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"
You
’
ll
manage
!
"
"
How
?
"
There
was
no
answer
.
"
We
can
’
t
theorize
about
the
future
,
"
cried
Wesley
Mouch
,
"
when
here
’
s
an
immediate
national
collapse
to
avoid
!
We
’
ve
got
to
save
the
country
’
s
economy
!
We
’
ve
got
to
do
something
!
"
Rearden
’
s
imperturbible
glance
of
curiosity
drove
him
to
heedlessness
.
"
If
you
don
’
t
like
it
,
do
you
have
a
better
solution
to
offer
?
"
"
Sure
,
"
said
Rearden
easily
.
"
If
it
’
s
production
that
you
want
,
then
get
out
of
the
way
,
junk
all
of
your
damn
regulations
,
let
Orren
Boyle
go
broke
,
let
me
buy
the
plant
of
Associated
Steel
—
and
it
will
be
pouring
a
thousand
tons
a
day
from
every
one
of
its
sixty
furnaces
.
"
"
Oh
,
but
.
.
.
but
we
couldn
’
t
!
"
gasped
Mouch
.
"
That
would
be
monopoly
!
"
Rearden
chuckled
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
indifferently
,
"
then
let
my
mills
superintendent
buy
it
.
He
’
ll
do
a
better
job
than
Boyle
.
"
"
Oh
,
but
that
would
be
letting
the
strong
have
an
advantage
over
the
weak
!
We
couldn
’
t
do
that
!
"
"
Then
don
’
t
talk
about
saving
the
country
’
s
economy
.
"
