I nodded.

"Well, that man took my advice and he got 440 bushels of potatoes on two

acres."

I tried to think just how far 440 bushels of potatoes might stretch if

French fried and placed end to end. It was beyond me.

"That's a lot of potatoes," I murmured.

"I'll say it is," answered Mr. Sweetser. "You know what potatoes were

selling for last year?" he said aggressively.

"Not last year," I answered.

"Well, they were selling for $1.50 a bushel. I told that man over there

to hold off a bit, but he didn't take my advice, and later on they sold

for $2. It wasn't such bad business, either, at $1.50. Do you know how

much 440 bushels at $1.50 are?"

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