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The Sanction of the Victim
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"Ihaven’tgivenuptheworldaslost."
"Itisn’t.Itnevercanbe.ButohGod!—whathewouldhavesparedus!"
"Well,Iguesswehavetofight,nomatterwhaterawe’recaughtin."
"Yes...Youknow,Mr.Rearden,Iwouldsuggestthatyougetatranscriptofyourtrialandreadwhatyousaid.Thenseewhetheryouarepracticingitfullyandconsistently—ornot."
"YoumeanthatI’mnot?"
"Seeforyourself."
"Iknowthatyouhadagreatdealtotellme,whenwewereinterrupted,thatnightatthemills.Whydon’tyoufinishwhatyouhadtosay?"
"No.It’stoosoon."
Franciscoactedasiftherewerenothingunusualaboutthisvisit,asifhetookitasamatterofnaturalcourse—ashehadalwaysactedinRearden’spresence.ButReardennotedthathewasnotsocalmashewishedtoappear;hewaspacingtheroom,inamannerthatseemedareleaseforanemotionhedidnotwanttoconfess;hehadforgottenthelampanditstillstoodonthefloorastheroom’ssoleillumination.
"You’vebeentakinganawfulbeatinginthewayofdiscoveries,haven’tyou?"saidFrancisco,"Howdidyoulikethebehaviorofyourfellowbusinessmen?"
"Isupposeitwastobeexpected.