“I’m sorry, I don’t like to be careless, but I was too excited.” “What were you excited about?” asked Dagny, her eyes narrowed in mockery. Wyatt held her glance for a moment; his answer had a tone of solemn intensity strangely conveyed by a smiling voice. “About the most beautiful slap in the face I ever got and deserved.” “Do you mean, for our first meeting?” “I mean, for our first meeting.” “Don’t. You were right.” “I was. About everything but you. Dagny, to find an exception after years of . . . Oh, to hell with them! Do you want me to turn on the radio and hear what they’re saying about
...more
