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The
sky
of
the
late
afternoon
was
growing
heavy
,
as
if
thickening
against
the
glass
of
the
windowpanes
.
The
outlines
of
the
man
’
s
figure
seemed
to
dissolve
into
a
blob
among
the
sharp
,
straight
planes
of
the
furniture
.
"
I
gave
you
this
appointment
,
"
said
Rearden
,
"
because
you
told
me
that
you
wished
to
discuss
something
of
extreme
importance
.
If
this
is
all
you
had
to
say
,
you
will
please
excuse
me
now
.
I
am
very
busy
.
"
The
man
settled
back
in
his
chair
.
"
I
believe
you
have
spent
ten
years
of
research
on
Rearden
Metal
,
"
he
said
.
"
How
much
has
it
cost
you
?
"
Rearden
glanced
up
:
he
could
not
understand
the
drift
of
the
question
,
yet
there
was
an
undisguised
purposefulness
in
the
man
’
s
voice
;
the
voice
had
hardened
.
"
One
and
a
half
million
dollars
,
"
said
Rearden
.
"
How
much
will
you
take
for
it
?
"
Rearden
had
to
let
a
moment
pass
.
He
could
not
believe
it
.
"
For
what
?
"
he
asked
,
his
voice
low
.
"
For
all
rights
to
Rearden
Metal
.
"
"
I
think
you
had
better
get
out
of
here
,
"
’
said
Rearden
.
"
There
is
no
call
for
such
an
attitude
.
You
are
a
businessman
.
I
am
offering
you
a
business
proposition
.
You
may
name
your
own
price
.
"
