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- Айн Рэнд
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- Атлант расправил плечи
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"
Who
was
he
?
"
She
drew
back
,
lying
against
his
arm
;
he
leaned
closer
,
his
face
taut
;
she
held
his
eyes
.
"
I
won
’
t
answer
you
.
"
"
Did
you
love
him
?
"
"
I
won
’
t
answer
.
"
"
Did
you
like
sleeping
with
him
?
"
"
Yes
!
"
The
laughter
in
her
eyes
made
it
sound
like
a
slap
across
his
face
,
the
laughter
of
her
knowledge
that
this
was
the
answer
he
dreaded
and
wanted
.
He
twisted
her
arms
behind
her
,
holding
her
helpless
,
her
breasts
pressed
against
him
;
she
felt
the
pain
ripping
through
her
shoulders
,
she
heard
the
anger
in
his
words
and
the
huskiness
of
pleasure
in
his
voice
:
"
Who
was
he
?
"
She
did
not
answer
,
she
looked
at
him
,
her
eyes
dark
and
oddly
brilliant
,
and
he
saw
that
the
shape
of
her
mouth
,
distorted
by
pain
,
was
the
shape
of
a
mocking
smile
.
He
felt
it
change
to
a
shape
of
surrender
,
under
the
touch
of
his
lips
.
