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The Exploiters and the Exploited
"Yourfirsttriptothejob?"
"Myfifth,inthreemonths."
"Ididn’tknowyouwerehere.Nobodytoldme."
"Ithoughtyou’dbreakdownsomeday."
"Breakdown?"
"Enoughtocomeandseethis.There’syourMetal.Howdoyoulikeit?"
Heglancedaround."Ifyoueverdecidetoquittherailroadbusiness,letmeknow."
"You’dgivemeajob?"
"Anytime."
Shelookedathimforamoment."You’reonlyhalf-kidding,Hank.
Ithinkyou’dlikeit—havingmeaskyouforajob.Havingmeforanemployeeinsteadofacustomer.Givingmeorderstoobey."
"Yes.Iwould."
Shesaid,herfacehard,"Don’tquitthesteelbusiness,Iwon’tpromiseyouajobontherailroad."
Helaughed."Don’ttryit."
"What?"
"TowinanybattlewhenIsettheterms."
Shedidnotanswer.Shewasstruckbywhatthewordsmadeherfeel;itwasnotanemotion,butaphysicalsensationofpleasure,whichshecouldnotnameorunderstand.
"Incidentally,"hesaid,"thisisnotmyfirsttrip.Iwashereyesterday."
"Youwere?Why?"
"Oh,IcametoColoradoonsomebusinessofmyown,soIthoughtI’dtakealookatthis.