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"
I
won
’
t
work
under
these
conditions
,
myself
,
"
Colby
added
quietly
,
"
and
I
won
’
t
help
,
to
keep
the
men
working
.
They
trust
me
.
I
won
’
t
be
the
Judas
goat
leading
them
to
the
stockyards
.
"
"
What
are
you
going
to
do
for
a
living
?
"
asked
Rearden
.
"
I
’
ve
saved
enough
to
last
me
for
about
a
year
.
"
"
And
after
that
?
"
Colby
shrugged
.
Rearden
thought
of
the
boy
with
the
angry
eyes
,
who
mined
coal
at
night
as
a
criminal
.
He
thought
of
all
the
dark
roads
,
the
alleys
,
the
back
yards
of
the
country
,
where
the
best
of
the
country
’
s
men
would
now
exchange
their
services
in
jungle
barter
,
in
chance
jobs
,
in
unrecorded
transactions
.
He
thought
of
the
end
of
that
road
.
Tom
Colby
seemed
to
know
what
he
was
thinking
.
"
You
’
re
on
your
way
to
end
up
right
alongside
of
me
,
Mr
.
Rearden
,
"
he
said
.
"
Are
you
going
to
sign
your
brains
over
to
them
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
And
after
that
?
"
Rearden
shrugged
.
