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The
boy
had
looked
puzzled
and
had
found
no
answer
.
He
never
had
an
answer
to
any
"
why
?
"
He
spoke
in
flat
assertions
.
He
would
say
about
people
,
"
He
’
s
old
-
fashioned
,
"
"
He
’
s
unreconstructed
,
"
"
He
’
s
unadjusted
,
"
without
hesitation
or
explanation
;
he
would
also
say
,
while
being
a
graduate
in
metallurgy
,
"
Iron
smelting
,
I
think
,
seems
to
require
a
high
temperature
.
"
He
uttered
nothing
but
uncertain
opinions
about
physical
nature
—
and
nothing
but
categorical
imperatives
about
men
.
"
Mr
.
Rearden
,
"
he
had
said
once
,
"
if
you
feel
you
’
d
like
to
hand
out
more
of
the
Metal
to
friends
of
yours
—
I
mean
,
in
bigger
hauls
—
it
could
be
arranged
,
you
know
.
Why
don
’
t
we
apply
for
a
special
permission
on
the
ground
of
essential
need
?
I
’
ve
got
a
few
friends
in
Washington
.
Your
friends
are
pretty
important
people
,
big
businessmen
,
so
it
wouldn
’
t
be
difficult
to
get
away
with
the
essential
need
dodge
.
Of
course
,
there
would
be
a
few
expenses
.
For
things
in
Washington
,
you
know
how
it
is
,
things
always
occasion
expenses
.
"
"
What
things
?
"
"
You
understand
what
I
mean
.
"
"
No
,
"
Rearden
had
said
,
"
I
don
’
t
.
Why
don
’
t
you
explain
it
to
me
?
"
The
boy
had
looked
at
him
uncertainly
,
weighed
it
in
his
mind
,
then
come
out
with
:
"
It
’
s
bad
psychology
.
"
"
What
is
?
"
"
You
know
,
Mr
.
Rearden
,
it
’
s
not
necessary
to
use
such
words
as
that
.
"
"
As
what
?
"
