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"
If
we
give
Rearden
such
a
large
order
for
steel
rails
—
"
"
They
’
re
not
going
to
be
steel
.
They
’
re
Rearden
Metal
.
"
She
had
always
avoided
personal
reactions
,
but
she
was
forced
to
break
her
rule
when
she
saw
the
expression
on
Taggart
’
s
face
.
She
burst
out
laughing
.
Rearden
Metal
was
a
new
alloy
,
produced
by
Rearden
after
ten
years
of
experiments
.
He
had
placed
it
on
the
market
recently
.
He
had
received
no
orders
and
had
found
no
customers
.
Taggart
could
not
understand
the
transition
from
the
laughter
to
the
sudden
tone
of
Dagny
’
s
voice
;
the
voice
was
cold
and
harsh
:
"
Drop
it
,
Jim
.
I
know
everything
you
’
re
going
to
say
.
Nobody
’
s
ever
used
it
before
.
Nobody
approves
of
Rearden
Metal
.
Nobody
’
s
interested
in
it
.
Nobody
wants
it
.
Still
,
our
rails
are
going
to
be
made
of
Rearden
Metal
.
"
"
But
.
.
.
"
said
Taggart
,
"
but
.
.
.
but
nobody
’
s
ever
used
it
before
!
"
He
observed
,
with
satisfaction
,
that
she
was
silenced
by
anger
.
He
liked
to
observe
emotions
;
they
were
like
red
lanterns
strung
along
the
dark
unknown
of
another
’
s
personality
,
marking
vulnerable
points
.
But
how
one
could
feel
a
personal
emotion
about
a
metal
alloy
,
and
what
such
an
emotion
indicated
,
was
incomprehensible
to
him
;
so
he
could
make
no
use
of
his
discovery
.
"
The
consensus
of
the
best
metallurgical
authorities
,
"
he
said
,
"
seems
to
be
highly
skeptical
about
Rearden
Metal
,
contending
—
"
"
Drop
it
,
Jim
.
"
"
Well
,
whose
opinion
did
you
take
?
"
