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■per T«VB»l.r IN UIS PUCK,
It's a Terr good rule In all things of life,
When judging a friend or brother,
Not to look at the question alone on one side. I
Vat always turn to the other.
We are apt to be selfish in all our views,
In the jostling headlong race;
And so to be right, ete yon censure a man,
Just ""put yourself in his place."
It is very hard to be just—to know
The reason another may g'v«r
flow much he has ' struggled and fought and
atriven,
How honestly tried to live;
flow much l*en cheated —how sorely tried,
Ere the wrong he was forced to embrace;
And if you would learn these things, the way
Is to "put yourself in his place.'
There's many a man crashed down by shame,
Who blameless stands before God, ——
But whom his fellows have utterly scorned,
And made "to pass under tbe rod;"
Whose soul is ucstained by the thought of sin,
.Who will yet find saving grace..
Aud who would be praised where yon now
condemn.
If you would "pot yourself in his place,
CABniNK S TBIVKIPH,
BT ANNABEL BAUKER WHITE.
[Sunny S»uth.]
CHAPTER I,
•My wife au authoress! Hal ha!' and
Stay lor Kowan laid back bis curly head
and laughed in We merry, stinging way
that grated ou bis sensitive wife.
Site stood near with downcast eyes
and burniug cheeks, her slender fingers
clasping the unfortunate
contained a abort story from her pen.
'Come here!' The trembling culprit
approached her lord and master, who
drew her to his sid#. 'Carmine, 1 am
not going to reproach you lor yonr foh
ly, nor shall I get angry with yoo if- yon
continue it, but il you lore me you will
write.no more. This thing,' touching
the magazine lightly. *is hut just etarted
iir the world, aud csinnot aftord'to bring
out embryonic author*. It must have
well-known authors tn pttsh It up. tjow
much did you get lor your story ?V be
asked.
•Iffothlng,' she faltered: 'it is the AMI 1
erer iWMPpublished. and—»' but she
stopped, checked by bis cynical (mile. ,
'N'o{hiii£! Wmn the editor thought it
' was worlArMtDTng, Was. there -no way]
. yodeoulT yortr time witb bet
ter result#?' be Went on. 4 lt is folly to
attempt kqylbingiu this line, • CariAine.
It takes tafoiit, scum* JuVuence, expert «.l
once, thought aud cultivation to succeed.
These you'bave not got, my good little
wifey.' «
'But I barestu'llpd and thought and
writteu In secret more titan you tfelnk,'
she. said, eagerly, 'arid I am
'fo set, the. world on fire,' be saidrjqjb;
■nilltfc mirtijsl galliug laugh. 'NU*«T
GeiMWptaa't aspire to be r dMNfjrißr
ntae hoos«»befper end a
graeefol entertainer. jjNmUfre outside
of that pretty head wilb crimps, but
don't twist up Hie inside with brain eft
forts that will ucrerresult in auytblng
but effort*. I don't want any slatternly,
Would-be authoress, up to Iter nose in ink
and foolscap, with her house aud kitchen
4at sixes aud sevens. 1 want a wife of
whom I can be piuod; a wife aho is aN
ways prepared forsompauv, with an im>
luncuhtfo boose, golden bailer, snd—and
—in laet, I want a woman for a wife like
my mother.a woman of whom any man
might be proud, energetically.
•Aud canuot a woman be a good bouses
keeper aud yet use tbe gift of expressing
thoughts through her pen, if God has
givdb her sncb a gin?"
♦No,'be interrupted almost roughly,
■ It is no ase to talk of il any more, for i t
is a subject upon which tee never *cdl
agree. And, 1 repeat, if yon lore me,
yoo will think no more ol sncb foolish
things as'writing for tbe papers.' Say
ing which, be went out of the door with
a wooden oath, (». slamming tbe door
"" loudly), andharried oil to Ibe 'dopot, 4
tbe ineritable refuge in that part of tbe
oonaliy for men when out of bamor. *
Carmine cried heartily when be was
gone, and she was strongly tempted to
| give up her hopo of becoming a writer
HjjAM who should be able lo amuse, il
not instrnct and elevate, her fellow
ings; bnt the hope wai too strongly «Mt
ed—it was too deeply founded iujk :
soul. Thoughts a •id feelings witiJflßr |
called for expression through
Tnis was the one way in which she
ultcv thein. If the could express licrsctT
in mudc or pai.iting, that might have
pleased Staylor belter, she thought, bnt I
one must take tlte gifts of the gods as
they come. And she had a gift—she
felt it HI lior inmost consciousness. Aud
lie shall yet acknowledge it, sho said her
eyes shining through her fears wjlji.
a sudden fM'bd roaolvoT' '
CHAPTER 11.
Three rears have passed. It is night,
and Carmine ttowau sits in her tasteful
HUle parlor, buried deep in thought, and
an easy chair. Iler dainty figure is ar
rayed iu a warm colored cashmere, while
the filmy lace collar enclrkling her white
throat is caught together with a ruby
pin. Iler little feet are neatly clad, and
her hands are white aud shapely, as they
rest ou the elbows of her chair. A smile
now plays around lier lips, loosing itself
in a faint biut of dimples. Sorely her
thuughis are pleasant. A step sounds iu
the hall, and she rises to her feet, the
color decpotilhg in her cheeks.
'Ha! Carmine, this is comfortable,'
said Staylor as lie received his usual wel
coming kiss, then sauk down into "the
vacant arm chair, standing cosily 'near
tlie fire. She smiled halt sadly as ho drew
herdowu to Ids knee.
'Why so thoughtful little one!' tapping
her cheek with his Auger. She turned
suddenly.
•'Staylor, what da)' is this?'
'Why, the anniversary of the day that
gave ine the sweetest wife in America,'
he cried.
•Fiattered.'
'Tou little witch you know it's so- But
for doubting me I shall not show von
what is here,* putting liis baud in thft
breast |>ocket of his coat. s
'Ah! do,' she cried coaxingly, a tempt*
ing to put her own band in the
oili receptacle. TtftTppeared reluctantly
tj yield, aud she drew forth a small round
box, wrapped up neatly iu tissue pa
l»er.
'What is it?' she asked, undoing its
wrappers. 'For Carmine,' she read,
then opened the box. A cry of delight
escaped her. A tinv gold wutoh and
pretty chain glittered on tbe white velvet
enssiou. She kissed him gratefully twice
the .foolish tears springing into her eye*.
'My geuerous husband! But are you
sure voitqould afford this dear?'
■Very sure, thanks to your careful mau
ugeiiMHt mv household fairy.'
'la that said f*oi» tbe heart Staylor?'
she asked looking at him wistfully.'
For answer he pot hei taper little fin*
ger between his teeth aud bit it, while he
slowly nodded his head.
>i»l but my husband answer me se*
Howdy*' she said, 'have 1 been a help
mete to you in these 11 vcjvears wo have
been unilod?'
•N >ne ms» truly |o id the whole
world,'
arm over her shoulder and looking won*
dodnglf at' Iter seemed to hold
some Important secret.
'Thank you. - Have I been a tidy wile,
a neat housekeeper, a pleasant eater*
taiuer of Ay husband's IMMII?*
'You have been all tbeqftu very trutli.
What are you driving at little* wiCeJ'
'Thanks again; one more question;
have you a wile of Whom you c*u te
proud?* ■ . *.l
'More catechism? jlalf tbe city envies
me my wll&aud lam Justly* jirtil of
hcr;S£r
A happy smile troubled round Car*
mine's lips aud she propped'the white
lids over her brown eyes, lest tliefr mis*
chievous twinkle should he seen. She
| leased closer to him as she aoflly asked:
'Do yon love me M well ae-your moUi*
er? • , *
'A thouMnd, thousand time* belter.'
be cried, •training ber te bie heart.
'Release me!' abe pau'.iugly cried.
When be bad done so, 'she smoothod
her bair and collar, and reproachlugly
•aid:
•HOtt many times unjat I beg yen to
remember yonr promise not to interrupt.
; But we now come to question last. Stay*
lor, bare I any sensef
He stared, and MJ:
Til be liauged if I see any sense la that
question P \ s
'I aa answered/ she said turning
away.
•Stay,' and be drew her back. -To be
aura, yon are lhe moat sensible woman of
my abqnaintanee. Will (hat answer
please you?"
' That depends on the number of rour
acquaiuldPftfe,' ainiling. ' Weil, yonr eats
('clii«m lesson is ended and here is' yonr
reward, far 1 too remembered it was the
auuiverMty of onr marriage, and have
GRAHAM, N C-, WEDNESDAY MARCH 31 1880
my humble gift for yonr acceptance.'
* She took a brown parcel from the ta*
; hie, and unwrapping it,disclosed a hand
some volume bound in brown cloth with ,
[elegant designs in gold, lie took it aud
nfead the title.
'By George!' the very book I meant to
get for you to-day, bnt they told me the
hist copy at the bookstore had been sol.l
stis morning. It is tho book that ha%.-
caused such a furore Uv the reading
world. 1 was delightod with the ex
tracts froyi it I read iu the different Te*
11 > Hi's' ■ it *t
'Do you tliiiik fliose extracts evinced
experience, cultivation, wenteT asked
Carmine, mischief aud eagerness dancing
iu her eyes.
■■ 'Why of course, child! Did 1 not tail
you the best critics had praised the book,
and that it had set tho reading world
afire with enthusiasm?'
'I am afraid it is over-rated,' Carmine
said, shaking her.head.
'Suppose you road it before passing 1
judgment,' he answered, a little piqued.
'1 have read it,' she replied quietly,
lie looked surprised.
'What already?'
'I read it before it was published,' she
said demurely, bnt with throbbing heart.
'llow—why ''liecried perpexedly,
'do you know the author, Carmine?'
'lntimately . r
'Who is he? The public is on its bead
to know him.'
Carmine iaughod inerrilr.
'Tlie poor public! It is a pity that .it
must bo left in that "uncomfortable posi
tion, for no oue but her husband will
know her.'
'Her? Tbe author Is a womau then?'
'Yes.'
'But Carmine, I can't understand.
Who is she, where is she, and what is
she?'
'You are as competent to answer all
those questions propounded iu a breath
) MJ am.'
- 'I ?' A work! of astonishment iu the ins
i lei-rogation.
, ' 'Yes: why not, yon have the honor tQ
- callWwfte.'
I 'Wife! I! Carmine!'—lds tuionished
- face was a study.
laugh, ringiug as a chorM^^H^PE{|^
•Itevdhge is sweet,' slid crre3 %s aMI
t danced out ol the room.
' 'She has triumphed,' he said
comical look as lie stooped to piJrM)t!l*
L shower ftf newspaper notices vPfr Had
! fallen on the floor from the IxxA fii whloh
, Carmine had placed them. 'Gott : bless
her I She's a noble woman, and her'book
will do good, moeh good,' and his face
glowed with love and satisfaction as ho
- perused the notices of Caroline's bt>ok.
.Thg socret was to good for the fond
, husband te keep, and soon the little
world of readers was iu possession of the
full naino of the author uL-tlic -tulome
• that had created such a stir.
t 'My husband's approbation- is more
precious than the world's praise,' mid.
the young authoress. With shining eyes.
Aud this was Carmine's trinmph.
1 •• ' •
I M.tHT ANN AND I.
(From Tbe Sunny Booth.)
'Mary Ami,' raid I, 'what's living?'
My domestic partner faced about and
lookcdat rue. Now do not imngiiie that
1 ana one of the 'lords of creation' whom
Alary Ann liaa promised to love, honor,
and —ao torlh. Nothing of the kind. VVe
are lost too lene women, aro Mary Ann
anal. Two old womeu tied—uoi to an
apple tree or anything clae Terr produc
tive, but pretty cloaely lied, each to her
own work; for; not having taken up the
harden ol our mother Eve, we Had, from
qtfeessity. to take up that of our father,
Adam, and earn our bread by UM aweat
of our brows. 1 cannot lay I bat I tbiuk
Mary and I were horn for'each other, but
baviug 'met by chance, the titMi way/
we ooncluded to consolidate our forces
from about tbe aarae course ol reasouiag
as that by wldcb tlie poor Scoctb lassie
justided beraell to her pastor for marry*
ing a man equally poor. 'May It please
you, father,' said stie, '1 had a bfauket
aud Jimmy bad a blanket, aud we thought
it would be well to pnt ibem together,'.
Neither do 1 think that Mary Alio aud i
had as many rosy visions about 'doubling
our j'jys and diridtug oar sorrows' as
many who go into domestic* partner*
ship*; but we did have some definite
ideas about doubling our household far*
nil ore, blankets included, and dividing
our expenses. So you will understand
me wheu 1 say that my domestic partner
turned about a>ul looked at ine wheu 1
asked, 'Mary Ann, what's living?*
'1 should say it consisted principally in
keeping body and soul together/ana rer*
ed thai practical woman.
•And bow la that to be done?* said L
'Enough to eat, enough to wear and a
good tire like this la cot J weather,' said
Mary A/in.
'And are tbe oomtorts of I lie body all
that bold body aud soul together?* I ask
ed. • >j
'I don't see.' said Mary Ann, 'that
souls are apt to quit good, healthy, coaa
iortauie bouies and go any
thing better. 1 don't believe it's their
way.'
'Bat do clothing and food and abetter
alwaya make good t comfortable, healthy
bodies; maat not f lie mind be alao fed and
warmed, even it it be only that U may
furnUb ilie blood wkb Lapp>, lively mo'
tiou?*
My partner dropped her hands in licr
lap ftiicl looked squarely at me again. I
'What do you want now?' said tbo. 1
jll in not pleasant (o feel thnt soine one I
ehe unHerstßiids yon thoroughly when
you are trying to play a In He game of i
hoodwink With yourself and make your-
»clt be lie re that you arc not forming your I
idea* of whftt is right and aceop'ahle hv *
what touches you a» every one !1,1 thia
creation has lormed his. So 1 answered t
somewhat stnfrplv, 'I want a great many i
things, ami' Millie.lew 1 mean to have.' i
Then* was silence; for Mary Ann. though I
Very direct When she does say anything, •
Is a irtaMer hand at ininilii»g lw''»wii i
conteutou und happy, knowing that tbo '
little iii'tuy porso wud uiy own, to go, •'
when it did go. as f pleased. Therefore, i
it was probably with'mote good hatui-o j
limn it I had been the dependent member i
of a domestic firm, that I, by ' and by,' ;
laid, *You know, Mary Ami, ( am j|iit
as prudent at you arc. 1 like to spemi
«i) money in a iliflerent way; 1 hat is
ail.'
•That is all.' said Mary Ann.
• 'And now I'lltdlyou;'here'sa picture
down the street hi a bookstore that 1
must have. lt*s only a chrotno aud tins
iiaincd but 1 can *
'1 thought you didu't prizo cheap art,'
said Mary Am..
'1 don't think 1 ever Mid exactly (bat
but Ido say that 1 wculd give luore t>r
one flue picture tiian for a house lull of
tbe ehrouios of tlie day as they average.
Bui one* in a while you see a chrotno,
aud sometimes of tbe olieapest kind, that
that Is an accidental beauty, You are
well aware. Mary Ann, that about art,
as art. 1 know—well, really nothing.
But I like that picture dowu there. It
lots me out.'
♦ What keeps you in,' said Mary Ann.
'Fatigue aud tlie want of a couch and
lour. And it OHM cau net taken out so
easily— ' ■
, 'Or taken in.'added Mary Ann.
Bull did not mind it. [ know it U
considered by our best wrifers and talk
era as nothing short of au insult thus to
interrupt with cheap wit a person's con
versation; and 1 did feel insulted, but I
smothered my Wrath,, for 1 considered—
have not those who do not care lor con*
vcrsatious their rights also, And must
Ibev not delcud them as best they can?
Ii it not quite as much an imposition for
anyone, hoyever wise or learned, tc
claim tlie right ol conversing uninter
ruptedly at people whether they wish or
as Well a» Mary Ann, spotyLfo "let out
and («lievu inysell. that made me take
her unintended insult to iny Intellect so
II go on naying: 'Why should
ike a atill J juruey for boaltb aud
i now and theu.
urncy,' said Mary Ann, 'by rail
it,' I answered. 'I (ell you
i, a lar look does tbe soul and
, and in Ibis crowded collection
and people one cau hardlvget
that either physically or mentally,"or
bold physically and mantallv oer erea
look out upon thi walls of pair neighbors
wlwh they haVfe' '.btlllded sboqt. their
Ifotges of body anil iborit ihelr homes ol
sou? for protect ion and comfort. Neces
sary walls, but—l bOfieve tbe old front*
iersinan who could hot bear a neighbor
within twenty miles, nttut have been
some relation of mine, for I.'do like room
enough to 'ono myself,* is Emerson saya
any way i' Tills littje' snuggery of ours,
wIA its lour walla, fliuts out tbis city as
tlrifwalls of the city shut me out, aud
gives me so much ropm at least; room
lor a little time to think my own thoughts
aud teel my own feelhigs; room for iny
nature lo grow leatfhlly as plant! in tin}
still ulglit; room tor my soul to breathe
the breath oT life first band from Uod,
not blown from others' lips aud changed
by (ttUera' lineS* And my eoul wants
the help of my eyea. and my evtik shut,
l in here, want tltia picture with tlie wt«
look over the snow covered roola of a
city.that Ihey may dream Ibst liter an
looking on and ou and oat and oofc an
til InMr force goes no fartlicr, till lliey
liaveUtretched tliemselvea like a steed at
tlie ace, that is no longer reatlve m the
stalNP i lay back on Has kraftae and
sliajfby ey«s. 1 had forgotten tlie pnst
eheflaf positive Mary Ann: had forgot*
tea flhtbe sell aseerthig facts that rab
bed *hlna* ma through tlie days aad
days, They were ail behind ua. Before
me, waa breadth, space, opportunity,
tyne of tbe never ending. Bat the (Mugs
to which yon have pat yoar baek,tbough
they are not seen, may sometime* bo
heard from, aad a voiee behind me said
opou the grand silence. Yon might aar
well go to bed as aleep tiers Coma.
A, FUMBKtt.
«■ \ I
■•it»ar RkiyMa** rnphwf
There are very many people wba bold
the firm ballet that (be world will come
to fir end-in 18M, according to tbe fa
moo* propbeey *ai.l to bare been made
by one "Mother Shipton," .an Engliab
ooor>n It baa bean diaeovered that the
book ol propborioa. aa publfcbed by her
•boo* 1684, conlain« MO *uch prophetic
statement. A man named Uinley fab*
ricaied the propbeey and leu othere, to
rendertbe book pretending*.* be a correct
version of Mother Bhi[>ton 7 * aalabto. lie
waa detected ond made to pajr dearly lor
hi* deceit. ■ V 7.
■ i ii ) 1 Ml ' *' ***
The Olaaveland Voiot recalls tfcie inci
done "Young men oa limited aalariea
and atill more limited credit have got to
be careful bow tbej practice their little
game on the fair **x. A
lander wbb anawera tbe above deacrip
turn came to gtlef by preaeutiDg tbe idol
of Ida heaA with a pair of aolitaire oar.
tiug wrapped up in a dollar atore adver
tisement. Hesaye it waa entirely an
accidout, but ahe aett the jewelry back,
and won't apeak to litm on Uio street.
The Cliristianoy divorce case la One of
the leading topics ol social gossip, oocu*
pying as prominent place as the noted
marriage did laveral years ago. , Senator
ClirUtiancy's announcement of his com
ing home to sue for divorce In pefson !n
--nicffes the energetic- hid
mind, notwithstanding hi* age +uA the
enervating aliuoeplteie ef l'eru. lie
cotnes with allegations against'the char
acter or his wile, wlrtch she pronounces
tlie.outgrywth of (he csaxv Jstlomy of
an old man wiih a vile. The |N»*
mica! Randal involved ji| their domestic
outbreak, however, surpasses eveivdiing
else in the* oasip. Mr*.'UHrfotlartey's
atvry.of j«sc rtOMMiii
and in seme particulivf, very so*»*|feNM-
The storv of domestic nuhaiipjiicss. re
lated by Mrs. Christlaney is excefciional
iu ii>iiie[pariicnli(r«. One could liardry
imagine an ex-3aprome Court Judge, MI
ex-Senator of the United States, Mid at
present a member of the. Americiu: 4>ip»
loumiic Corps, in tlio role of wife beater,
yet Mrs. CHHstlitiiby aveA that lie has,
upon several ocvariOnS, actually knocked
lier down, and that upon oilier interest
ing occasions Mr. Christiaiioy. varied Iho
programme by choking, pfuchfhg and
•lappingher. —Hales Weekly. !,J
. ■ "■ >"i .ma >«■ ■
Gleanings.
Longfellow has declined
foreign missions offchxl faitn by tlw OuV
erument. • t
Twentytwo thousand Jows In Am«.
sterdam are ongaged in outling, polish
ing aud setting diamonds.
Gen. (jrant has sent a §3OO silver
pitcher to llauit Chang, • Chinese vice
roy, iu remembrance of courtesies ex
tended.
'Mamma, what are twins made lor?*
iler precious brother replied: 'So that
cannibals may eat philopODuaa.— Syra
cuse Herald.
A silly woman lit a fine bears a
very stiong resemblanee to k fifteen cent
dahlia in a #2 flower pot.
"How can t ever repay yonf said Miss
Stevens, of Seven mile, Ohio, to Mr,
Benson, who had lately pved her ftotfa
drowning. "By marrying Me,*" he
promptly repliad. She ooneMited. • i
Young lady to rroeetly married friend:
"Is U all yo« hoped foif" t > #
oourae." u Vine fellow—ge*tsel?" ''Mors
■end hiiu to hm»." —
The Adeat post office iu (he country
is that at J antes to wo, V*., where Utter*
have been delivered in some farm or
other for two huudred and eighty.three
years.
It Is Mid that Oliver Wendell Holme*,
lite poet, although seventy year* ot age,
•pill* Ida own wood. Some day llie axe
will strike the clolb'-s line end ioflict a
gull in hi* head, ai|d tlien he will, wUli
lie had let hla wifp do ber own WQfl(.
The ancietiljilw against tlie young lady
wliw was only 'jpscopel piouV ia now
matched by tbe story or tnj jujerqitlug'
straitgfer at a fta»up-thee'itnf, who repfifed
lo llie usual question nuked by a young
apostle of the emotional school.. 'My
dearyoung frletftL hwey*ngoti-ellglou?
•Oh 1 110, indeed. 11l auk you, I'm* Pre*
byloriau. |£ ...
Oiiild (scarcely three jtears old) look
ing wistfully at a diminutive pie: Mo
ther— M NoW, Mr*, J waut you to *»re
your nice pie so your papa oan see i*
when he ootnea home."i /Child—looking
stilt more wWt^Jly-fc't, sink''l could
telle peps exactly how it looks.
Tbe j>ld family Bible that t?
"Mary, the qwtlirr of*, Washington"
still in exietenes, *ud ie fcepVin a branch
of the WaeMnfctoA 1 family In Virginia.
'lt Contain# the frmty
the birth of 'Oebfjte VPiwiilijtbi, fw
ruary 23, 173 ft. lTle 'binding tfaa" 1 .
cover'of sloth Woveik hands' of hii
mother,
A plijs|oian at Areata, far.'}}.
|Mtiont a girl for whom ho entertained a
high regard, aa she waa tbfl daughter ol
an intimate friend. He eouM . not, cure
her, however, and ahe died without -Jtbs
exact nature of ber disease being die
of and committed suicide.
A (jaaint story of Andrew Jackaon i*
told by a writer in the VejftvjUl*
iter. He WHS vitiling a Kentucky lowa
where among the genjlfwm yDWUfipff
bint was a |*wfcy>*ho AmmA 1©
iinpreesJackaonend bta, .pdmjies*, with
hie own indeiMmdeneet Takings ,4lgai»
ie I attitude, be said: "
I have all my life agfinat
you." Jackson sourlfoaaly bftWfd to
him and »a»d, good bumorediyt "Weil,
Major Lewis, I have all' my life been
fighting the b»tUee of mj «funWQE 4a>
order that you might enj«y that priyiege.
A Cleavelsnd lawyer, defending a
handsome young lady charged with
larceny, closed his to the )nry
thur "Gentlefneti! yhd''d»a* 1 hanf*
the oeean on'a graperini to drt'. faSip
an avalanche, pin' a napkin toffcie mouth
of volcano, akftb the ' tjW
sky with a iea«|»oon, thr JW Salt on tlm
tail of onr noble American eagle, whose
sleepless 3 #?* wanphes o»t Ihe welfare of
the nation; peate 4 For rent' on the moon
and star*; bat never fc»r a moniwit klelmWi
jrpuraelvM with thr idea Uwt ib»* charm- j
inn girl ia guilty of the charge pnderred .
ngaii at li«?f. M The jury acquitted hc-r,.
without leaving their aeata.
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