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Wyatt’s torch
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"Oh,I’msorry!"saidDagny,realizingthatheremotionhadshottoherfaceandbecomeasmileasobviousasacryofrelief.
"It’squiteallright.Iunderstand.It’stheinventorofthatmotorthatyou’reinterestedin.Idon’tknowwhetherheisstillalive,butatleastIhavenoreasontothinkthatheisn’t."
"I’dgivehalfmylifetoknowthatheis—andtofindhim.It’sasimportantasthat,Mrs.Hastings.Whoishe?"
"Idon’tknow.Idon’tknowhisnameoranythingabouthim.Ineverknewanyofthemenonmyhusband’sstaff.Hetoldmeonlythathehadayoungengineerwho,someday,wouldup-turntheworld.Myhusbanddidnotcareforanythinginpeopleexceptability.Ithinkthiswastheonlymanheeverloved.Hedidn’tsayso,butIcouldtellit,justbythewayhespokeofthisyoungassistant.Iremember—thedayhetoldmethatthemotorwascompleted—howhisvoicesoundedwhenhesaid,‘Andhe’sonlytwenty-six!’ThiswasaboutamonthbeforethedeathofJedStarnes.Henevermentionedthemotorortheyoungengineer,afterthat."
"Youdon’tknowwhatbecameoftheyoungengineer?"
"No."
"Youcan’tsuggestanywaytofindhim?"
"No."
"Youhavenoclue,noleadtohelpmelearnhisname?"
"None.