Атлант расправил плечи
The Sacred and the Profane
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"Well,whatdoyouuseformoney?"
Themanputthebucketsdown,asifithadjustoccurredtohimthathedidnothavetostandstrainingundertheirweight."Wedon’tusenomoney,"hesaid."Wejusttradethingsamongstus."
"Howdoyoutradewithpeoplefromothertowns?"
"Wedon’tgotonoothertowns."
"Youdon’tseemtohaveiteasyhere."
"What’sthattoyou?"
"Nothing.Justcuriosity.Whydoyoupeoplestayhere?"
"Myoldmanusedtohaveagrocerystorehere.Onlythefactoryclosed."
"Whydidn’tyoumove?"
"Whereto?"
"Anywhere."
"Whatfor?"
Dagnywasstaringatthetwobuckets:theyweresquaretinswithropehandles;theyhadbeenoilcans.
"Listen,"saidRearden,"canyoutelluswhetherthere’saroadtothefactory?"
"There’splentyofroads."
"Isthereonethatacarcantake?"
"Iguessso."
"Whichone?"
Themanweighedtheproblemearnestlyforsomemoments."Well,now,ifyouturntotheleftbytheschoolhouse,"hesaid,"andgoontilyoucometothecrookedoak,there’saroaduptherethat’sfinewhenitdon’trainforacoupleofweeks.