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"
I
haven
’
t
asked
you
to
agree
.
"
"
Well
,
Bertram
Scudder
said
that
your
policy
—
"
the
man
started
belligerently
,
pointing
toward
the
bar
,
but
stopped
,
as
if
he
had
slid
farther
than
he
intended
.
Rearden
looked
at
the
untidy
figure
slouched
against
the
bar
.
Lillian
had
introduced
them
,
but
he
had
paid
no
attention
to
the
name
.
He
turned
sharply
and
walked
off
,
in
a
manner
that
forbade
the
young
bum
to
tag
him
.
Lillian
glanced
up
at
his
face
,
when
Rearden
approached
her
in
the
midst
of
a
group
,
and
,
without
a
word
,
stepped
aside
where
they
could
not
be
heard
.
"
Is
that
Scudder
of
The
Future
?
"
he
asked
,
pointing
.
"
Why
,
yes
.
"
He
looked
at
her
silently
,
unable
to
begin
to
believe
it
,
unable
to
find
the
lead
of
a
thought
with
which
to
begin
to
understand
.
Her
eyes
were
watching
him
.
"
How
could
you
invite
him
here
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Now
,
Henry
,
don
’
t
let
’
s
be
ridiculous
.
You
don
’
t
want
to
be
narrow
-
minded
,
do
you
?
You
must
learn
to
tolerate
the
opinions
of
others
and
respect
their
right
of
free
speech
.
"
"
In
my
house
?
"
