 How did Piltdon feel about Feetch throughout most of the story?
"Feetch!" grated Ogden Piltdon, president of the Piltdon Opener Company, slamming the drafting board with his hairy fist, "I want results!" "But Mr. Piltdon," remonstrated Feetch unsteadily under his employer's glare, "don't you remember? Otherwise, Feetch—" Feetch's body twitched. Ah, well, thought Feetch straightening his thin shoulders, he had managed somehow to design a few good things during his twenty-five years with Piltdon. Twenty-five years of your life you put in with Piltdon, and he'd fire you just like that if you don't do the impossible. Piltdon is a household word, but who has heard of Feetch? "Hello," said Feetch as an aproned machinist entered carrying a glistening mechanism.
 Feetch was just another worker to control
 He thought Feetch was brilliant  Feetch deserved credit for his work  Feetch was making more money than he deserved  Feetch was just another worker to control