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• The factory girl’s code of honour is curiously like that of the school
boy. In no circumstances will she denounce a companion.
CHAPTER VII
• Christopher Morton, Jr., was looking through the morning mail in the office when
there came a knock at the door. He glanced at the clock and frowned. It was too early
for visitors by five minutes, and this vigilant young man of business was very careful
of his minutes.