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"
Any
more
preposterous
than
Directive
10
-
289
?
"
"
It
’
s
not
real
or
possible
!
"
"
Is
only
evil
real
and
possible
?
"
"
But
—
"
"
Are
you
thinking
that
death
and
taxes
are
our
only
certainty
,
Mr
.
Rearden
?
Well
,
there
’
s
nothing
I
can
do
about
the
first
,
but
if
I
lift
the
burden
of
the
second
,
men
might
learn
to
see
the
connection
between
the
two
and
what
a
longer
,
happier
life
they
have
the
power
to
achieve
.
They
might
learn
to
hold
,
not
death
and
taxes
,
but
life
and
production
as
their
two
absolutes
and
as
the
base
of
their
moral
code
.
"
Rearden
looked
at
him
,
not
smiling
.
The
tall
,
slim
figure
,
with
the
windbreaker
stressing
its
trained
muscular
agility
,
was
that
of
a
highwayman
;
the
stern
marble
face
was
that
of
a
judge
;
the
dry
,
clear
voice
was
that
of
an
efficient
bookkeeper
.
"
The
looters
are
not
the
only
ones
who
have
kept
records
on
you
,
Mr
.
Rearden
.
So
have
I
.
I
have
,
in
my
files
,
copies
of
all
your
income
tax
returns
for
the
last
twelve
years
,
as
well
as
the
returns
of
all
my
other
clients
.
I
have
friends
in
some
astonishing
places
,
who
obtain
the
copies
I
need
.
I
divide
the
money
among
my
clients
in
proportion
to
the
sums
extorted
from
them
.
Most
of
my
accounts
have
now
been
paid
to
their
owners
.
Yours
is
the
largest
one
left
to
settle
.
On
the
day
when
you
will
be
ready
to
claim
it
—
the
day
when
I
’
ll
know
that
no
penny
of
it
will
go
back
to
support
the
looters
—
I
will
turn
your
account
over
to
you
.
Until
then
—
"
He
glanced
down
at
the
gold
on
the
ground
.
"
Pick
it
up
,
Mr
.
Rearden
.
It
’
s
not
stolen
.
It
’
s
yours
.
"
Rearden
would
not
move
or
answer
or
look
down
.
"
Much
more
than
that
lies
in
the
bank
,
in
your
name
.
"
