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The Immovable Movers
Shedidnotknowwhy;shecouldnotdefineherownfeeling;sheknewonlythattherewas,inherfeeling,ascreamofprotestagainstinjustice,andthatitwasaresponsetosomethingmuchbeyondanoldpieceofmachinery.
Therestofherstaffhadgone,whensheenteredtheanteroomofheroffice,butEddieWillerswasstillthere,waitingforher.Sheknewatoncethatsomethinghadhappened,bythewayhelookedandthewayhefollowedhersilentlyintoheroffice.
"What’sthematter,Eddie?"
"McNamaraquit."
Shelookedathimblankly."Whatdoyoumean,quit?"
"Left.Retired.Wentoutofbusiness."
"McNamara,ourcontractor?"
"Yes."
"Butthat’simpossible!"
"Iknowit."
"Whathappened?Why?"
"Nobodyknows."
Takinghertimedeliberately,sheunbuttonedhercoat,satdownatherdesk,startedtopulloffhergloves.Thenshesaid,"Beginatthebeginning,Eddie.Sitdown."
Hespokequietly,butheremainedstanding."Italkedtohischiefengineer,longdistance.ThechiefengineercalledfromCleveland,totellus.That’sallhesaid.Heknewnothingelse."
"Whatdidhesay?"
"ThatMcNamarahasclosedhisbusinessandgone."
"Where?"
"Hedoesn’tknow.Nobodyknows."
Shenoticedthatshewasholdingwithonehandtwoemptyfingersofthegloveoftheother,theglovehalf-removedandforgotten.Shepulleditoffanddroppeditonthedesk.
Eddiesaid,"He’swalkedoutonapileofcontractsthatareworthafortune.Hehadawaitinglistofclientsforthenextthreeyears...."