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Yes
—
and
paid
ransoms
for
it
!
Ransoms
in
matter
and
in
spirit
—
in
money
,
which
our
enemies
received
,
but
did
not
deserve
,
and
in
honor
,
which
we
deserved
,
but
did
not
receive
.
That
was
our
guilt
—
that
we
were
willing
to
pay
.
We
kept
mankind
alive
,
yet
we
allowed
men
to
despise
us
and
to
worship
our
destroyers
.
We
allowed
them
to
worship
incompetence
and
brutality
,
the
recipients
and
the
dispensers
of
the
unearned
.
By
accepting
punishment
,
not
for
any
sins
,
but
for
our
virtues
,
we
betrayed
our
code
and
made
theirs
possible
.
Dagny
,
theirs
is
the
morality
of
kidnappers
.
They
use
your
love
of
virtue
as
a
hostage
.
They
know
that
you
’
ll
bear
anything
in
order
to
work
and
produce
,
because
you
know
that
achievement
is
man
’
s
highest
moral
purpose
,
that
he
can
’
t
exist
without
it
,
and
your
love
of
virtue
is
your
love
of
life
.
They
count
on
you
to
assume
any
burden
.
They
count
on
you
to
feel
that
no
effort
is
too
great
in
the
service
of
your
love
.
Dagny
,
your
enemies
are
destroying
you
by
means
of
your
own
power
.
Your
generosity
and
your
endurance
are
their
only
tools
.
Your
unrequited
rectitude
is
the
only
hold
they
have
upon
you
.
They
know
it
.
You
don
’
t
.
The
day
when
you
’
ll
discover
it
is
the
only
thing
they
dread
.
You
must
learn
to
understand
them
.
You
won
’
t
be
free
of
them
,
until
you
do
.
But
when
you
do
,
you
’
ll
reach
such
a
stage
of
rightful
anger
that
you
’
ll
blast
every
rail
of
Taggart
Transcontinental
,
rather
than
let
it
serve
them
!
"
"
But
to
leave
it
to
them
!
"
she
moaned
.
"
To
abandon
it
.
.
.
To
abandon
Taggart
Transcontinental
.
.
.
when
it
’
s
.
.
.
it
’
s
almost
like
a
living
person
.
.
.
"
"
It
was
.
It
isn
’
t
any
longer
.
Leave
it
to
them
.
It
won
’
t
do
them
any
good
.
Let
it
go
.
We
don
’
t
need
it
.
We
can
rebuild
it
.
They
can
’
t
.
We
’
ll
survive
without
it
.
They
won
’
t
.
"
"
But
we
,
brought
down
to
renouncing
and
giving
up
!
"
"
Dagny
,
we
who
’
ve
been
called
‘
materialists
’
by
the
killers
of
the
human
spirit
,
we
’
re
the
only
ones
who
know
how
little
value
or
meaning
there
is
in
material
objects
as
such
,
because
we
’
re
the
ones
who
create
their
value
and
meaning
.
We
can
afford
to
give
them
up
,
for
a
short
while
,
in
order
to
redeem
something
much
more
precious
.
We
are
the
soul
,
of
which
railroads
,
copper
mines
,
steel
mills
and
oil
wells
are
the
body
—
and
they
are
living
entities
that
beat
day
and
night
,
like
our
hearts
,
in
the
sacred
function
of
supporting
human
life
,
but
only
so
long
as
they
remain
our
body
,
only
so
long
as
they
remain
the
expression
,
the
reward
and
the
property
of
achievement
.
Without
us
,
they
are
corpses
and
their
sole
product
is
poison
,
not
wealth
or
food
,
the
poison
of
disintegration
that
turns
men
into
hordes
of
scavengers
.
