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"
They
know
it
.
"
"
Oh
yes
,
they
know
it
.
Every
single
one
of
them
here
knows
it
.
But
they
don
’
t
think
you
do
.
And
the
aim
of
all
their
efforts
is
to
keep
you
from
knowing
it
.
"
"
Why
should
I
care
what
they
think
?
"
"
Because
it
’
s
a
battle
in
which
one
must
make
one
’
s
stand
clear
.
"
"
A
battle
?
What
battle
?
I
hold
the
whip
hand
.
I
don
’
t
fight
the
disarmed
.
"
"
Are
they
?
They
have
a
weapon
against
you
.
It
’
s
their
only
weapon
,
but
it
’
s
a
terrible
one
.
Ask
yourself
what
it
is
,
some
time
.
"
"
Where
do
you
see
any
evidence
of
it
?
"
"
In
the
unforgivable
fact
that
you
’
re
as
unhappy
as
you
are
.
"
Rearden
could
accept
any
form
of
reproach
,
abuse
,
damnation
anyone
chose
to
throw
at
him
;
the
only
human
reaction
which
he
would
not
accept
was
pity
.
The
stab
of
a
coldly
rebellious
anger
brought
him
back
to
the
full
context
of
the
moment
.
He
spoke
,
fighting
not
to
acknowledge
the
nature
of
the
emotion
rising
within
him
.
"
What
sort
of
effrontery
are
you
indulging
in
?
What
’
s
your
motive
?
"
"
Let
us
say
—
to
give
you
the
words
you
need
,
for
the
time
when
you
’
ll
need
them
.
"
