 How was Orison treated by her female co-workers?
Orison switched off her microphone at noon, marked her place in the book and took the elevator down to the ground floor. Girls from the ground-floor offices of Taft Bank chattered together, eyed Orison with the coolness due so attractive a competitor, and favored her with no gambit to enter their conversations. Orison sighed, finished her tuna salad on whole-wheat, then went back upstairs to her lonely desk and her microphone. Home in her apartment, Orison set the notes of her first day's observations in order. Orison flung the shoe and the pillow under her bed, and resolved to write Washington for permission to make her future reports by registered mail. "It's nothing," Orison said, switching off the microphone.
 Guarded
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