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"
Do
you
happen
to
remember
the
names
of
any
men
who
worked
there
?
"
"
No
,
ma
’
am
.
"
"
What
owner
was
the
last
to
operate
the
factory
?
"
asked
Rearden
.
"
I
couldn
’
t
say
,
sir
.
There
’
s
been
so
much
trouble
up
there
and
the
place
has
changed
hands
so
many
times
,
since
old
Jed
Starnes
died
.
He
’
s
the
man
who
built
the
factory
.
He
made
this
whole
part
of
the
country
,
I
guess
.
He
died
twelve
years
ago
.
"
"
Can
you
give
us
the
names
of
all
the
owners
since
?
"
"
No
,
sir
.
We
had
a
fire
in
the
old
courthouse
,
about
three
years
ago
,
and
all
the
old
records
are
gone
.
I
don
’
t
know
where
you
could
trace
them
now
.
"
"
You
don
’
t
know
how
this
Mark
Yonts
happened
to
acquire
the
factory
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
that
.
He
bought
it
from
Mayor
Bascom
of
Rome
.
How
Mayor
Bascom
happened
to
own
it
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
