Атлант расправил плечи
White Blackmail
You’renotthemanwho’dletsentimentinterferewithbusiness."
"No,"saidReardenslowly,"Iwouldn’t.Notanykindofsentiment."
Dr.Ferrissmiled."Don’tyousupposeweknewit?"hesaid,histonesuggestingthathewaslettinghispatent-leatherhairdowntoimpressafellowcriminalbyadisplayofsuperiorcunning."We’vewaitedalongtimetogetsomethingonyou.Youhonestmenaresuchaproblemandsuchaheadache.Butweknewyou’dslipsoonerorlater—andthisisjustwhatwewanted."
"Youseemtobepleasedaboutit."
"Don’tIhavegoodreasontobe?"
"But,afterall,Ididbreakoneofyourlaws."
"Well,whatdoyouthinkthey’refor?"
Dr.FerrisdidnotnoticethesuddenlookonRearden’sface,thelookofamanhitbythefirstvisionofthatwhichhehadsoughttosee.
Dr.Ferriswaspastthestageofseeing;hewasintentupondeliveringthelastblowstoananimalcaughtinatrap.
"Didyoureallythinkthatwewantthoselawstobeobserved?"saidDr.Ferris."Wewantthembroken.You’dbettergetitstraightthatit’snotabunchofboyscoutsyou’reupagainst—thenyou’llknowthatthisisnottheageforbeautifulgestures.We’reafterpowerandwemeanit.
Youfellowswerepikers,butweknowtherealtrick,andyou’dbettergetwisetoit.There’snowaytoruleinnocentmen.
