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"
You
’
re
still
in
evening
clothes
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Now
listen
carefully
.
Go
home
,
change
your
clothes
,
pack
a
few
things
you
’
ll
need
,
take
your
jewelry
and
any
valuables
that
you
can
carry
,
take
some
warm
clothing
.
We
won
’
t
have
time
to
do
it
later
.
Meet
me
in
forty
minutes
,
on
the
northwest
corner
,
two
blocks
east
of
the
main
entrance
of
the
Taggart
Terminal
.
"
"
Right
.
"
"
So
long
,
Slug
.
"
"
So
long
,
Frisco
.
"
She
was
in
the
bedroom
of
her
apartment
,
in
less
than
five
minutes
,
tearing
off
her
evening
gown
.
She
left
it
lying
in
the
middle
of
the
floor
,
like
the
discarded
uniform
of
an
army
she
was
not
serving
any
longer
.
She
put
on
a
dark
blue
suit
and
—
remembering
Galt
’
s
words
—
a
white
,
high
-
collared
sweater
.
She
packed
a
suitcase
and
a
bag
with
a
strap
that
she
could
carry
swung
over
her
shoulder
.
She
put
her
jewelry
in
a
corner
of
the
bag
,
including
the
bracelet
of
Rearden
Metal
she
had
earned
in
the
outside
world
,
and
the
five
-
dollar
gold
piece
she
had
earned
in
the
valley
.
It
was
easy
to
leave
the
apartment
and
to
lock
the
door
,
even
though
she
knew
she
would
probably
never
open
it
again
.
It
seemed
harder
,
for
a
moment
,
when
she
came
to
her
office
.
No
one
had
seen
her
come
in
;
the
anteroom
of
her
office
was
empty
;
the
great
Taggart
Building
seemed
unusually
quiet
.
She
stood
looking
for
a
moment
at
this
room
and
at
all
the
years
it
had
contained
.
Then
she
smiled
—
no
,
it
was
not
too
hard
,
she
thought
;
she
opened
her
safe
and
took
the
documents
she
had
come
here
to
get
.
There
was
nothing
else
that
she
wanted
to
take
from
her
office
—
except
the
picture
of
Nathaniel
Taggart
and
the
map
of
Taggart
Transcontinental
.
She
broke
the
two
frames
,
folded
the
picture
and
the
map
,
and
slipped
them
into
her
suitcase
.
