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"
All
we
want
is
—
"
He
stopped
.
"
All
you
want
is
production
without
men
who
’
re
able
to
produce
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
"
That
.
.
.
that
’
s
theory
.
That
’
s
just
a
theoretical
extreme
.
All
we
want
is
a
temporary
adjustment
.
"
"
You
’
ve
been
making
those
temporary
adjustments
for
years
.
Don
’
t
you
see
that
you
’
ve
run
out
of
time
?
"
"
That
’
s
just
theo
.
.
.
"
His
voice
trailed
off
and
stopped
.
"
Well
,
now
,
look
here
,
"
said
Holloway
cautiously
,
"
it
’
s
not
as
if
Mr
.
Boyle
were
actually
.
.
.
weak
.
Mr
.
Boyle
is
an
extremely
able
man
.
It
’
s
just
that
he
’
s
suffered
some
unfortunate
reverses
,
quite
beyond
his
control
.
He
had
invested
large
sums
in
a
public
-
spirited
project
to
assist
the
undeveloped
peoples
of
South
America
,
and
that
copper
crash
of
theirs
has
dealt
him
a
severe
financial
blow
.
So
it
’
s
only
a
matter
of
giving
him
a
chance
to
recover
,
a
helping
hand
to
bridge
the
gap
,
a
bit
of
temporary
assistance
,
nothing
more
.
All
we
have
to
do
is
just
equalize
the
sacrifice
—
then
everybody
will
recover
and
prosper
.
"
"
You
’
ve
been
equalizing
sacrifice
for
over
a
hundred
"
—
he
stopped
—
"
for
thousands
of
years
,
"
said
Rearden
slowly
.
"
Don
’
t
you
see
that
you
’
re
at
the
end
of
the
road
?
"
"
That
’
s
just
theory
!
"
snapped
Wesley
Mouch
.
Rearden
smiled
.
"
I
know
your
practice
,
"
he
said
softly
.
"
It
’
s
your
theory
that
I
’
m
trying
to
understand
.
"
