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They
did
not
speak
until
they
were
back
in
the
office
.
"
You
know
,
"
said
Rearden
,
"
everything
you
said
here
was
true
.
But
that
was
only
part
of
the
story
.
The
other
part
is
what
we
’
ve
done
tonight
.
Don
’
t
you
see
?
We
’
re
able
to
act
.
They
’
re
not
.
So
it
’
s
we
who
’
ll
win
in
the
long
run
,
no
matter
what
they
do
to
us
.
"
Francisco
did
not
answer
.
"
Listen
,
"
said
Rearden
,
"
I
know
what
’
s
been
the
trouble
with
you
.
You
’
ve
never
cared
to
do
a
real
day
’
s
work
in
your
life
.
I
thought
you
were
conceited
enough
,
but
I
see
that
you
have
no
idea
of
what
you
’
ve
got
in
you
.
Forget
that
fortune
of
yours
for
a
while
and
come
to
work
for
me
.
I
’
ll
start
you
as
furnace
foreman
any
time
.
You
don
’
t
know
what
it
will
do
for
you
.
In
a
few
years
,
you
’
ll
be
ready
to
appreciate
and
to
run
d
’
Anconia
Copper
.
"
He
expected
a
burst
of
laughter
and
he
was
prepared
to
argue
;
instead
,
he
saw
Francisco
shaking
his
head
slowly
,
as
if
he
could
not
trust
his
voice
,
as
if
he
feared
that
were
he
to
speak
,
he
would
accept
.
In
a
moment
,
he
said
,
"
Mr
.
Rearden
.
.
.
I
think
I
would
give
the
rest
of
my
life
for
one
year
as
your
furnace
foreman
.
But
I
can
’
t
"
"
Why
not
?
"
"
Don
’
t
ask
me
.
It
’
s
.
.
.
a
personal
matter
.
"
The
vision
of
Francisco
in
Rearden
’
s
mind
,
which
he
had
resented
and
found
irresistibly
attractive
,
had
been
the
figure
of
a
man
radiantly
incapable
of
suffering
.
What
he
saw
now
in
Francisco
’
s
eyes
was
the
look
of
a
quiet
,
tightly
controlled
,
patiently
borne
torture
.
