back warm water. A fresh sheet of 
paper appeared in the cabinet's output tray.