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The Egoist
"Hisglovedhandwaswavingasignaltohisthreemen;thefloorboardscreaked,asthemenproceededsilentlytothetaskofopeningdrawersandclosets;theyweresearchingtheroom."Thespiritofthenationwillrevivetomorrowmorning,Mr.Galt,whentheyhearthatyouhavebeenfound."
"Whatdoyouwant?"
"Justtogreetyouinthenameofthepeople."
"AmIunderarrest?"
"Whythinkinsuchold-fashionedterms?Ourjobisonlytoescortyousafelytothetopcouncilsofthenationalleadership,whereyourpresenceisurgentlyneeded."Hepaused,butgotnoanswer."Thecountry’stopleadersdesiretoconferwithyou—justtoconferandtoreachafriendlyunderstanding."
Thesoldierswerefindingnothingbutgarmentsandkitchenutensils;therewerenoletters,nobooks,notevenanewspaper,asiftheroomwerethehabitationofanilliterate.
"Ourobjectiveisonlytoassistyoutoassumeyourrightfulplaceinsociety,Mr.Galt.Youdonotseemtorealizeyourownpublicvalue."
"Ido."
"Wearehereonlytoprotectyou."
"Locked!"declaredasoldier,banginghisfistagainstthelaboratorydoor.
Theleaderassumedaningratiatingsmile."Whatisbehindthatdoor,Mr.Galt?"
"Privateproperty."
"Wouldyouopenit,please?"
"No.