Atlas Shrugged


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 "No."
"Not even a message, if no secret of yours were given away?"
"Not from here. Not during this month. Not to outsiders at any time,"
She noticed that she was avoiding his eyes, and she forced herself to lift her head and face him. His
glance had changed; it was watchful, unmoving, implacably perceptive. He asked, looking at her as if he
knew the reason of her query, "Do you wish to ask for a special exception?"
"No," she answered, holding his glance.
Next morning, after breakfast, when she sat in her room, carefully placing a patch on the sleeve of Galt's
shirt, with her door closed, not to let him see her fumbling effort at an unfamiliar task, she heard the sound
of a car stopping in front of the house.
She heard Galt's steps hurrying across the living room, she heard him jerk the entrance door open and
call out with the joyous anger of relief: "It's about time!"
She rose to her feet, but stopped: she heard his voice, its tone abruptly changed and grave, as if in
answer to the shock of some sight confronting him: "What's the matter?"
"Hello, John," said a clear, quiet voice that sounded steady, but weighted with exhaustion.
She sat down on her bed, feeling suddenly drained of strength: the voice was Francisco's.
She heard Galt asking, his tone severe with concern, "What is it?"
"I'll tell you afterwards."
"Why are you so late?"
"I have to leave again in an hour."
"To leave?"
"John, I just came to tell you that I won't be able to stay here this year."
There was a pause, then Galt asked gravely, his voice low, "Is it as bad as that—whatever it is?"
"Yes. I . . . I might be back before the month is over. I don't know." He added, with the sound of a
desperate effort, "I don't know whether to hope to be done with it quickly or . . . or not,"
"Francisco, could you stand a shock right now?"
"I? Nothing could shock me now."
"There's a person, here, in my guest room, whom you have to see.
It will be a shock to you, so I think I'd better warn you in advance that this person is still a scab."

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