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"
It
was
taken
from
those
who
robbed
you
.
"
"
Taken
by
whom
?
"
"
By
me
.
"
"
Who
are
you
?
"
"
Ragnar
Danneskjold
.
"
Rearden
looked
at
him
for
a
long
,
still
moment
,
then
let
the
gold
fall
out
of
his
hands
.
Danneskjold
’
s
eyes
did
not
follow
it
to
the
ground
,
but
remained
fixed
on
Rearden
with
no
change
of
expression
.
"
Would
you
rather
I
were
a
law
-
abiding
citizen
,
Mr
.
Rearden
?
If
so
,
which
law
should
I
abide
by
?
Directive
10
-
289
?
"
"
Ragnar
Danneskjold
.
.
.
"
said
Rearden
,
as
if
he
were
seeing
the
whole
of
the
past
decade
,
as
if
he
were
looking
at
the
enormity
of
a
crime
spread
through
ten
years
and
held
within
two
words
.
"
Look
more
carefully
,
Mr
.
Rearden
.
There
are
only
two
modes
of
living
left
to
us
today
:
to
be
a
looter
who
robs
disarmed
victims
or
to
be
a
victim
who
works
for
the
benefit
of
his
own
despoilers
.
I
did
not
choose
to
be
either
.
"
"
You
chose
to
live
by
means
of
force
,
like
the
rest
of
them
.
"
