On my way to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives. Each wife had seven sacks, each sack had seven cats. Each cat had seven kittens. Kittens, cats, sacks, and wives... how many were going to St. Ives?

Respuesta :

Answer:

One

Explanation:

Just one , he met a man. He didnt say and his seven wives which would have meant he was with them.