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"
Yes
.
"
He
said
it
simply
,
openly
.
There
was
no
flattered
pleasure
in
his
voice
,
and
no
modesty
.
This
,
she
knew
,
was
a
tribute
to
her
,
the
rarest
one
person
could
pay
another
:
the
tribute
of
feeling
free
to
acknowledge
one
’
s
own
greatness
,
knowing
that
it
is
understood
.
She
said
,
"
When
I
think
of
what
that
metal
can
do
,
what
it
will
make
possible
.
.
.
Hank
,
this
is
the
most
important
thing
happening
in
the
world
today
,
and
none
of
them
know
it
.
"
"
We
know
it
.
"
They
did
not
look
at
each
other
.
They
stood
watching
the
crane
.
On
the
front
of
the
locomotive
in
the
distance
,
she
could
distinguish
the
letters
TT
.
She
could
distinguish
the
rails
of
the
busiest
industrial
siding
of
the
Taggart
system
.
"
As
soon
as
I
can
find
a
plant
able
to
do
it
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
’
m
going
to
order
Diesels
made
of
Rearden
Metal
.
"
"
You
’
ll
need
them
.
How
fast
do
you
run
your
trains
on
the
Rio
Norte
track
?
"
"
Now
?
We
’
re
lucky
if
we
manage
to
make
twenty
miles
an
hour
.
"
He
pointed
at
the
cars
.
"
When
that
rail
is
laid
,
you
’
ll
be
able
to
run
trains
at
two
hundred
and
fifty
,
if
you
wish
.
"
"
I
will
,
in
a
few
years
,
when
we
’
ll
have
cars
of
Rearden
Metal
,
which
will
be
half
the
weight
of
steel
and
twice
as
safe
.
"
