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"
Much
more
than
that
.
"
The
look
of
thought
was
returning
to
her
face
,
but
in
her
face
it
had
the
quality
of
a
look
of
cunning
.
She
remained
silent
.
"
Lillian
,
I
’
m
glad
that
you
know
the
truth
.
Now
you
can
make
a
choice
with
full
understanding
.
You
may
divorce
me
—
or
you
may
ask
that
we
continue
as
we
are
.
That
is
the
only
choice
you
have
.
It
is
all
I
can
offer
you
.
I
think
you
know
that
I
want
you
to
divorce
me
.
But
I
don
’
t
ask
for
sacrifices
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
sort
of
comfort
you
can
find
in
our
marriage
,
but
if
you
do
,
I
won
’
t
ask
you
to
give
it
up
.
I
don
’
t
know
why
you
should
want
to
hold
me
now
,
I
don
’
t
know
what
it
is
that
I
mean
to
you
,
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
’
re
seeking
,
what
form
of
happiness
is
yours
or
what
you
will
obtain
from
a
situation
which
I
see
as
intolerable
for
both
of
us
.
By
every
standard
of
mine
,
you
should
have
divorced
me
long
ago
.
By
every
standard
of
mine
,
to
maintain
our
marriage
will
be
a
vicious
fraud
.
But
my
standards
are
not
yours
.
I
do
not
understand
yours
,
I
never
have
,
but
I
will
accept
them
.
If
this
is
the
manner
of
your
love
for
me
,
if
bearing
the
name
of
my
wife
will
give
you
some
form
of
contentment
,
I
won
’
t
take
it
away
from
you
.
It
’
s
I
who
’
ve
broken
my
word
,
so
I
will
atone
for
it
to
the
extent
I
can
.
You
know
,
of
course
,
that
I
could
buy
one
of
those
modern
judges
and
obtain
a
divorce
any
time
I
wished
.
I
won
’
t
do
it
.
I
will
keep
my
word
,
if
you
so
desire
,
but
this
is
the
only
form
in
which
I
can
keep
it
.
Now
make
your
choice
—
but
if
you
choose
to
hold
me
,
you
must
never
speak
to
me
about
her
,
you
must
never
show
her
that
you
know
,
if
you
meet
her
in
the
future
,
you
must
never
touch
that
part
of
my
life
.
"
She
stood
still
,
looking
up
at
him
,
the
posture
of
her
body
slouched
and
loose
,
as
if
its
sloppiness
were
a
form
of
defiance
,
as
if
she
did
not
care
to
resume
for
his
sake
the
discipline
of
a
graceful
bearing
.
"
Miss
Dagny
Taggart
.
.
.
"
she
said
,
and
chuckled
.
"
The
superwoman
whom
common
,
average
wives
were
not
supposed
to
suspect
.
The
woman
who
cared
for
nothing
but
business
and
dealt
with
men
as
a
man
.
The
woman
of
great
spirit
who
admired
you
platonically
,
just
for
your
genius
,
your
mills
and
your
Metal
!
"
She
chuckled
.
"
I
should
have
known
that
she
was
just
a
bitch
who
wanted
you
in
the
same
way
as
any
bitch
would
want
you
—
because
you
are
fully
as
expert
in
bed
as
you
are
at
a
desk
,
if
I
am
a
judge
of
such
matters
.
But
she
would
appreciate
that
better
than
I
,
since
she
worships
expertness
of
any
kind
and
since
she
has
probably
been
laid
by
every
section
hand
on
her
railroad
!
"
She
stopped
,
because
she
saw
,
for
the
first
time
in
her
life
,
by
what
sort
of
look
one
learns
that
a
man
is
capable
of
killing
.
But
he
was
not
looking
at
her
.
She
was
not
sure
whether
he
was
seeing
her
at
all
or
hearing
her
voice
.
He
was
hearing
his
own
voice
saying
her
words
—
saying
them
to
Dagny
in
the
sun
-
striped
bedroom
of
Ellis
Wyatt
’
s
house
.
He
was
seeing
,
in
the
nights
behind
him
,
Dagny
’
s
face
in
those
moments
when
,
his
body
leaving
hers
,
she
lay
still
with
a
look
of
radiance
that
was
more
than
a
smile
,
a
look
of
youth
,
of
early
morning
,
of
gratitude
to
the
fact
of
one
’
s
own
existence
.
And
he
was
seeing
Lillian
’
s
face
,
as
he
had
seen
it
in
bed
beside
him
,
a
lifeless
face
with
evasive
eyes
,
with
some
feeble
sneer
on
its
lips
and
the
look
of
sharing
some
smutty
guilt
.
He
saw
who
was
the
accuser
and
who
the
accused
—
he
saw
the
obscenity
of
letting
impotence
hold
itself
as
virtue
and
damn
the
power
of
living
as
a
sin
—
he
saw
,
with
the
clarity
of
direct
perception
,
in
the
shock
of
a
single
instant
,
the
terrible
ugliness
of
that
which
had
once
been
his
own
belief
.
