Practice Typing

Meanwhile my beans, the length of whose rows, added together, was seven miles already planted, were impatient to be hoed, for the earliest had grown considerably before the latest were in the ground; indeed they were not easily to be put off. What was the meaning of this so steady and self respecting, this small Herculean labor, I knew not. I came to love my rows, my beans, though so many more than I wanted.