The Pressure Vessel
Henry Whitmore stood behind the plate-glass window of his office on Wall Street, looking down at the ants of men scurrying between the banks on Exchange Place. It was November 1887, and the cold that swept down from the Hudson River carried with it the promise of a hard winter. Henry was forty-seven years old, and he had spent twenty-three of those years building the Whitmore Transportation...
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