“That I’m going over. That’s exactly what I do mean. I’m going to change over so quick to the other side that I’ll be there before you can take off your hat. I’m done with a Bear game. It was good while it lasted, but we’ve worked it for all there was in it. I’m not only going to cover my May shorts and get out of that trade, but”—Jadwin leaned forward and struck his hand upon his knee—“but I’m going to buy. I’m going to buy September wheat, and I’m going to buy it tomorrow, five hundred thousand bushels of it, and if the market goes as I think it will later on, I’m going to buy more. I’m no Bear any longer. I’m going to boost this market right through till the last bell rings; and from now on Curtis Jadwin spells B-u-double l—Bull.”
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