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Silently
,
unknown
to
everyone
except
to
the
freight
yard
of
Taggart
Transcontinental
in
Cheyenne
and
the
office
of
the
John
Galt
Line
in
the
dark
alley
,
freight
was
rolling
in
and
orders
for
cars
were
piling
up
—
for
the
first
train
to
run
on
the
John
Galt
Line
.
Dagny
Taggart
had
announced
that
the
first
train
would
be
,
not
a
passenger
express
loaded
with
celebrities
and
politicians
,
as
was
the
custom
,
but
a
freight
special
.
The
freight
came
from
farms
,
from
lumber
yards
,
from
mines
all
over
the
country
,
from
distant
places
whose
last
means
of
survival
were
the
new
factories
of
Colorado
.
No
one
wrote
about
these
shippers
,
because
they
were
men
who
were
not
disinterested
.
The
Phoenix
-
Durango
Railroad
was
to
close
on
July
25
.
The
first
train
of
the
John
Galt
Line
was
to
run
on
July
22
.
"
Well
,
it
’
s
like
this
,
Miss
Taggart
,
"
said
the
delegate
of
the
Union
of
Locomotive
Engineers
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
we
’
re
going
to
allow
you
to
run
that
train
.
"
Dagny
sat
at
her
battered
desk
,
against
the
blotched
wall
of
her
office
.
She
said
,
without
moving
,
"
Get
out
of
here
.
"
It
was
a
sentence
the
man
had
never
heard
in
the
polished
offices
of
railroad
executives
.
He
looked
bewildered
.
"
I
came
to
tell
you
—
"
"
If
you
have
anything
to
say
to
me
,
start
over
again
.
"
"
What
?
"
