The Pressure of Steel
Augustus Van der Heyden stood at the window of his office on the forty-second floor of the Van der Heyden Building, looking down at the streets of New York as though they were veins in a body he owned. And in a sense, he did. The Consolidated Steel Corporation, which he had built from a single mill in Pittsburgh to a trust that employed forty thousand men, was his. The board was his. The...
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