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ice." There was a good deal of resentment about it, too. He had hired these girls and no word about pay. The other girls waiting that morning were beaders. I learned one trick of the trade which it appears is more or less universal. They had left their former jobs to come to this factory in answer to an "ad" for crochet beaders. If after one week it was found they were getting less than they had at the old place, they would go back and say they had been sick for a week. Otherwise they planned to stay on at this factory. Each girl was called in alone, and alone bargained with the boss. Monday, Sadie, just for instance, ahead of me in the Saturday line, reported the conversation she had had with the boss: "Well, miss, what you expect to get here?" "What I'm worth." "Yes, yes--you're worth one hundred dollars, but I'm talking just plain English. What you expect to get?" "I tell you what I'm worth." "All right, you're worth one hundred dollars; you think you'll get thirty dollars. I'll pay you twenty dollars." (Sadie had previously told me under no consideration would she remain under twenty-five dollars, but she remained for twenty dollars.) My turn. I thought there was no question about my "price." It was fourteen dollars. But perhaps seeing how I had run my legs almost off, and pinned my fingers almost off all week, the boss was going voluntarily to raise me. "What wages you expect to get here?" Oh, well, since he thus opened the question we would begin all new. I had worked so much harder than I had anticipated. "Sixteen dollars a week." "Ho--sixteen dollars!--and last Monday it was fourteen dollars. You're going up, yes?" "But the work's much harder 'n I thought it 'ud be." "So you go from fourteen dollars to sixteen dollars and I got you here to tell you you'd get twelve dollars." Oh, but I was mad--just plain mad! "You let me work all week thinkin' I was gettin' fourteen dollars. It ain't fair!" "Fair? I pay you what I can afford. Times are hard now, you know." I could not speak for my upset feelings. To pay me twelve dollars for the endless labor of that week when he had allowed me to think I was getting fourteen dollars! To add insult to injury, he said, "Next week I want you should work later than the other girls evenings, and make no date for next Saturday" (I had told him I was in a hurry to get off for lunch this Saturday) "because I shall want you should work Saturday after
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