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"
For
the
better
,
of
course
,
"
he
answered
impatiently
,
as
if
it
were
irrelevant
;
his
voice
seemed
to
lose
its
fire
and
to
slip
into
the
fraudulent
sound
of
duty
.
"
It
’
s
a
plan
to
save
the
country
,
to
stop
our
economic
decline
,
to
hold
things
still
,
to
achieve
stability
and
security
.
"
"
What
plan
?
"
"
I
can
’
t
tell
you
.
It
’
s
secret
.
Top
secret
.
You
have
no
idea
how
many
people
would
like
to
know
it
.
There
’
s
no
industrialist
who
wouldn
’
t
give
a
dozen
of
his
best
furnaces
for
just
one
hint
of
warning
,
which
he
’
s
not
going
to
get
!
Like
Hank
Rearden
,
for
instance
,
whom
you
admire
so
much
.
"
He
chuckled
,
looking
off
into
the
future
.
"
Jim
,
"
she
asked
,
the
sound
of
fear
in
her
voice
telling
him
what
the
sound
of
his
chuckle
had
been
like
,
"
why
do
you
hate
Hank
Rearden
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
hate
him
!
"
He
whirled
to
her
,
and
his
face
,
incredibly
,
looked
anxious
,
almost
frightened
.
"
I
never
said
I
hated
him
.
Don
’
t
worry
,
he
’
ll
approve
of
the
plan
.
Everybody
will
.
It
’
s
for
everybody
’
s
good
.
"
He
sounded
as
if
he
were
pleading
.
She
felt
the
dizzying
certainty
that
he
was
lying
,
yet
that
the
plea
was
sincere
—
as
if
he
had
a
desperate
need
to
reassure
her
,
but
not
about
the
things
he
said
.
She
forced
herself
to
smile
.
"
Yes
,
Jim
,
of
course
,
"
she
answered
,
wondering
what
instinct
in
what
impossible
kind
of
chaos
had
made
her
say
it
as
if
it
were
her
part
to
reassure
him
.
The
look
she
saw
on
his
face
was
almost
a
smile
and
almost
of
gratitude
.
"
I
had
to
tell
you
about
it
tonight
.
I
had
to
tell
you
.
I
wanted
you
to
know
what
tremendous
issues
I
deal
with
.
You
always
talk
about
my
work
,
but
you
don
’
t
understand
it
at
all
,
it
’
s
so
much
wider
than
you
imagine
.
You
think
that
running
a
railroad
is
a
matter
of
track
laying
and
fancy
metals
and
getting
trains
there
on
time
.
But
it
’
s
not
.
Any
underling
can
do
that
.
The
real
heart
of
a
railroad
is
in
Washington
.
My
job
is
politics
.
Politics
.
Decisions
made
on
a
national
scale
,
affecting
everything
,
controlling
everybody
.
A
few
words
on
paper
,
a
directive
—
changing
the
life
of
every
person
in
every
nook
,
cranny
and
penthouse
of
this
country
!
"
