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"
When
I
decide
what
’
s
to
become
of
me
,
I
’
ll
let
you
know
.
"
"
I
’
ll
wait
.
"
"
That
’
s
all
,
Eddie
.
"
He
knew
that
every
word
was
measured
and
that
nothing
else
could
be
said
between
them
at
this
moment
.
He
inclined
his
head
,
letting
it
say
the
rest
,
then
walked
out
of
the
office
.
She
saw
the
chief
engineer
’
s
report
still
lying
open
on
her
desk
,
and
thought
that
she
had
to
order
him
at
once
to
resume
the
work
on
the
Winston
section
,
then
remembered
that
it
was
not
her
problem
any
longer
.
She
felt
no
pain
.
She
knew
that
the
pain
would
come
later
and
that
it
would
be
a
tearing
agony
of
pain
,
and
that
the
numbness
of
this
moment
was
a
rest
granted
to
her
,
not
after
,
but
before
,
to
make
her
ready
to
bear
it
.
But
it
did
not
matter
.
If
that
is
required
of
me
,
then
I
’
ll
bear
it
—
she
thought
.
She
sat
down
at
her
desk
and
telephoned
Rearden
at
his
mills
in
Pennsylvania
.
"
Hello
,
dearest
,
"
he
said
.
He
said
it
simply
and
clearly
,
as
if
he
wanted
to
say
it
because
it
was
real
and
right
,
and
he
needed
to
hold
on
to
the
concepts
of
reality
and
rightness
.
"
Hank
,
I
’
ve
quit
.
"
"
I
see
.
"
He
sounded
as
if
he
had
expected
it
.
"
Nobody
came
to
get
me
,
no
destroyer
,
perhaps
there
never
was
any
destroyer
,
after
all
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
I
’
ll
do
next
,
but
I
have
to
get
away
,
so
that
I
won
’
t
have
to
see
any
of
them
for
a
while
.
Then
I
’
ll
decide
.
I
know
that
you
can
’
t
go
with
me
right
now
.
"
