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The Climax of the d’Anconias
Sheheardhimchuckling,andafterawhilehesaid,"Dagny,there’snothingofanyimportanceinlife—excepthowwellyoudoyourwork.Nothing.Onlythat.Whateverelseyouare,willcomefromthat.It’stheonlymeasureofhumanvalue.Allthecodesofethicsthey’lltrytoramdownyourthroatarejustsomuchpapermoneyputoutbyswindlerstofleecepeopleoftheirvirtues.Thecodeofcompetenceistheonlysystemofmoralitythat’sonagoldstandard.Whenyougrowup,you’llknowwhatImean."
"Iknowitnow.But...Francisco,whyareyouandItheonlyoneswhoseemtoknowit?"
"Whyshouldyoucareabouttheothers?"
"BecauseIliketounderstandthings,andthere’ssomethingaboutpeoplethatIcan’tunderstand."
"What?"
"Well,I’vealwaysbeenunpopularinschoolanditdidn’tbotherme,butnowI’vediscoveredthereason.It’sanimpossiblekindofreason.Theydislikeme,notbecauseIdothingsbadly,butbecauseIdothemwell.TheydislikemebecauseI’vealwayshadthebestgradesintheclass.Idon’tevenhavetostudy.IalwaysgetA’s.DoyousupposeIshouldtrytogetD’sforachangeandbecomethemostpopulargirlinschool?"
Franciscostopped,lookedatherandslappedherface.
Whatshefeltwascontainedinasingleinstant,whilethegroundrockedunderherfeet,inasingleblastofemotionwithinher.