Атлант расправил плечи
White Blackmail
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"I’lltellhim."
Hearingthedulled,hiddensoundofpaininhisvoice,shefeltsoclosetohimthatitseemedimpossiblehewoulddelivertheblowhewasdelivering—andshemadeonelasteffort.
"Mr.Danagger,ifIweretopleadonmyknees,ifIweretofindsomesortofwordsthatIhaven’tfound—wouldtherebe...isthereachancetostopyou?"
"Thereisn’t."
Afteramoment,sheaskedtonelessly,"Whenareyouquitting?"
"Tonight."
"Whatwillyoudowith"—shepointedatthehillsbeyondthewindow—"theDanaggerCoalCompany?Towhomareyouleavingit?"
"Idon’tknow—orcare.Tonobodyoreverybody.Towhoeverwantstotakeit."
"You’renotgoingtodisposeofitorappointasuccessor?"
"No.Whatfor?"
"Toleaveitingoodhands.Couldn’tyouatleastnameanheirofyourownchoice?"
"Ihaven’tanychoice.Itdoesn’tmakeanydifferencetome.Wantmetoleaveitalltoyou?"Hereachedforasheetofpaper."I’llwritealetternamingyousoleheiressrightnow,ifyouwantmeto."
Sheshookherheadinaninvoluntaryrecoilofhorror."I’mnotalooter!"
Hechuckled,pushingthepaperaside."Yousee?Yougavetherightanswer,whetheryouknewitornot.Don’tworryaboutDanaggerCoal.
