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"
We
are
!
"
she
answered
.
Logan
followed
her
into
the
cab
,
then
McKim
;
Rearden
went
last
,
then
the
door
of
the
engine
was
shut
,
with
the
tight
finality
of
sealed
metal
.
The
lights
,
hanging
on
a
signal
bridge
against
the
sky
,
were
green
.
There
were
green
lights
between
the
tracks
,
low
over
the
ground
,
dropping
off
into
the
distance
where
the
rails
turned
and
a
green
light
stood
at
the
curve
,
against
leaves
of
a
summer
green
that
looked
as
if
they
,
too
,
were
lights
.
Two
men
held
a
white
silk
ribbon
stretched
across
the
track
in
front
of
the
engine
.
They
were
the
superintendent
of
the
Colorado
Division
and
Nealy
’
s
chief
engineer
,
who
had
remained
on
the
job
.
Eddie
Willers
was
to
cut
the
ribbon
they
held
and
thus
to
open
the
new
line
.
The
photographers
posed
him
carefully
,
scissors
in
hand
,
his
back
to
the
engine
.
He
would
repeat
the
ceremony
two
or
three
times
,
they
explained
,
to
give
them
a
choice
of
shots
;
they
had
a
fresh
bolt
of
ribbon
ready
.
He
was
about
to
comply
,
then
stopped
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
suddenly
.
"
It
’
s
not
going
to
be
a
phony
.
"
In
a
voice
of
quiet
authority
,
the
voice
of
a
vice
-
President
,
he
ordered
,
pointing
at
the
cameras
,
"
Stand
back
—
way
back
.
Take
one
shot
when
I
cut
it
,
then
get
out
of
the
way
,
fast
.
"
They
obeyed
,
moving
hastily
farther
down
the
track
.
There
was
only
one
minute
left
.
Eddie
turned
his
back
to
the
cameras
and
stood
between
the
rails
,
facing
the
engine
.
He
held
the
scissors
ready
over
the
white
ribbon
.
He
took
his
hat
off
and
tossed
it
aside
.
He
was
looking
up
at
the
engine
.
A
faint
wind
stirred
his
blond
hair
.
The
engine
was
a
great
silver
shield
bearing
the
emblem
of
Nat
Taggart
.
Eddie
Willers
raised
his
hand
as
the
hand
of
the
station
clock
reached
the
instant
of
four
.
