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Dagny
glanced
up
.
She
saw
Francisco
d
‘
Anconia
standing
a
few
steps
away
.
He
was
looking
at
her
with
a
kind
of
stressed
curiosity
;
his
eyes
were
mocking
.
"
It
’
s
a
strange
world
we
’
re
living
in
,
"
said
the
spinster
,
her
voice
low
.
"
I
read
an
article
,
"
said
one
of
the
women
tonelessly
.
"
It
said
that
times
of
trouble
are
good
for
us
.
It
is
good
that
people
are
growing
poorer
.
To
accept
privations
is
a
moral
virtue
.
"
"
I
suppose
so
,
"
said
another
,
without
conviction
.
"
We
must
not
worry
.
I
heard
a
speech
that
said
it
is
useless
to
worry
or
to
blame
anyone
.
Nobody
can
help
what
he
does
,
that
is
the
way
things
made
him
.
There
is
nothing
we
can
do
about
anything
.
We
must
learn
to
bear
it
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
use
anyway
?
What
is
man
’
s
fate
?
Hasn
’
t
it
always
been
to
hope
,
but
never
to
achieve
?
The
wise
man
is
the
one
who
does
not
attempt
to
hope
.
"
"
That
is
the
right
attitude
to
take
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
is
right
any
more
.
.
.
How
can
we
ever
know
?
"
"
Oh
well
,
who
is
John
Galt
?
"
Dagny
turned
brusquely
and
started
away
from
them
.
One
of
the
women
followed
her
.
