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"
We
’
ll
be
back
,
"
snapped
Ferris
to
the
chief
of
the
guards
.
"
Stay
here
and
don
’
t
let
anyone
in
.
Understand
?
No
one
.
"
They
pushed
Taggart
into
their
car
,
parked
by
the
trees
at
the
entrance
.
"
We
’
ll
be
back
"
said
Ferris
to
no
one
in
particular
,
to
the
trees
and
the
darkness
of
the
sky
.
For
the
moment
,
their
only
certainty
was
that
they
had
to
escape
from
that
cellar
—
the
cellar
where
the
living
generator
was
left
tied
by
the
side
of
the
dead
one
.
Dagny
walked
straight
toward
the
guard
who
stood
at
the
door
of
"
Project
F
"
.
Her
steps
sounded
pourposeful
,
even
and
open
,
rining
in
the
silence
of
the
path
among
the
trees
.
She
raised
her
head
to
a
ra
of
moonlight
,
to
let
him
recognize
her
face
.
"
Let
me
in
,
"
she
said
.
"
No
admittance
,
"
he
answered
in
the
voice
of
a
robot
.
"
By
order
or
Dr
.
Ferris
.
"
"
I
am
here
by
order
of
Mr
.
Thompson
.
"
"
Huh
?
.
.
.
I
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
know
anything
about
that
.
"
"
I
do
.
"
