Атлант расправил плечи
By our love
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Taggart’sscreamrosetotheshrill,impotentsoundthatconfessesamiscalculation:"Doyourealizewhatyou’resaying?"
"Why,yes,ofcourse."
"Willyourepeatit"—hewavedattheroom—"forthesewitnesses?"
Eddieraisedhisvoicealittle,moreinprecisionandclaritythaninvolume:"Iknowwheresheis.ButIwillnottellyou."
"You’reconfessingthatyou’reanaccomplicewho’saidingandabettingadeserter?"
"Ifthat’swhatyouwishtocallit."
"Butit’sacrime!It’sacrimeagainstthenation.Don’tyouknowthat?"
"No."
"It’sagainstthelaw!"
"Yes."
"Thisisanationalemergency!Youhavenorighttoanyprivatesecrets!You’rewithholdingvitalinformation!I’mthePresidentofthisrailroad!I’morderingyoutotellme!Youcan’trefusetoobeyanorder!
It’sapenitentiaryoffense!Doyouunderstand?"
"Yes."
"Doyourefuse?"
"Ido."
YearsoftraininghadmadeTaggartabletowatchanyaudiencearoundhim,withoutappearingtodoso.Hesawthetight,closedfacesofthestaff,facesthatwerenothisallies.Allhadalookofdespair,exceptthefaceofEddieWillers.