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"
Don
’
t
you
see
that
no
other
end
was
possible
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
How
much
injustice
are
you
willing
to
take
?
"
"
As
much
as
I
’
m
able
to
fight
.
"
"
What
will
you
do
now
?
Tomorrow
?
"
She
said
calmly
,
looking
straight
at
him
with
the
faintly
proud
look
of
stressing
her
calm
,
"
Start
to
tear
it
up
.
"
"
What
?
"
"
The
John
Galt
Line
.
Start
to
tear
it
up
as
good
as
with
my
own
hands
—
with
my
own
mind
,
by
my
own
instructions
.
Get
it
ready
to
be
closed
,
then
tear
it
up
and
use
its
pieces
to
reinforce
the
transcontinental
track
.
There
’
s
a
lot
of
work
to
do
.
It
will
keep
me
busy
.
"
The
calm
cracked
a
little
,
in
the
faintest
change
of
her
voice
:
"
You
know
,
I
’
m
looking
forward
to
it
.
I
’
m
glad
that
I
’
ll
have
to
do
it
myself
.
That
’
s
why
Nat
Taggart
worked
all
that
night
—
just
to
keep
going
.
It
’
s
not
so
bad
as
long
as
there
’
s
something
one
can
do
.
And
I
’
ll
know
,
at
least
,
that
I
’
m
saving
the
main
line
.
"
