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Walter is called into his boss George Crowell's office, fearing he may lose his job. Crowell tells Walter straight that the company feels he has not kept up with the work and it is best for both parties that Walter leaves. Crowell offers Walter severance pay to tide him over until he finds new work. Walter maintains his composure and thanks Crowell, but inside feels humiliated by Crowell's friendly yet humiliating gesture of shaking his hand and patting his shoulder on the way out. Walter walks back to his desk with style, aware of how he appears to colleagues who glance at him, feeling as if it is a movie scene. He informs his secretary Mary that she will have a new job

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IGCSE Literature in English Paper 4 Practice

Walter is called into his boss George Crowell's office, fearing he may lose his job. Crowell tells Walter straight that the company feels he has not kept up with the work and it is best for both parties that Walter leaves. Crowell offers Walter severance pay to tide him over until he finds new work. Walter maintains his composure and thanks Crowell, but inside feels humiliated by Crowell's friendly yet humiliating gesture of shaking his hand and patting his shoulder on the way out. Walter walks back to his desk with style, aware of how he appears to colleagues who glance at him, feeling as if it is a movie scene. He informs his secretary Mary that she will have a new job

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PAPER 4 - CLASS ASSIGNMENT

IGCSE YEAR 2

Read carefully the following extract from a short story. Before this extract, Walter Henderson, an
office worker in New York, has been worried that he might lose his job. His boss, George Crowell,
calls him into his office.

How does the writer make this moment so memorable for you?

To help you answer this question, you might consider:

● how the writer builds tension between Walter and Crowell


● how he describes Walter’s return to his desk
● how he strikingly reveals Walter’s feelings.

“Pull up a chair, Walt,” he said. “Smoke?”

“No thanks.” Walter sat down and laced his fingers tight between his knees.

Crowell shut the cigarette box without taking one for himself, pushed it aside and leaned forward,
both hands spread flat on the plate-glass top of the desk. “Walt, I might as well give you this straight
from the shoulder,” he said, and the last shred of hope slipped away. The funny part was that it came
as a shock, even so. “Mr. Harvey and I have felt for some time that you haven’t quite caught on to the
work here, and we’ve both very reluctantly come to the conclusion that the best thing to do, in your
own best interests as well as ours, is to let you go. Now,” he added quickly, “this is no reflection on
you personally, Walt. We do a highly specialized kind of work here and we can’t expect everybody to
stay on top of the job. In your case particularly, we really feel you’d be happier in some organization
better suited to your—abilities.”

Crowell leaned back, and when he raised his hands their moisture left two gray, perfect prints on the
glass, like the hands of a skeleton. Walter stared at them, fascinated, while they shriveled and
disappeared.

“Well,” he said, and looked up. “You put that very nicely, George. Thanks.”

Crowell’s lips worked into an apologetic, regular guy’s smile. “Awfully sorry,” he said. “These things
just happen.” And he began to fumble with the knobs of his desk drawers, visibly relieved that the
worst was over. “Now,” he said, “we’ve made out a check here covering your salary through the end
of next month. That’ll give you something in the way of— severance pay, so to speak—to tide you
over until you find something.” He held out a long envelope.

“That’s very generous,” Walter said. Then there was a silence, and Walter realized it was up to him to
break it. He got to his feet. “All right, George. I won’t keep you.”
Crowell got up quickly and came around the desk with both hands held out—one to shake Walter’s
hand, the other to put on his shoulder as they walked to the door. The gesture, at once friendly and
humiliating, brought a quick rush of blood to Walter’s throat, and for a terrible second he thought he
might be going to cry. “Well, boy,” Crowell said, “good luck to you.”

“Thanks,” he said, and he was so relieved to find his voice steady that he said it again, smiling.
“Thanks. So long, George.”

There was a distance of some fifty feet to be crossed on the way back to his cubicle, and Walter
Henderson accomplished it with style. He was aware of how trim and straight his departing
shoulders looked to Crowell; he was aware too, as he threaded his way among desks whose
occupants either glanced up shyly at him or looked as if they’d like to, of every subtle play of
well-controlled emotion in his face. It was as if the whole thing were a scene in a movie. The camera
had opened the action from Crowell’s viewpoint and dollied back1 to take the entire office as a
frame for Walter’s figure in lonely, stately passage; now it came in for a long-held close-up of
Walter’s face, switched to other brief views of his colleagues’ turning heads (Joe Collins looking
worried, Fred Holmes trying to keep from looking pleased), and switched again to Walter’s
viewpoint as it discovered the plain, unsuspecting face of Mary, his secretary, who was waiting for
him at his desk with a report he had given her to type.

“I hope this is all right, Mr. Henderson.”

Walter took it and dropped it on the desk. “Forget it, Mary,” he said. “Look, you might as well take
the rest of the day off, and go see the personnel manager in the morning. You’ll be getting a new job.
I’ve just been fired.”

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dollied back : moved along a track (cinema term)

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