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"
Of
course
.
I
’
m
glad
you
did
it
.
It
was
a
magnificent
thing
to
do
.
And
I
—
I
knew
it
,
anyway
.
"
"
You
knew
.
.
.
about
Hank
Rearden
?
"
"
Before
I
saw
you
in
the
valley
.
"
"
Was
it
.
.
.
when
you
learned
about
him
,
had
you
expected
it
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Was
it
.
.
.
?
"
she
stopped
.
"
Hard
?
Yes
.
But
only
for
the
first
few
days
.
That
next
night
.
.
.
Do
you
want
me
to
tell
you
what
I
did
the
night
after
I
learned
it
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
I
had
never
seen
Hank
Rearden
,
only
pictures
of
him
in
the
newspapers
.
I
knew
that
he
was
in
New
York
,
that
night
,
at
some
conference
of
big
industrialists
.
I
wanted
to
have
just
one
look
at
him
.
I
went
to
wait
at
the
entrance
of
the
hotel
where
that
conference
was
held
.
There
were
bright
lights
under
the
marquee
of
the
entrance
,
but
it
was
dark
beyond
,
on
the
pavement
,
so
I
could
see
without
being
seen
,
there
were
a
few
loafers
and
vagrants
hanging
around
,
there
was
a
drizzle
of
rain
and
we
clung
to
the
walls
of
the
building
.
