Атлант расправил плечи
The Egoist
There’snolimittowhathe’llpermithimselftodo."
"He’sgottogivein,"saidMr.Thompsonstubbornly."He’sgottojoinus.Oneofyoumust—"
"No!"screamedEugeneLawson."Notme!Idon’twanttoseehimatall!Notonce!Idon’twanttohavetobelieveit!"
"What?"askedJamesTaggart;hisvoicehadanoteofdangerouslyrecklessmockery;Lawsondidnotanswer."Whatareyouscaredof?"
ThecontemptinTaggart’svoicesoundedabnormallystressed,asifthesightofsomeone’sgreaterfearweretemptinghimtodefyhisown.
"Whatisityou’rescaredtobelieve,Gene?"
"Iwon’tbelieveit!Iwon’t!"Lawson’svoicewashalf-snarl,halfwhimper."Youcan’tmakemelosemyfaithinhumanity!Youshouldn’tpermitsuchamantobepossible!Aruthlessegoistwho—"
"You’reafinebunchofintellectuals,youare,"saidMr.Thompsonscornfully."Ithoughtyoucouldtalktohiminhisownlingo—buthe’sscaredthelotofyou.Ideas?Whereareyourideasnow?Dosomething!Makehimjoinus!Winhimover!"
"Troubleis,hedoesn’twantanything,"saidMouch."Whatcanweofferamanwhodoesn’twantanything?"
"Youmean,"saidKinnan,"whatcanweofferamanwhowantstolive?"
"Shutup!"screamedJamesTaggart.