Quarry Bank Mill.

Quarry Bank Mill.
The Cotton Factory

Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Thank you and Goodbye!

Sadly, it was time for Mr. Greg to go. I had learnt a lot about how Mills were run by different owners and how the Apprentices were treated. I got up to shake his hand however he was still distracted by the Tape Recorder! I cleared my throat and he jumped!

"Oh! I`m sorry!" He said. " The technology of this box still baffles me!"

"It's O.K" I replied " Thank you for your time!" I reached out to shake his hand. He shook it firmly and tipped his hat. I walked over to the door and let him out. Just as I closed the door, I heard a great whoosh! As I quickly opened the door, no-one was there, I looked down the corridor and Samuel Greg was no where to be seen!
" I must be going mad..." I mumbled to myself, closing the door.