Атлант расправил плечи
The Theme
Iamnotgoingtoarguewithyou,withyourBoardorwithyourprofessors. Youhaveachoicetomakeandyou’regoingtomakeitnow. Justsayyesorno."
"That’sapreposterous,high-handed,arbitrarywayof—"
"Yesorno?"
"That’sthetroublewithyou.Youalwaysmakeit‘Yes’or’No.‘Thingsareneverabsolutelikethat.Nothingisabsolute."
"Metalrailsare.Whetherwegetthemornot,is."
Shewaited.Hedidnotanswer.
"Well?"sheasked.
"Areyoutakingtheresponsibilityforit?"
"Iam."
"Goahead,"hesaid,andadded,"butatyourownrisk. Iwon’tcancelit,butIwon’tcommitmyselfastowhatI’llsaytotheBoard."
"Sayanythingyouwish."
Sherosetogo.Heleanedforwardacrossthedesk,reluctanttoendtheinterviewandtoenditsodecisively.
"Yourealize,ofcourse,thatalengthyprocedurewillbenecessarytoputthisthrough,"hesaid;thewordssoundedalmosthopeful."Itisn’tassimpleasthat."
"Ohsure,"shesaid."I’llsendyouadetailedreport,whichEddiewillprepareandwhichyouwon’tread. Eddiewillhelpyouputitthroughtheworks.I’mgoingtoPhiladelphiatonighttoseeRearden. HeandIhavealotofworktodo."Sheadded,"It’sassimpleasthat,Jim."
Shehadturnedtogo,whenhespokeagain—andwhathesaidseemedbewilderinglyirrelevant. "That’sallrightforyou,becauseyou’relucky.Otherscan’tdoit."
"Dowhat?"
"Otherpeoplearehuman.They’resensitive.