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Of
what
?
I
don
’
t
know
—
public
opinion
was
just
his
name
for
it
,
but
it
’
s
not
the
full
name
.
Why
should
he
have
been
scared
?
He
has
the
guns
,
the
jails
,
the
laws
—
he
could
have
seized
the
whole
of
my
mills
,
if
he
wished
,
and
nobody
would
have
risen
to
defend
me
,
and
he
knew
it
—
so
why
should
he
have
cared
what
I
thought
?
But
he
did
.
It
was
I
who
had
to
tell
him
that
he
wasn
’
t
a
looter
,
but
my
customer
and
friend
.
That
’
s
what
he
needed
from
me
.
And
that
’
s
what
Dr
.
Stadler
needed
from
you
—
it
was
you
who
had
to
act
as
if
he
were
a
great
man
who
had
never
tried
to
destroy
your
rail
and
my
Metal
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
it
is
that
they
think
they
accomplish
—
but
they
want
us
to
pretend
that
we
see
the
world
as
they
pretend
they
see
it
.
They
need
some
sort
of
sanction
from
us
.
I
don
’
t
know
the
nature
of
that
sanction
—
but
.
Dagny
,
I
know
that
if
we
value
our
lives
,
we
must
not
give
it
to
them
.
If
they
put
you
on
a
torture
rack
,
don
’
t
give
it
to
them
.
Let
them
destroy
your
railroad
and
my
mills
,
but
don
’
t
give
it
to
them
.
Because
I
know
this
much
:
I
know
that
that
’
s
our
only
chance
.
"
She
had
remained
standing
still
before
him
,
looking
attentively
at
the
faint
outline
of
some
shape
she
,
too
,
had
tried
to
grasp
.
"
Yes
.
.
.
"
she
said
,
"
yes
,
I
know
what
you
’
ve
seen
in
them
.
.
.
I
’
ve
felt
it
,
too
—
but
it
’
s
only
like
something
brushing
past
that
’
s
gone
before
I
know
I
’
ve
seen
it
,
like
a
touch
of
cold
air
,
and
what
’
s
left
is
always
the
feeling
that
I
should
have
stopped
it
.
.
.
I
know
that
you
’
re
right
.
I
can
’
t
understand
their
game
,
but
this
much
is
right
:
We
must
not
see
the
world
as
they
want
us
to
see
it
.
It
’
s
some
sort
of
fraud
,
very
ancient
and
very
vast
—
and
the
key
to
break
it
is
:
to
check
every
premise
they
teach
us
,
to
question
every
precept
,
to
—
"
She
whirled
to
him
at
a
sudden
thought
,
but
she
cut
the
motion
and
the
words
in
the
same
instant
:
the
next
words
would
have
been
the
ones
she
did
not
want
to
say
to
him
.
She
stood
looking
at
him
with
a
slow
,
bright
smile
of
curiosity
.
Somewhere
within
him
,
he
knew
the
thought
she
would
not
name
,
but
he
knew
it
only
in
that
prenatal
shape
which
has
to
find
its
words
in
the
future
.
He
did
not
pause
to
grasp
it
now
—
because
in
the
flooding
brightness
of
what
he
felt
,
another
thought
,
which
was
its
predecessor
,
had
become
clear
to
him
and
had
been
holding
him
for
many
minutes
past
.
He
rose
,
approached
her
and
took
her
in
his
arms
.
He
held
the
length
of
her
body
pressed
to
his
,
as
if
their
bodies
were
two
currents
rising
upward
together
,
each
to
a
single
point
,
each
carrying
the
whole
of
their
consciousness
to
the
meeting
of
their
lips
.
What
she
felt
in
that
moment
contained
,
as
one
nameless
part
of
it
,
the
knowledge
of
the
beauty
in
the
posture
of
his
body
as
he
held
her
,
as
they
stood
in
the
middle
of
a
room
high
above
the
lights
of
the
city
