Only one of all the things on page one grows with any flavour here at all--strawberries; and only one or two more grow at all.

Darned if I don't have to confront Cabbage every day.

I haven't yet surrendered, and I never shall unless the Germans get us.

Cabbage and Germans belong together: God made 'em both the same stinking day.
Now get a bang-up gardener no matter what he costs.

Get him started.