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"
Lead
the
way
.
"
As
they
started
,
Francisco
turned
to
Rearden
.
"
Are
you
all
right
,
Hank
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
Need
to
rest
?
"
"
Hell
,
no
!
"
From
the
threshold
of
a
door
in
Ferris
’
office
,
they
looked
down
a
steep
flight
of
stone
stairs
and
saw
a
guard
on
the
landing
below
.
"
Come
here
with
your
hands
up
!
"
ordered
Francisco
.
The
guard
saw
the
silhouette
of
a
resolute
stranger
and
the
glint
of
a
gun
:
It
was
enough
.
He
obeyed
immediately
;
he
seemed
relieved
to
escape
from
the
damp
stone
crypt
.
He
was
left
tied
on
the
floor
of
the
office
,
along
with
the
guard
who
had
led
them
.
Then
the
four
rescuers
were
free
to
fly
down
the
stairs
to
the
locked
steel
door
at
the
bottom
.
They
had
acted
and
moved
with
the
precision
of
a
controlled
discipline
.
Now
,
it
was
as
if
their
inner
reins
had
broken
.
Danneskjold
had
the
tools
to
smash
the
lock
.
Francisco
was
first
to
enter
the
cellar
,
and
his
arm
barred
Dagny
’
s
way
for
the
fraction
of
a
second
—
for
the
length
of
a
look
to
make
certain
that
the
sight
was
bearable
—
then
he
let
her
rush
past
him
:
beyond
the
tangle
of
electric
wires
,
he
had
seen
Galt
’
s
lifted
head
and
glance
of
greeting
.
