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"
I
?
"
The
inarticulate
sounds
had
connected
,
but
she
could
not
believe
the
sum
they
made
.
"
What
are
you
trying
to
do
,
Jim
?
"
she
asked
,
her
voice
incredulous
and
distant
.
"
Have
you
thought
of
my
feelings
?
Have
you
thought
of
what
this
would
do
to
my
feelings
?
You
should
have
considered
my
feelings
first
!
That
’
s
the
first
obligation
of
any
wife
—
and
of
a
woman
in
your
position
in
particular
!
There
’
s
nothing
lower
and
uglier
than
ingratitude
!
"
For
the
flash
of
one
instant
,
she
grasped
the
unthinkable
fact
of
a
man
who
was
guilty
and
knew
it
and
was
trying
to
escape
by
inducing
an
emotion
of
guilt
in
his
victim
.
But
she
could
not
hold
the
fact
inside
her
brain
.
She
felt
a
stab
of
horror
,
the
convulsion
of
a
mind
rejecting
a
sight
that
would
destroy
it
—
a
stab
like
a
swift
recoil
from
the
edge
of
insanity
.
By
the
time
she
dropped
her
head
,
closing
her
eyes
,
she
knew
only
that
she
felt
disgust
,
a
sickening
disgust
for
a
nameless
reason
.
When
she
raised
her
head
,
it
seemed
to
her
that
she
caught
a
glimpse
of
him
watching
her
with
the
uncertain
,
retreating
,
calculating
look
of
a
man
whose
trick
has
not
worked
.
But
before
she
had
time
to
believe
it
,
his
face
was
hidden
again
under
an
expression
of
injury
and
anger
.
She
said
,
as
if
she
were
naming
her
thoughts
for
the
benefit
of
the
rational
being
who
was
not
present
,
but
whose
presence
she
had
to
assume
,
since
no
other
could
be
addressed
,
"
That
night
.
.
.
those
headlines
.
.
.
that
glory
.
.
.
it
was
not
you
at
all
.
.
.
it
was
Dagny
.
"
"
Shut
up
,
you
rotten
little
bitch
!
"
She
looked
at
him
blankly
,
without
reaction
.
She
looked
as
if
nothing
could
reach
her
,
because
her
dying
words
had
been
uttered
.
He
made
the
sound
of
a
sob
.
"
Cherryl
,
I
’
m
sorry
,
I
didn
’
t
mean
it
,
I
take
it
back
,
I
didn
’
t
mean
it
.
.
.
"
She
remained
standing
,
leaning
against
the
wall
,
as
she
had
stood
from
the
first
.