PEOPLE OR TERMITES, IT'S ALL THE SAME. THERE'S A LIMIT TO HOW FAR YOU CAN DRIVE THEM! We time-studied the Term. It moved with a pliant, liquid grace, its four arms flickering over the instrument panel, installing studs, tightening screws, its antennae glowing with the lambent yellow that denoted an agony of effort. "See?" Harvey's freckled face was smug. "He rates an easy hundred and ten. Whoever took that first study—" "I took it," I said, squinting at the stop watch. You could hear him bite hi