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Hello
,
Miss
Taggart
!
"
she
said
sharply
,
her
voice
loud
and
bright
.
Rearden
whirled
around
.
Dagny
was
walking
past
them
,
but
she
stopped
.
"
How
do
you
do
,
"
she
said
to
Lillian
,
bowing
,
her
face
expressionless
.
"
I
am
so
sorry
,
Miss
Taggart
,
"
said
Lillian
,
smiling
,
"
you
must
forgive
me
if
I
don
’
t
know
the
appropriate
formula
of
condolences
for
the
occasion
.
"
She
noted
that
Dagny
and
Rearden
had
not
greeted
each
other
.
"
You
’
re
returning
from
what
was
,
in
effect
,
the
funeral
of
your
child
by
my
husband
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
Dagny
’
s
mouth
showed
a
faint
line
of
astonishment
and
of
contempt
.
She
inclined
her
head
,
by
way
of
leave
-
taking
,
and
walked
on
.
Lillian
glanced
sharply
at
Rearden
’
s
face
,
as
if
in
deliberate
emphasis
.
He
looked
at
her
indifferently
,
puzzled
.
She
said
nothing
.
She
followed
him
without
a
word
when
he
turned
to
go
.
She
remained
silent
in
the
taxicab
,
her
face
half
-
turned
away
from
him
,
while
they
rode
to
the
Wayne
-
Falkland
Hotel
.
He
felt
certain
,
as
he
looked
at
the
tautly
twisted
set
of
her
mouth
,
that
some
uncustomary
violence
was
raging
within
her
.
He
had
never
known
her
to
experience
a
strong
emotion
of
any
kind
.
She
whirled
to
face
him
,
the
moment
they
were
alone
in
his
room
.
