Hello vacbear. What an interesting reply. Thank you. You are indeed a mere young man to someone of my years then!
I did think that the appeal of the dustette and indeed similar cleaners must have been to differing markets, as we suggest, to supplement an upright and to use as the only cleaner in the house. Interesting to hear that a dustette and a Hoover cleaner would not have cost a good deal more than the upright with tools, and as you point out, the convenience aspect of using a dustette over an upright with tools must have been apparent for all to see. Yet, the dustette must have been rather limited in it's use, and somewhat 'basic' when compared to the tool kits available for the uprights, seeing how it was not until later in life that a whole range of attachments could be used with it? As it stands, it looks like it might have been ok for stairs, curtains, rugs, and curtains, but for actual dusting, I think probably not, which makes me smile as it conflicts entirely with the very name given to the cleaner!
The cleaner my mother already had when I was born was a Hoover 370, at least I think it was bought before I was born. I recall seeing her with no other. Do you know the year which the 370 was on sale from? I know mother sold hers to pay for the 262. I have no idea what money changed hands from each sale, other than to say that I think the sale of her 370 more or less paid for the 262 as I know mother said she was sold the 262 "for a song" as she put it. She was well loved by the family she worked for and of course they needed to sell everything in order to move on with their life.
I don't recall her having any issues about the 370, I don't know of it breaking down, it seemed to pick up all right, though it seemed to make sense to upgrade to a newer model, even if it was second hand, when the chance to do so arose. The only thing my mother ever used to complain about -and it seemed to me she did this every week on the day she cleaned the bedrooms of our home- that the 262 was much, much heavier to lift up the stairs, and this became a job which fell to myself or my father. Taking the cleaner upstairs, not cleaning with it, heaven forbid my father should do 'women's work'! I did ask my mother once how ever she had managed to carry it about when she cleaned for the family, and she told me that it would already have been taken upstairs in preparation for the day in which she did those rooms. The family saw to that for her. The house was on three floors too, but she went in at least twice a week and I am not so sure that she cleaned the whole of the house every week.