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They
deserted
us
,
one
after
another
.
.
.
Our
plan
?
We
put
into
practice
that
noble
historical
precept
:
From
each
according
to
his
ability
,
to
each
according
to
his
need
.
Everybody
in
the
factory
,
from
charwomen
to
president
,
received
the
same
salary
—
the
barest
minimum
necessary
.
Twice
a
year
,
we
all
gathered
in
a
mass
meeting
,
where
every
person
presented
his
claim
for
what
he
believed
to
be
his
needs
.
We
voted
on
every
claim
,
and
the
will
of
the
majority
established
every
person
’
s
need
and
every
person
’
s
ability
.
The
income
of
the
factory
was
distributed
accordingly
.
Rewards
were
based
on
need
,
and
penalties
on
ability
.
Those
whose
needs
were
voted
to
be
the
greatest
,
received
the
most
.
Those
who
had
not
produced
as
much
as
the
vote
said
they
could
,
were
fined
and
had
to
pay
the
fines
by
working
overtime
without
pay
.
That
was
our
plan
.
It
was
based
on
the
principle
of
selflessness
.
It
required
men
to
be
motivated
,
not
by
personal
gain
,
but
by
love
for
their
brothers
.
"
Dagny
heard
a
cold
,
implacable
voice
saying
somewhere
within
her
:
Remember
it
—
remember
it
well
—
it
is
not
often
that
one
can
see
pure
evil
—
look
at
it
—
remember
—
and
some
day
you
’
ll
find
the
words
to
name
its
essence
.
.
.
She
heard
it
through
the
screaming
of
other
voices
that
cried
in
helpless
violence
:
It
’
s
nothing
—
I
’
ve
heard
it
before
—
I
’
m
hearing
it
everywhere
—
it
’
s
nothing
but
the
same
old
tripe
—
why
can
’
t
I
stand
it
?
—
I
can
’
t
stand
it
—
I
can
’
t
stand
it
!
"
What
’
s
the
matter
with
you
,
my
girl
?
Why
did
you
jump
up
like
that
?
Why
are
you
shaking
?
.
.
.
What
?
Do
speak
louder
,
I
can
’
t
hear
you
.
.
.
How
did
the
plan
work
out
?
I
do
not
care
to
discuss
it
.
Things
became
very
ugly
indeed
and
went
fouler
every
year
.
It
has
cost
me
my
faith
in
human
nature
.
In
four
years
,
a
plan
conceived
,
not
by
the
cold
calculations
of
the
mind
,
but
by
the
pure
love
of
the
heart
,
was
brought
to
an
end
in
the
sordid
mess
of
policemen
,
lawyers
and
bankruptcy
proceedings
.
But
I
have
seen
my
error
and
I
am
free
of
it
,
I
am
through
with
the
world
of
machines
,
manufacturers
and
money
,
the
world
enslaved
by
matter
.
I
am
learning
the
emancipation
of
the
spirit
,
as
revealed
in
the
great
secrets
of
India
,
the
release
from
bondage
to
flesh
,
the
victory
over
physical
nature
,
the
triumph
of
the
spirit
over
matter
.
"
Through
the
blinding
white
glare
of
anger
,
Dagny
was
seeing
a
long
strip
of
concrete
that
had
been
a
road
,
with
weeds
rising
from
its
cracks
,
and
the
figure
of
a
man
contorted
by
a
hand
plow
.
"
But
,
my
girl
,
I
said
that
I
do
not
remember
.
.
.
But
I
do
not
know
their
names
,
I
do
not
know
any
names
,
I
do
not
know
what
sort
of
adventurers
my
father
may
have
had
in
that
laboratory
!
.
.
.
