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Cappy Ricks called up J. O. Heyfuss and in a few terse sentences told that individual where to head in.
"Now, then-" he began, facing round on Redell once more.
Again Redell's index finger tapped Cappy's knee. Dramatically he pronounced a single word:
"Wheat!"
"Wheat?"
"Wheat!"
"What kind of wheat?" In his amazement Cappy was rath