Атлант расправил плечи
By our love
"Wehavetodayandtomorrowtogetthingsstarted,"shesaid."I’llleaveforColoradotomorrownight."
"Ifyouwanttofly,I’llhavetorentaplaneforyousomewhere.
Yoursisstillintheshops,theycan’tgetthepartsforit."
"No,I’llgobyrail.Ihavetoseetheline.I’lltaketomorrow’sComet."
Itwastwohourslater,inabriefpausebetweenlong-distancephonecalls,thatsheaskedhimsuddenlythefirstquestionwhichdidnotpertaintotherailroad:"WhathavetheydonetoHankRearden?"
Eddiecaughthimselfinthesmallevasionoflookingaway,forcedhisglancebacktomeethers,andanswered,"Hegavein.HesignedtheirGiftCertificate,atthelastmoment."
"Oh."Thesoundconveyednoshockorcensure,itwasmerelyavocalpunctuationmark,denotingtheacceptanceofafact."HaveyouheardfromQuentinDaniels?"
"No."
"Hesentnoletterormessageforme?"
"No."
Heguessedthethingshefearedanditremindedhimofamatterhehadnotreported."Dagny,there’sanotherproblemthat’sbeengrowingalloverthesystemsinceyouleft.SinceMayfirst.It’sthefrozentrains."
"Thewhat?"
"We’vehadtrainsabandonedontheline,onsomepassingtrack,inthemiddleofnowhere,usuallyatnight—withtheentirecrewgone.