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"
No
,
you
did
not
make
it
worse
for
me
,
you
set
me
free
,
you
saved
us
both
,
you
redeemed
our
past
.
I
can
’
t
ask
you
to
forgive
me
,
we
’
re
far
beyond
such
terms
—
and
the
only
atonement
I
can
offer
you
is
the
fact
that
I
am
happy
.
That
I
am
happy
,
my
darling
,
not
that
I
suffer
.
I
am
happy
that
I
have
seen
the
truth
—
even
if
my
power
of
sight
is
all
that
’
s
left
to
me
now
.
Were
I
to
surrender
to
pain
and
give
up
in
futile
regret
that
my
own
error
has
wrecked
my
past
—
that
would
be
the
act
of
final
treason
,
the
ultimate
failure
toward
that
truth
I
regret
having
failed
.
But
if
my
love
of
truth
is
left
as
my
only
possession
,
then
the
greater
the
loss
behind
me
,
the
greater
the
pride
I
may
take
in
the
price
I
have
paid
for
that
love
.
Then
the
wreckage
will
not
become
a
funereal
mount
above
me
,
but
will
serve
as
a
height
I
have
climbed
to
attain
a
wider
field
of
vision
.
My
pride
and
my
power
of
vision
were
all
that
I
owned
when
I
started
—
and
whatever
I
achieved
,
was
achieved
by
means
of
them
.
Both
are
greater
now
.
Now
I
have
the
knowledge
of
the
superlative
value
I
had
missed
:
of
my
right
to
be
proud
of
my
vision
.
The
rest
is
mine
to
reach
.
"
And
,
Dagny
,
the
one
thing
I
wanted
,
as
the
first
step
of
my
future
,
was
to
say
that
I
love
you
—
as
I
’
m
saying
it
now
.
I
love
you
,
my
dearest
,
with
that
blindest
passion
of
my
body
which
comes
from
the
clearest
perception
of
my
mind
—
and
my
love
for
you
is
the
only
attainment
of
my
past
that
will
be
left
to
me
,
unchanged
,
through
all
the
years
ahead
.
I
wanted
to
say
it
to
you
while
I
still
had
the
right
to
say
it
.
And
because
I
had
not
said
it
at
our
beginning
,
this
is
the
way
I
have
to
say
it
—
at
the
end
.
Now
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
it
was
that
you
wanted
to
tell
me
—
because
,
you
see
,
I
know
it
and
I
accept
:
somewhere
within
the
past
month
,
you
have
met
the
man
you
love
,
and
if
love
means
one
’
s
final
,
irreplaceable
choice
,
then
he
is
the
only
man
you
’
ve
ever
loved
.
"
"
Yes
!
"
Her
voice
was
half
-
gasp
,
half
-
scream
,
as
under
a
physical
blow
,
with
shock
as
her
only
awareness
.
"
Hank
!
—
how
did
you
know
it
?
"
He
smiled
and
pointed
at
the
radio
.
"
My
darling
,
you
used
nothing
but
the
past
tense
.
"
"
Oh
.
.
.
!
"
Her
voice
was
now
half
-
gasp
,
half
-
moan
,
and
she
closed
her
eyes
.
"
You
never
pronounced
the
one
word
you
would
have
rightfully
thrown
at
them
,
were
it
otherwise
.
You
said
,
‘
I
wanted
him
,
’
not
,
‘
I
love
him
.
’
You
told
me
on
the
phone
today
that
you
could
have
returned
sooner
.
No
other
reason
would
have
made
you
leave
me
as
you
did
.
Only
that
one
reason
was
valid
and
right
.
"
She
was
leaning
back
a
little
,
as
if
fighting
for
balance
to
stand
,
yet
she
was
looking
straight
at
him
,
with
a
smile
that
did
not
part
her
lips
,
but
softened
her
eyes
to
a
glance
of
admiration
and
her
mouth
to
a
shape
of
pain
.
"
It
’
s
true
.
I
’
ve
met
the
man
I
love
and
will
always
love
,
I
’
ve
seen
him
,
I
’
ve
spoken
to
him
—
but
he
’
s
a
man
whom
I
can
’
t
have
,
whom
I
may
never
have
and
,
perhaps
,
may
never
see
again
.
"
