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Rearden
noted
that
if
he
had
resented
as
impertinence
Francisco
’
s
manner
of
proprietorship
in
his
office
,
he
himself
was
now
guilty
of
the
same
attitude
—
because
he
offered
no
explanation
for
his
visit
,
but
crossed
the
room
and
sat
down
in
an
armchair
,
casually
,
as
if
he
were
at
home
.
"
Why
didn
’
t
you
come
to
continue
what
you
had
started
?
"
he
asked
.
"
You
have
been
continuing
it
brilliantly
without
my
help
.
"
"
Do
you
mean
,
my
trial
?
"
"
I
mean
,
your
trial
.
"
"
How
do
you
know
?
You
weren
’
t
there
.
"
Francisco
smiled
,
because
the
tone
of
the
voice
confessed
an
added
sentence
:
I
was
looking
for
you
.
"
Don
’
t
you
suppose
I
heard
every
word
of
it
on
the
radio
?
"
"
You
did
?
Well
,
how
did
you
like
hearing
your
own
lines
come
over
the
air
,
with
me
as
your
stooge
?
"
"
You
weren
’
t
,
Mr
.
Rearden
.
They
weren
’
t
my
lines
.
Weren
’
t
they
the
things
you
had
always
lived
by
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
