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The machine sitting at that table was no longer a man. It was a busy New York broker. “What is it? Anything?” asked Maxwell shortly. Papers lay like snow covering his table. His gray eyes looked at her as if she were another machine.
“Nothing,” answered the secretary, moving away with a little smile.“Mr. Pitcher,” she said, “did Mr. Maxwell talk to you yesterday about getting another secretary?” “He did,” Pitcher answered. “He told me to get another one. Several are coming to talk to us this morning. But it’s now after nine. Not one has appeared.” “I will do the work as usual,” said the young lady, “until someone comes to fill the place.” And she went to her table. She took off the black hat with the gold-green bird wing and put it away as usual. If you have never seen a busy New York broker on a busy day, you know little about men at work. Every minute of a broker’s hour is crowded.

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Mesin duduk di meja yang tidak lagi seorang pria. Itu sibuk New York broker. "Apa itu? Apa pun? "Tanya Maxwell lama. Makalah berbaring seperti salju yang menutupi mejanya. Mata abu-abunya menatapnya seolah-olah dia mesin lain.
"Tidak ada," jawab sekretaris, bergerak menjauh dengan senyum kecil. "Mr. Pitcher, "katanya," yang Mr Maxwell berbicara dengan Anda kemarin tentang mendapatkan sekretaris lain? "" Dia lakukan, "jawab Pitcher. "Dia mengatakan kepada saya untuk mendapatkan satu sama lain. Beberapa datang untuk berbicara dengan kami pagi ini. Tapi sekarang setelah sembilan. Tidak satu telah muncul. "" Saya akan melakukan pekerjaan seperti biasa, "kata wanita muda," sampai seseorang datang untuk mengisi tempat. "Dan dia pergi ke mejanya. Ia melepas topi hitam dengan sayap burung emas-hijau dan menyimpannya seperti biasa. Jika Anda belum pernah melihat sibuk New York broker pada hari yang sibuk, Anda tahu sedikit tentang pria di tempat kerja. Setiap menit dari jam broker ramai.