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"
The
next
time
I
see
you
,
"
he
said
,
"
wear
a
white
one
.
It
will
look
wonderful
,
too
.
"
She
realized
that
she
was
dressed
as
she
never
appeared
in
public
,
as
she
had
been
dressed
at
home
through
the
sleepless
hours
of
that
night
.
She
laughed
,
rediscovering
the
ability
to
laugh
:
she
had
expected
his
first
words
to
be
anything
but
that
.
"
If
there
is
a
next
time
,
"
he
added
calmly
.
"
What
.
.
.
do
you
mean
?
"
He
went
to
the
door
and
locked
it
.
"
Sit
down
,
"
he
said
.
She
remained
standing
,
but
she
took
the
time
to
glance
at
the
room
she
had
not
noticed
:
a
long
,
bare
garret
with
a
bed
in
one
corner
and
a
gas
stove
in
another
,
a
few
pieces
of
wooden
furniture
,
naked
boards
stressing
the
length
of
the
floor
,
a
single
lamp
burning
on
a
desk
,
a
closed
door
in
the
shadows
beyond
the
lamp
’
s
circle
—
and
New
York
City
beyond
an
enormous
window
,
the
spread
of
angular
structures
and
scattered
lights
,
and
the
shaft
of
the
Taggart
Building
far
in
the
distance
.
"
Now
listen
carefully
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
have
about
half
an
hour
,
I
think
.
I
know
why
you
came
here
.
I
told
you
that
it
would
be
hard
to
stand
and
that
you
would
be
likely
to
break
.
Don
’
t
regret
it
.
You
see
?
—
I
can
’
t
regret
it
,
either
.
But
now
,
we
have
to
know
how
to
act
,
from
here
on
.
In
about
half
an
hour
,
the
looters
’
agents
,
who
followed
you
,
will
be
here
to
arrest
me
.
"
"
Oh
no
!
"
she
gasped
.
"
Dagny
,
whoever
among
them
had
any
remnant
of
human
perceptiveness
would
know
that
you
’
re
not
one
of
them
,
that
you
’
re
their
last
link
to
me
,
and
would
not
let
you
out
of
his
sight
—
or
the
sight
of
his
spies
.
"
