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The
evaluation
of
an
action
as
‘
practical
,
’
Dr
.
Ferris
,
depends
on
what
it
is
that
one
wishes
to
practice
.
"
"
Haven
’
t
you
always
placed
your
self
-
interest
above
all
else
?
"
"
That
is
what
I
am
doing
right
now
.
"
"
If
you
think
we
’
ll
let
you
get
away
with
a
—
"
"
You
will
now
please
get
out
of
here
.
"
"
Whom
do
you
think
you
’
re
fooling
?
"
Dr
.
Ferris
’
voice
had
risen
close
to
the
edge
of
a
scream
.
"
The
day
of
the
barons
of
industry
is
done
!
You
’
ve
got
the
goods
,
but
we
’
ve
got
the
goods
on
you
,
and
you
’
re
going
to
play
it
our
way
or
you
’
ll
—
"
Rearden
had
pressed
a
button
;
Miss
Ives
entered
the
office
.
"
Dr
.
Ferris
has
become
confused
and
has
lost
his
way
,
Miss
Ives
,
"
said
Rearden
.
"
Will
you
escort
him
out
please
?
"
He
turned
to
Ferris
.
"
Miss
Ives
is
a
woman
,
she
weighs
about
a
hundred
pounds
,
and
she
has
no
practical
qualifications
at
all
,
only
a
superlative
intellectual
efficiency
.
She
would
never
do
for
a
bouncer
in
a
saloon
,
only
in
an
impractical
place
,
such
as
a
factory
.
"
Miss
Ives
looked
as
if
she
was
performing
a
duty
of
no
greater
emotional
significance
than
taking
dictation
about
a
list
of
shipping
invoices
.
Standing
straight
in
a
disciplined
manner
of
icy
formality
,
she
held
the
door
open
,
let
Dr
.
Ferris
cross
the
room
,
then
walked
out
first
;
Dr
.
Ferris
followed
.
