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"
How
do
I
know
?
.
.
.
But
I
’
ve
got
nothing
except
the
pittance
you
give
me
and
.
.
.
and
you
might
change
your
mind
any
time
.
"
"
I
might
.
"
"
And
I
haven
’
t
any
hold
on
you
at
all
.
"
"
Why
did
it
take
you
that
many
years
to
realize
it
and
start
worrying
?
Why
now
?
"
"
Because
.
.
.
because
you
’
ve
changed
.
You
.
.
.
you
used
to
have
a
sense
of
duty
and
moral
responsibility
,
but
.
.
.
you
’
re
losing
it
.
You
’
re
losing
it
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
Rearden
stood
studying
him
silently
;
there
was
something
peculiar
in
Philip
’
s
manner
of
sliding
toward
questions
,
as
if
his
words
were
accidental
,
but
the
too
casual
,
the
faintly
insistent
questions
were
the
key
to
his
purpose
.
"
Well
,
I
’
ll
be
glad
to
take
the
burden
off
your
shoulders
,
if
I
’
m
a
burden
to
you
!
"
Philip
snapped
suddenly
.
"
Just
give
me
a
job
,
and
your
conscience
won
’
t
have
to
bother
you
about
me
any
longer
!
"
