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Danneskjold
laughed
.
"
Oh
,
I
took
a
slight
risk
.
It
was
worth
it
.
It
was
the
most
enjoyable
encounter
I
’
ve
ever
had
.
I
’
ve
been
waiting
to
tell
you
about
it
in
person
.
It
’
s
a
story
you
’
ll
want
to
hear
.
Do
you
know
who
the
man
was
?
Hank
Rearden
.
I
—
"
"
No
!
"
It
was
Galt
’
s
voice
;
it
was
a
command
;
the
brief
snap
of
sound
had
a
tinge
of
violence
neither
of
them
had
ever
heard
from
him
before
.
"
What
?
"
asked
Danneskjold
softly
,
incredulously
.
"
Don
’
t
tell
me
about
it
now
.
"
"
But
you
’
ve
always
said
that
Hank
Rearden
was
the
one
man
you
wanted
to
see
here
most
.
"
"
I
still
do
.
But
you
’
ll
tell
me
later
.
"
She
studied
Galt
’
s
face
intently
,
but
she
could
find
no
clue
,
only
a
closed
,
impersonal
look
,
either
of
determination
or
of
control
,
that
tightened
the
skin
of
his
cheekbones
and
the
line
of
his
mouth
.
No
matter
what
he
knew
about
her
,
she
thought
,
the
only
knowledge
that
could
explain
this
,
was
a
knowledge
he
had
had
no
way
of
acquiring
.
"
You
’
ve
met
Hank
Rearden
?
"
she
asked
,
turning
to
Danneskjold
.
"
And
he
saved
your
life
?
"
