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"
Your
mine
?
What
mine
?
Where
?
"
"
Here
,
"
he
said
,
pointing
toward
the
mountain
peaks
.
"
Didn
’
t
you
know
it
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
I
own
a
copper
mine
that
the
looters
won
’
t
reach
.
It
’
s
here
,
in
these
mountains
.
I
did
the
prospecting
,
I
discovered
it
,
I
broke
the
first
excavation
.
It
was
over
eight
years
ago
.
I
was
the
first
man
to
whom
Midas
sold
land
in
this
valley
.
I
bought
that
mine
.
I
started
it
with
my
own
hands
,
as
Sebastian
d
’
Anconia
had
started
.
I
have
a
superintendent
in
charge
of
it
now
,
who
used
to
be
my
best
metallurgist
in
Chile
.
The
mine
produces
all
the
copper
we
require
.
My
profits
are
deposited
at
the
Mulligan
Bank
.
That
will
be
all
I
’
ll
have
,
a
few
months
from
now
.
That
will
be
all
I
’
ll
need
.
"
—
to
conquer
the
world
,
was
the
way
his
voice
sounded
on
his
last
sentence
—
and
she
marveled
at
the
difference
between
that
sound
and
the
shameful
,
mawkish
tone
,
half
-
whine
,
half
-
threat
,
the
tone
of
beggar
and
thug
combined
,
which
the
men
of
their
century
had
given
to
the
word
"
need
.
"
"
Dagny
,
"
he
was
saying
,
standing
at
the
window
,
as
if
looking
out
at
the
peaks
,
not
of
mountains
,
but
of
time
,
"
the
rebirth
of
d
’
Anconia
Copper
—
and
of
the
world
—
has
to
start
here
,
in
the
United
States
.
This
country
was
the
only
country
in
history
born
,
not
of
chance
and
blind
tribal
warfare
,
but
as
a
rational
product
of
man
’
s
mind
.
This
country
was
built
on
the
supremacy
of
reason
—
and
,
for
one
magnificent
century
,
it
redeemed
the
world
.
It
will
have
to
do
so
again
.
The
first
step
of
d
’
Anconia
Copper
,
as
of
any
other
human
value
,
has
to
come
from
here
—
because
the
rest
of
the
earth
has
reached
the
consummation
of
the
beliefs
it
has
held
through
the
ages
:
mystic
faith
,
the
supremacy
of
the
irrational
,
which
has
but
two
monuments
at
the
end
of
its
course
:
the
lunatic
asylum
and
the
graveyard
.
.
.
Sebastian
d
’
Anconia
committed
one
error
:
he
accepted
a
system
which
declared
that
the
property
he
had
earned
by
right
,
was
to
be
his
,
not
by
right
,
but
by
permission
.
His
descendants
paid
for
that
error
.
I
have
made
the
last
payment
.
.
.
I
think
that
I
will
see
the
day
when
,
growing
out
from
their
root
in
this
soil
,
the
mines
,
the
smelters
,
the
ore
docks
of
d
’
Anconia
Copper
will
spread
again
through
the
world
and
down
to
my
native
country
,
and
I
will
be
the
first
to
start
my
country
’
s
rebuilding
.
I
may
see
it
,
but
I
cannot
be
certain
.
No
man
can
predict
the
time
when
others
will
choose
to
return
to
reason
.
It
may
be
that
at
the
end
of
my
life
,
I
shall
have
established
nothing
but
this
single
mine
—
d
’
Anconia
Copper
No
.
1
,
Galt
’
s
Gulch
,
Colorado
,
U
.
S
.
A
.
But
,
Dagny
,
do
you
remember
that
my
ambition
was
to
double
my
father
’
s
production
of
copper
?
Dagny
,
if
at
the
end
of
my
life
,
I
produce
but
one
pound
of
copper
a
year
,
I
will
be
richer
than
my
father
,
richer
than
all
my
ancestors
with
all
their
thousands
of
tons
—
because
that
one
pound
will
be
mine
by
right
and
will
be
used
to
maintain
a
world
that
knows
it
!
"
This
was
the
Francisco
of
their
childhood
,
in
bearing
,
in
manner
,
in
the
unclouded
brilliance
of
his
eyes
—
and
she
found
herself
questioning
him
about
his
copper
mine
,
as
she
had
questioned
him
about
his
industrial
projects
on
their
walks
on
the
shore
of
the
Hudson
,
recapturing
the
sense
of
an
unobstructed
future
.
