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Now, if you think I could start up a building
down here on the street, and sell the ladies
today those old fashion, high-topped, laced
shoes? They probably got more leather in them
than a whole store full has today, one pair has.
But if I sold them for fifty cents a pair, I'd
starve to death. Why? You don't want them. If I
sold those old fashion Mother Hubbard skirts
to the women today, you think they'd buy them?
Certainly not.
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