“ J. , listen to me. You’ve done a big thing. I know it, and I know, too, that there’ve been lots of times in the last year or so when I’ve been wrong and you’ve been right. But now, J. , so help me God, we’ve reached our limit. Wheat is worth a dollar and a half today, and not one cent more. Every eighth over that figure is inflation. If you run it up to two dollars⁠—”

“It will go there of itself, I tell you.”