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Rearden
smiled
.
"
Thanks
,
Eddie
.
I
know
what
you
mean
.
But
forget
it
.
To
hell
with
them
.
"
"
Yes
.
Only
.
.
.
Mr
.
Rearden
,
may
I
say
something
to
you
?
I
know
it
’
s
completely
improper
and
I
’
m
not
speaking
as
a
vice
-
President
.
"
"
Go
ahead
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
have
to
tell
you
what
your
offer
means
to
Dagny
,
to
me
,
to
every
decent
person
on
Taggart
Transcontinental
.
You
know
it
.
And
you
know
you
can
count
on
us
.
But
.
.
.
but
I
think
it
’
s
horrible
that
Jim
Taggart
should
benefit
,
too
—
that
you
should
be
the
one
to
save
him
and
people
like
him
,
after
they
—
"
Rearden
laughed
.
"
Eddie
,
what
do
we
care
about
people
like
him
?
We
’
re
driving
an
express
,
and
they
’
re
riding
on
the
roof
,
making
a
lot
of
noise
about
being
leaders
.
Why
should
we
care
?
We
have
enough
power
to
carry
them
along
—
haven
’
t
we
?
"
"
It
won
’
t
stand
.
"
The
summer
sun
made
blotches
of
fire
on
the
windows
of
the
city
,
and
glittering
sparks
in
the
dust
of
the
streets
.
Columns
of
heat
shimmered
through
the
air
,
rising
from
the
roofs
to
the
white
page
of
the
calendar
.
The
calendar
’
s
motor
ran
on
,
marking
off
the
last
days
of
June
.
"
It
won
’
t
stand
,
"
people
said
.
"
When
they
run
the
first
train
on
the
John
Galt
Line
,
the
rail
will
split
.
They
’
ll
never
get
to
the
bridge
.
If
they
do
,
the
bridge
will
collapse
under
the
engine
.
"
