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There
had
been
a
faint
tone
of
amusement
in
Rearden
’
s
voice
;
now
it
hardened
into
a
hint
of
contempt
.
"
You
started
by
playing
it
straight
.
Stick
to
it
.
"
"
I
am
.
"
"
What
did
you
want
to
meet
me
for
?
In
order
to
make
me
lose
money
?
"
Francisco
looked
straight
at
him
.
"
Yes
—
eventually
.
"
"
What
is
it
,
this
time
?
A
gold
mine
?
"
Francisco
shook
his
head
slowly
;
the
conscious
deliberation
of
the
movement
gave
it
an
air
that
was
almost
sadness
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
sell
you
anything
.
As
a
matter
of
fact
,
I
did
not
attempt
to
sell
the
copper
mine
to
James
Taggart
,
either
.
He
came
to
me
for
it
.
You
won
’
t
.
"
Rearden
chuckled
.
"
If
you
understand
that
much
,
we
have
at
least
a
sensible
basis
for
conversation
.
Proceed
on
that
.
If
you
don
’
t
have
some
fancy
investment
in
mind
,
what
did
you
want
to
meet
me
for
?
"
"
In
order
to
become
acquainted
with
you
.
"
"
That
’
s
not
an
answer
.
It
’
s
just
another
way
of
saying
the
same
thing
.
"
"
Not
quite
,
Mr
.
Rearden
.
"
