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He
shook
his
head
,
not
to
let
her
pronounce
the
words
they
had
never
said
to
each
other
—
even
though
they
knew
that
both
had
said
and
heard
them
in
that
moment
.
He
approached
,
he
took
her
in
his
arms
,
he
kissed
her
mouth
and
held
her
for
a
long
time
.
When
she
looked
up
at
his
face
,
he
was
smiling
down
at
her
confidently
,
derisively
.
It
was
a
smile
that
told
her
he
was
in
control
of
himself
,
of
her
,
of
everything
,
and
ordered
her
to
forget
what
she
had
seen
in
that
first
moment
.
"
Hi
,
Slug
,
"
he
said
.
Feeling
certain
of
nothing
except
that
she
must
not
ask
questions
,
she
smiled
and
said
,
"
Hi
,
Frisco
.
"
She
could
have
understood
any
change
,
but
not
the
things
she
saw
.
There
was
no
sparkle
of
life
in
his
face
,
no
hint
of
amusement
;
the
face
had
become
implacable
.
The
plea
of
his
first
smile
had
not
been
a
plea
of
weakness
;
he
had
acquired
an
air
of
determination
that
seemed
merciless
.
He
acted
like
a
man
who
stood
straight
,
under
the
weight
of
an
unendurable
burden
.
She
saw
what
she
could
not
have
believed
possible
:
that
there
were
lines
of
bitterness
in
his
face
and
that
he
looked
tortured
.
"
Dagny
,
don
’
t
be
astonished
by
anything
I
do
,
"
he
said
,
"
or
by
anything
I
may
ever
do
in
the
future
.
"
That
was
the
only
explanation
he
granted
her
,
then
proceeded
to
act
as
if
there
were
nothing
to
explain
.
She
could
feel
no
more
than
a
faint
anxiety
;
it
was
impossible
to
feel
fear
for
his
fate
or
in
his
presence
.
When
he
laughed
,
she
thought
they
were
back
in
the
woods
by
the
Hudson
:
he
had
not
changed
and
never
would
.
The
dinner
was
served
in
his
room
.
She
found
it
amusing
to
face
him
across
a
table
laid
out
with
the
icy
formality
pertaining
to
excessive
cost
,
in
a
hotel
room
designed
as
a
European
palace
.
The
Wayne
-
Falkland
was
the
most
distinguished
hotel
left
on
any
continent
.
Its
style
of
indolent
luxury
,
of
velvet
drapes
,
sculptured
panels
and
candlelight
,
seemed
a
deliberate
contrast
to
its
function
:
no
one
could
afford
its
hospitality
except
men
who
came
to
New
York
on
business
,
to
settle
transactions
involving
the
world
.
She
noticed
that
the
manner
of
the
waiters
who
served
their
dinner
suggested
a
special
deference
to
this
particular
guest
of
the
hotel
,
and
that
Francisco
did
not
notice
it
.
He
was
indifferently
at
home
.
He
had
long
since
become
accustomed
to
the
fact
that
he
was
Senor
d
‘
Anconia
of
d
’
Anconia
Copper
.
But
she
thought
it
strange
that
he
did
not
speak
about
his
work
.
She
had
expected
it
to
be
his
only
interest
,
the
first
thing
he
would
share
with
her
.
He
did
not
mention
it
.
He
led
her
to
talk
,
instead
,
about
her
job
,
her
progress
,
and
what
she
felt
for
Taggart
Transcontinental
.
She
spoke
of
it
as
she
had
always
spoken
to
him
,
in
the
knowledge
that
he
was
the
only
one
who
could
understand
her
passionate
devotion
.
He
made
no
comment
,
but
he
listened
intently
.
