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Hot pants typistA different chair perhaps." "No, everything is just fine," said Arlene. She wondered why no one else was there until she realized that she had gotten there at eight-thirty, and the office didn't really open until nine. She had arrived half an hour early and didn't realize it. Mr. Baker left her alone. He wasn't the type to go chasing after every new secretary and typist, and she was sure she would be happier here than in any other place she could think of. CHAPTER TEN Arlene was introduced to all the workers in all the departments. Baker Construction was quite a large firm, and there were lots of people to meet. Everyone seemed quite friendly, except for old Miss Gretchen Quimby, the bookkeeper, but she was harmless even if a bit gruff. Arlene sat and chatted with Mr. Harris, and Denise, the girl whose desk was next to hers. She found out that the construction company was building a project at the other end of town, and looked forward to visiting the site later. She did want to see all those gorgeous men with their shirts off as they worked. "It's awfully quiet today," remarked Mr ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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