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"
How
is
it
different
?
"
"
It
’
s
the
government
.
"
"
You
mean
,
there
aren
’
t
any
absolutes
except
the
government
?
"
"
I
mean
,
if
they
say
it
’
s
important
,
then
it
is
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
want
you
to
get
in
trouble
,
Mr
.
Rearden
,
and
you
’
re
going
to
,
sure
as
hell
.
You
ask
too
many
why
’
s
.
Now
why
do
you
do
that
?
"
Rearden
glanced
at
him
and
chuckled
.
The
boy
noticed
his
own
words
and
grinned
sheepishly
,
but
he
looked
unhappy
.
The
man
who
came
to
see
Rearden
a
week
later
was
youngish
and
slenderish
,
but
neither
as
young
nor
as
slender
as
he
tried
to
make
himself
appear
.
He
wore
civilian
clothes
and
the
leather
leggings
of
a
traffic
cop
.
Rearden
could
not
quite
get
it
clear
whether
he
came
from
the
State
Science
Institute
or
from
Washington
.
"
I
understand
that
you
refused
to
sell
metal
to
the
State
Science
Institute
,
Mr
.
Rearden
,
"
he
said
in
a
soft
,
confidential
tone
of
voice
.
