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She
saw
the
wedge
of
light
on
the
sidewalk
,
that
came
from
the
window
of
a
bar
.
No
one
gave
her
a
second
glance
,
as
she
crossed
the
half
deserted
room
:
the
few
customers
were
still
waiting
and
whispering
tensely
in
front
of
the
crackling
blue
void
of
an
empty
television
screen
.
Standing
in
the
tight
space
of
the
telephone
booth
,
as
in
the
cabin
of
a
ship
about
to
take
off
for
a
different
planet
,
she
dialed
the
number
OR
6
-
5693
.
The
voice
that
answered
at
once
was
Francisco
’
s
.
"
Hello
?
"
"
Francisco
?
"
"
Hello
,
Dagny
.
I
was
expecting
you
to
call
.
"
"
Did
you
hear
the
broadcast
?
"
"
I
did
.
"
"
They
are
now
planning
to
force
him
to
give
in
.
"
She
kept
her
voice
to
the
tone
of
a
factual
report
.
"
They
intend
to
torture
him
.
They
have
some
machine
called
the
Ferris
Persuader
,
in
an
isolated
unit
on
the
grounds
of
the
State
Science
Institute
.
It
’
s
in
New
Hampshire
.
They
mentioned
flying
.
They
mentioned
that
they
would
have
him
on
the
radio
within
three
hours
.
"
"
I
see
.
Are
you
calling
from
a
public
phone
booth
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
