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Don
’
t
you
hear
me
?
.
.
.
I
am
not
accustomed
to
being
questioned
in
such
manner
and
.
.
.
Don
’
t
keep
repeating
it
.
Don
’
t
you
know
any
words
but
‘
engineer
’
?
.
.
.
Don
’
t
you
hear
me
at
all
?
.
.
.
What
’
s
the
matter
with
you
?
I
—
I
don
’
t
like
your
face
,
you
’
re
.
.
.
Leave
me
alone
.
I
don
’
t
know
who
you
are
,
I
’
ve
never
hurt
you
,
I
’
m
an
old
woman
,
don
’
t
look
at
me
like
that
,
I
.
.
.
Stand
back
!
Don
’
t
come
near
me
or
I
’
ll
call
for
help
!
I
’
ll
.
.
.
Oh
,
yes
,
yes
,
I
know
that
one
!
The
chief
engineer
.
Yes
.
He
was
the
head
of
the
laboratory
.
Yes
.
William
Hastings
.
That
was
his
name
—
William
Hastings
.
I
remember
.
He
went
off
to
Brandon
,
Wyoming
.
He
quit
the
day
after
we
introduced
the
plan
.
He
was
the
second
man
to
quit
us
.
.
.
No
.
No
,
I
don
’
t
remember
who
was
the
first
.
He
wasn
’
t
anybody
important
.
"
The
woman
who
opened
the
door
had
graying
hair
and
a
poised
,
distinguished
look
of
grooming
;
it
took
Dagny
a
few
seconds
to
realize
that
her
garment
was
only
a
simple
cotton
housedress
,
"
May
I
see
Mr
.
William
Hastings
?
"
asked
Dagny
.
The
woman
looked
at
her
for
the
briefest
instant
of
a
pause
;
it
was
an
odd
glance
,
inquiring
and
grave
.
"
May
I
ask
your
name
?
"
"
I
am
Dagny
Taggart
,
of
Taggart
Transcontinental
.
"
"
Oh
.
Please
come
in
,
Miss
Taggart
.
I
am
Mrs
.
William
Hastings
.
"
The
measured
tone
of
gravity
went
through
every
syllable
of
her
voice
,
like
a
warning
.
Her
manner
was
courteous
,
but
she
did
not
smile
.
It
was
a
modest
home
in
the
suburbs
of
an
industrial
town
.
Bare
tree
branches
cut
across
the
bright
,
cold
blue
of
the
sky
,
on
the
top
of
the
rise
that
led
to
the
house
.
The
walls
of
the
living
room
were
silver
-
gray
;
sunlight
hit
the
crystal
stand
of
a
lamp
with
a
white
shade
;
beyond
an
open
door
,
a
breakfast
nook
was
papered
in
red
-
dotted
white
.
