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Wyatt’s torch
Hismouthwastheonepartofhimwhichhecouldnotpulltightatanytime;itwasuncomfortablyprominentinhisleanface,attractingtheeyesofanylistener:whenhespoke,themovementranthroughhislowerlip,twistingitsmoistfleshintoextraneouscontortionsofitsown.
"Iamnotashamedofit,"saidEugeneLawson."MissTaggart,IwantyoutoknowthatIamnotashamedofmypastcareeraspresidentoftheCommunityNationalBankofMadison."
"Ihaven’tmadeanyreferencetoshame,"saidDagnycoldly.
"Nomoralguiltcanbeattachedtome,inasmuchasIlosteverythingIpossessedinthecrashofthatbank.ItseemstomethatIwouldhavetherighttofeelproudofsuchasacrifice."
"ImerelywantedtoaskyousomequestionsabouttheTwentiethCenturyMotorCompanywhich—"
"Ishallbegladtoansweranyquestions.Ihavenothingtohide.Myconscienceisclear.Ifyouthoughtthatthesubjectwasembarrassingtome,youweremistaken."
"Iwantedtoinquireaboutthemenwhoownedthefactoryatthetimewhenyoumadealoanto—"
"Theywereperfectlygoodmen.Theywereaperfectlysoundrisk—though,ofcourse,Iamspeakinginhumanterms,notinthetermsofcoldcash,whichyouareaccustomedtoexpectfrombankers.Igrantedthemtheloanforthepurchaseofthatfactory,becausetheyneededthemoney.Ifpeopleneededmoney,thatwasenoughforme.Needwasmystandard,MissTaggart.