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A TALE OF CIVIL STWTI t t
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Confederate fcrfant Wyatt Is sent
a spy to his native county on the
SlMi Briar. Ho meets a mountaineer
■MMd Jam Taylor. At a houaa beyond
■•t Springs they meet Major Harwood.
Taylor murtm Harwood and escape*.
Wjr*tt changes to U. L uniform, escapes
*o the Green Briar country and goes to
Bsrwood's hotne. where be flnde Noreen
Harwood. He Introduces himself as IJeu
trnant Raymond. Parte a Nichols comae
t* the house and Wyatt force* him to
x>nf»*e that he has been sent la advance
ef Ansa Cowan. who prtepoeee to marry
Noreen at onco. and ao quiet title to the
•and In dispute between tba Cowans and
Norwi. s dead father. Anae Cowan and
his gang arrtva. Wyatt tells Noreen who
he la. They force the preacher to sllsnce.
Unable to escape while the cang Is on
the first floor aad around the hotrts,
Wyatt proposes to msrry Norssn and
protect her from Cowan. She accepts and
wyatt forces the preacher to msrry
them. Cowan's Bang Is driven off by
Federal troops, one of whoa* officers Is
the real I.leutenant Raymond. Wyatt Is
trapped, though Noreen attempts to ds
fend him. Wyatt la taken to I/ewlaburg
for trlsj as a spy. The camp command
ant and Captain visit Wyatt In his
oetl In the courthouse basement. lie re
fuses Jemencr In return for Information,
and uses his boyhood's knowledge of the
building to prepare a way of eernpe
CHAPTER XVl— Continued.
"How la It, Wyatt?" Fox asked, aa !
failed to speak. "Should Mia* Har
wood be Informed of the lleutenaut'a
action?"
"By no mean a, captain. 1 doubt If
ahe really trusted the fellow even
when she made him a messenger."
"80 do I, for later she went heraelf."
"To Colonel IMckney ?" „
"Yea, an hour ago, after Raymond
returned wllh hla report. I waa at
tho, hotel, and aaw her allp out the
aide door. Colonel Plckney haa head
quarters In the big stonfe houae oppo
site the courtyard, and 1 hwl the curi
osity to watch. She waa Inßlde nearly
half an hour, and returned byway of
tha aide street. Then ahe Bent for
me."
"Bho told you the reault of her Inter
view?"
"It waa not even mentioned, but I
knew she had met with no succeaa.
Hhe aeemed distressed, but was anx
ioua that you should know at once the
seriousness of your position, and the
■only hope of eacape offered you."
My heart was beating fiercely at
thla direct evidence of her lntereat In
my nffalrs. She had even humbled
licrseh' to beg for mo a chance; per
haps, to Colonel Ilckney she hud oven
confessed the truth In hope of chang
ing his decision. Hut the effort hud
proved useless; he had named terms,
which t»he evidently considered unwor
thy.
"What hope?" I asked coldly. "You
mean the terms offered me before?"
He bowed gravely, but without
apcaklng.
"And did Miss Harwood request you
to urge my acceptance?"
"Hy no meaiiß. Jler purpose waa to
acquaint you with the conditions, to
relieve your suspense, and permit you
to realize her friendliness. 1 ,wus to
tell you this frankly, but not to urge
any decision upon you."
"And 1 you, Captain Fox. and
beg you to express to her my appre-
Fox Graspsd My Hand Firmly In
Both His Own.
elation of her kind loyalty. My life la
«f small account In thla struggle, and
tts preservation would be no excuse
for treachery." •
Fox grasped my hand firmly In both
o( his own.
"1 am glad of your decision, Wyatt,"
he said earnestly. "I had no doubt
of what it would be; nor do I think
she had. Is there anything I can do?
, Any comfort I can add?"
"Only one; I would ask of Miss
Harwood a single favor. It Is that she
write my mother: the conditions of
* .Tjy death—a woman can do that best."
VI can promise you lt'shall be done.
1 sincerely'wfsh. Wyatt, we had'met
under -plfeaßantttr .Circumstances. This
ts a sad ending to what might have
been a lasting, friendship; I confess I
ftave learned to like you. my boy."
"And I you, Captair Fox," I respond-
' 1 * ■■ ■-■ iA ■ -V'jt^UC ß t lAa it fF !§&
linear "And," In spit* of every effort
at control my voice faltered, "you will
tell Mlaa Harwood bow much her mas
sag* of klndnaaa meant to me."
"I certainly will, my lad—la that
allT It may not be poaalbl* for me to
come again."
"There la nothing else; Jackson
will learn the truth through othar
source* —good-by, and may Ood guard
you."
"Oood-by."
Our hands clung, our eyes met, and
then he turned away, without ventur
ing to glance back; the door cloaed
behind him, and I stood atarlng at It
through blurred vision. I was atlll
standing there motionleaa when the
Iron barrier opened a few inches, ana
the band of a soldier pushed a tin
containing food along the floor.
"Here's your supper, Johnny,"
growled a voice Indistinctly, "an* 1
guess you won't be bothered any more
tonight"
I eat on the box, and choked down
what food I could, endeavoring to
drive away the feullng of depression
In which Fox had left,, me. I needed
now strength and courage to front the
one chance left.
CHAPTER XVII.
Tha One Path of Eacapa.
There was absolutely nothing for
me to do but wait, but It waa hard to
Judge time. The nolae of the camp
without was aome guide, but, aa the
evening lengthened, a band began play
ing overhead, and I could hear the
Bound of feet on the floor above. Evi
dently a dance was In progreaa In the
big courtroom, and for the moment
my heart aeemed to atop beating In
a Hudden fear that my plan of eacape
for that night waa blocked.
It waa the big fireplace opening Into
this room through which I had hoped
to emerge, but I could never accom
pllah such hope amidst those duncera.
And they might keep up their dancing
to so late an hour aa to give me no
opportunity before dawu to And a
plfcce In which to elude search. Yet
the nolae waa In my fav>r, If I could
only be aaaured the chimney was
wide enough above to permit of my
finally renchlng the roof. Once there
1 would discover a way down. The
grim Incongruity of that merry party
above, dancing and laughing In the
bright light, and of myaelf In that
black cell belffw, waiting the cert:« tuty
of death the next morning, serv d lu
Bteel my reaolve. \
I could hear nothing of the guard in
tho corridor, although I listened In
tently, my ear against the Iron door,
during a lull In that babel overhead.
It waH hardly likely another inspection
would be matle, at least not until the
seatries were again relieved, probably
at midnight. To my judgment this
would allow me nearly three hours in
which to make my effort—and surely
half that time should prove sufficient.
The hand burst into harmony again—
a polka 1 remember —and I tore free
the loosened support. It made an
ugly bit of iron, well adapted for the
purpose I had in mind. Not only could
It be utilized as a lever, but It was
no mean weapon for use In emergency.
It must have required fifteen or
twenty minutes to break the iron
sheathing edge loose so as to insert
the point of my wedge. The bar, once
Inserted, furnished the necessary lev
erage, forcing the Iron to yield about
the rivet heads. I waited between the
dances, recruiting strained muscles,
and listening anxiously for any alarm
ing sound in the corridor, onls to
spring again feverishly to the work
tho moment the band resumed play
ing
The barrier yielded Inch by Inch,
until 1 forced fully half the Iron cur
tain backward, jamming It against the
wall, and thus revealed the black
opening Into the chimney. The open
Ing which I had uncovered was suf
ficiently large to permit the squeez
ing through of my "body, and, once'
within the chimney, I found ample
space In which to explore.
1 could see nothing, and was com
pelled to rely entirely upon the sense
of touch. Iron bars had been left on
one side the chimney, forming an
Irregular ladder. My groping hands
located these, and by their aid I began
to clhnb slowly upward. At the level
of the first story I came upon a pro
jection of rock, possibly BIX or eight
Inches wide, on which I found secure
foothold, and was thua able to regain
breath and strength for a renewal of
the struggle. I was crouched opposite
the oldtlme fireplace, and the band,
playing noisily, was within a very few
feet of where I hid. However, not a
gleam of light was visible, and It was
some time before I located the open
ing which had been left for a stove
pipe. Even then I could feel no pipe,
but, as I extended my arm, ,a finger
burst through the paper which had
been pasted across the entrance, and
a glow of radiance Illumined the black
walls about me.
I waited, motionless, holding ,my
breath In fear' that some eye might
have witnessed the tearing of the pa
per; but there was no cessation of
noise, no evidence of discovery. As
sailed by a temptation V? view Uis
THE ENTERPRIBE, WILLIAMSTON, NORTH CAROLINA
scene, I found foothold a little higher
up, and, clinging to the edge of the
hole, brought my eyes to a level with
the rent In the paper. The vista wai
not a wide one and I dare not enlarge
the apace, yet I saw sufficient to yield
me full knowledge of the party end
Its occasion. The floor waa crowded,
the men almoet without exception la
Federal uniform.
The couplea whirled past circling
the room. I watched the faces ea
gerly, but they were all strange. No
doubt some of thoae young women 1
had known as girla, but they had
grown out of my recollection. None
among the officers present, so far aa
I could tell, had 1 ever come la con
tact with —ah! yes! there was Whit
lock elttlng disconsolately alone below
the judge'a bench. I clung to my
perch determining to assure myaelf.
but my eyea encountered no other
familiar countenance. Of course No
reen would not attend, but there must
be some special csuse to account Tor
Raymond's abaence. He was the sort
to whom such an occaelon aa this
would naturally appeal.
Satisfied by my scrutiny, 1 explored
the opposite wall In vain for any simi
lar opening. As I remembered there
were offices there, where In days of
peace the county officers held sway,
and the floor above waa an unfur
nished attic, extending the full length
of the building, having a low, uncalled
roof. In the old days It had been
used for storage purposes, and there
was a narrow .stairway leading down
into the sheriff's office. Ay! and there
was a contrivance there once In which
they used to burn waste papers. I re
membered a certain house cleaning In
which I assisted, and waa assigned to
the Job of stirring the papers fre
quently with an iron poker. I thought
It fun, and the chimney funnel was
a big one. Possibly it was there still,
but could 1 succeed In getting up that
far? The light shining through the
broken paper permitted a faint glimpse
of my immediate surroundings, yet re
vealed little to encourage me. The
chimney was barely large enough to
admit the upward passage of my body,
and was a black myatery. However,
the Irregularity of the stones promlHed
finger and foot hold. it offered a
chance, a hope—and I could ask no
more.
I was climbing before the mimic
censed, clinging desperately to every
■light projection, and bracing myself
against the walla. Progress was alow,
atid occasionally painful; the con
tracted space gave me a feeling of suf
focation, and I dislodged enough soot
so I was compelled to struggle con
stantly to refrain from coughing. My
only relief was to bind a handkerchief
across mouth and nostrils.
While the music remained silent, I
rested, fearful lest my struggles would
be overheard, taking such m3bw
comfort as I could. Tho first blare
of the horns started me off once more,
careless In the midst of so much noise
as to whether I rattled the loosened
plaster, or even dislodged an Ill
secured stone. But at the best the
passage was made by Inches, and I
took more than one desperate chance
of slipping; twice I clung breathless
as the music ceased, but the secoid
time I felt convinced I had attained
to the level of the upper floor.
With the next burst of melody from
below, now somewhat mellowed by
distance and the Intervening walls, I
made another attempt to ascend, but
had scarcely attained more than a
foot or two when my right hand
plunged Into a wide opening. Clinging
as best I could to a precarious foot
ing, I ran my arm deeper In until I
came in contact with a tin covering,
which fell rather noisily to the floor.
1 paused, startled at the sound, but no
gleam of light came through the open
ing, and I instantly realized that the
attio was unoccupied. The rattle of
the tin would, in all probability, ere
ato no alarm because of the din be
low.
I knew now exactly where I was, the
only immediate problem being my
ability to squeeze through that nar
row space. The old-time burner had
evidently been removed. 1 wriggled
my way in liead first. My knees
were doubled up in the chimney, and
my feet found solid purchase against
the stones. I felt as though the very
skin was being peeled off me. but I
shot forward, my head and shoulders
emerging Into the open. Heavens!
what a relief! I drew a long breath,
dangling over the floor, unable to
roach any support; then kicked and
struggled until 1 fell out headlong, and
Us, too exhausted oven to muve, -
It was so still I could ]«Anly hear
the Bwift beating of my heart, and so
dark that not an object was discern
ible. The music below had ceased,
and, as I was now on the opposite
side of the building, the sound ot con
versatlon and movement did not reach
me. For a long moment I lay there
endeavoring to recall the surround
ings, but I dare not waste much tlm«
in such idleness The night was slip
ping away, and every instant gained
was to my advantage. There was no
safety until I was out of this building.
I ached from head to foot, my clothea
must be in rags, and. no doubt. I was
as blsck as a negro from chimney soot
Yet my heart beat high with hope, and
the spirit of adventure gripped me.
The stairs were somewhat to the
right, unprotected by even a handrail.
I crept toward them across the rough
board floor, fearing a (all, and Anally
located the opening. Nothing indi
cated that the room below was occu
pied. add I slipped down as silently as
possible, although the steps creaked
under my weight.. Once in the sher
iff's room, some reeolleotlon of ita
form and furnishing recurred to mind.
My memory aerved by the dim reflec
tion of a campflre without, which ren
dered objects faintly risible. 1 coubl
dlatlngulah the desk and a few round
ed-back wooden chair* poshed against
the wall. There waa a door to the left
standing ajar, leading Into a wash
room, and I ventured within, feeling
about to asaure myself If there had
been any water left I found a bucket
nearly fall, and two bars of soap, aad
unable to reelst the luxury. I stripped
off my ragged uniform coat, aad be
gan vigorous scrubbing. How thor
ough a Job I made of |t I cannot tall,
but the soap lathered freely, and I
certainly did my beet using up an
entire roller towel in the final effort
to attain cleanliness.
There waa a coat and hat hanging
on the hooka, neither article of the
hlgheet respectability I Judged from
feeling them, but more to my purpose
than the rags I had cast aside, aad i
donned the two gladly, finding them
no bad fit The hat was looped np
with a star, reeling quite myaelf
again la these new habiliments. aad
tmlL fl
For a Long Tims I Lay There.
conscious of a clean face, I stole
across the sheriff's deserted office,
seeking the door Into the corridor. 1
found it, but It was locked. Falling to
force this, I tried the windows. only
to discover them securely barred. All
these offices were connected together,
that of the county clerk adjoining the
sheriff's, and possibly I might find a
door unlocked somewhere; at leaiit
none of the other windows would be
ignored.
1 listened at the door leading Into
the clerk's room, but heard no sound.
There was no lock on the door, and
It opened silently to the pressure of
iny hand. A flood of light swept Into
my eyes, and I stood blinking blindly,
too surprised and startled to draip In
stantly back. There were two men In
the room, one bending over a desk,
the other leaning back against the
wall directly facing me. The latter
was Lieutenant Raymond.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
' Chinese "Altar of Heaven."
No altar on earth viea In marble
majesty with the Altar of Heaven-
Tien T'an —in the south of the Chinese
city of Peking, which Emperor Yung-le
of the Ming dynasty reared in A. D.
1420 with its triple balustrades, stairs,
and platforms of pure white marble
c&rved miraculously, its great circle
covering a wide area In the midst of a
vast enclosure. Standing alone, de
serted under the blue Chinese sky, it
is a dream of majesty and beauty. As
the great setting of a scene of ritual
pomp that calls for thousands and
thousands of robed celebrants, with
music, incense, sacrifice, it is trans
There the emperor knelt once a year
and worshiped "the only being In the
universe he could look up toShang
tl —the emperor of the world above,
whose court Was In the sky and the
spear tips of whose aoldlers were the
stars.
L.
New Rursl Schooling.
The old district school Is rapidly
disappearing, and modern and attrac
tive school houses, thoroughly equipped
with proper apparatus, are spring
ing up everywhere. A new type
of teacher will shortly sspefSede the
average rural schoolmistress of the
past. She will be country-born agd
bred, with both a high and a normal
school education, and she will be a
lover of country life. Her aim will be
to better existing conditions in the
country, coupled with a strong desire
to save these boys and girls for the
farm. A teacher governed by thcae
motives, and possessing a strong per
sonality, will accompliah much in this
direction.—Margaret Woodward In
Tbe Countrywide Magaxlne.
Something to Do.
Benator Lodge was talking In Wash
ington about a dull summer resort
"I know a man," he said, "who toot
a cottage there last summer to pleas*
his wife.
"This cottage,' the agent said lm>
pressively, during the signing of the
lease, 'is Just a stone's throw from the
station.'
"'Good,' said the man. That will
give us something to do on the long
summer evenings.'
"'Yes?' said the agant with a pus
sled smile. 'Yes? How so?*
" 'lt will give us something to do. I
said, on summer evenings,' the maa
explained. 'We can sit on the front
porch and throw atones at the train!' "
I have made up my mind to one
thing. When I get ready to be saved
I do not intend to let the Job to a bay
Kllby.
iNIEDNfiriONAL
SMSOHQL
LESSON
By a. O. SELLERS, Actios Director of
Sunday School Course of Moody Bible
Institute of Chicago.)
(Ctwriskl 1111, WnUri Ntviptftr Union.)
LESSON FOR DECEMBER 12
JKHOVAH YEARNS OVER ISRAEL.
LESSON TEXT—Hosea 11:1-11.
GOLDEN TEXT—I draw them with
oorde of a man. with bands of love.—
Hoses 11:4.
A contemporary of Isaiah and Amos.
Hosea continued to prophesy after
the first captivity of the northern
kingdom. His style Is sbrupt and fig
urative. larael is Jehovah's adulter
ous wife, repudiated, but finally to ba,
purified and restored. This lesbon Is
a part of the second section or the
book (4:1-13:», which Is a descrip
tion of the sinful people
I. "The Perverse Child," w. 1-7.
The "remnant" (ch. 6:1-3) had cried
out for relief. (See Isa. l:t; Rom.
2:1). Jehovah's reply (begins t:4) la
a severe arraignment of Israel's back
sliding as contrasted with bis grace.
To understand this lesson read the
entire book repeatedly. In versa 1 of
the lesson Jehovah recalla to the na
tion the days of its childhood. Be
cause of his great love (Deut 7:7)
he called them out of Egypt the land
of bondage, Into Canaan, the land of
bleaslng and liberty. Yet larael aensed
not ita duty nor Ita obligation of grati
tude. We are living under a greater
obligation because of the greater re
demption Ood has provided for us in
the person of his Son. Ood here calls
Israel "my son" (Ex. 4:22); wa have
the right to call ourselves sons (John
1:12; I. John 3:1-2). Matthew's gos
pel applies these words to him who
alone was fully and liTthe true sensa
God's son. Jesus is the summary of
the whole nation In that he alone fully
realised God's purpose in Israel (Matt.
2:16).
As contrasted with what a son Is
or should be verse 2 gives a picture
of Israel's wandering. The whole bla
tory of the nation Is one of going after
false gods. (I. Bam: S:7-S and many
other references.) In those childhood
days (v. 3) Jehovah taught them how
to walk, and healed their hurts, "but
they knew not"—Ood, ss a tender Fa
ther, had watched over, taught, guid
ed and healed (Ex. 19:14; laa. 46:3;
63:9). Even ao, in this present ago
Ood Is a Ood of mercy and long suf
fering (Rom. 2:4). yet the mass of
men "know not" what Ood Is doing
for them. In verse 4 the child has
grown older and as mothers often
tether a child lest it run away, so Je
hovah endeavors to draw Israel to
him with "cords of love." v His cord
of love now Is the mighty power of
Calvary (John 12:32). Jehovah not
only drew but even sought to entice,
for he "laid meat unto them"—Jesus
will dellve* us, for he bore our yoke
(Matt. 11:28-30) and is for us the
Bread of Life (John 6:35, 68). Love
does not mean that the twekattder
shall he free from punishment "Bo
cause they refused to return . . .
the sword shall abide" (v. 6-6 and Heb.
12:6). Bven so God did not permit
them to go back to Egyptian bond
age (v. 5). Israel was " bent to back
sliding." In spite of the constant call
to worshtp and serve him nonS "would
exalt him."
11. The Pleading Parent, w. ®-12.
None can fathom the depths of tka
cry. "How shall I give thee up. How
Khali I deliver thee" (▼. 8). Israel
would persist and atlll Jehovah pleada
that perchance they would heed his
cry (Jer. »:7; Lam. 3:53). Admah
and Zebofm were Irretrievably over
thrown with Sodom and Gomorrah
(Dent. 39:33), shalt Israel likewise
perish? No! (r. ») for "1 am Ood, not
man." God does not, like man,
change—his covenants are not "scrape
of paper/' his love Is everlasting (Nu.
23:19). It is not God hut man who is
responsible for his destruction. The
"Holy One In the midst of thee" Is
there to save, not as an avenger. God
has not come into our midst In wrath
—God's passionate desire is to save
not to destroy. His purposes are
those of love and redemption and as
with Israel of old, so in this age. he
will carry out these purposes in iplte
of our backsliding (Rom. 11:28-29).
Verses 10 and 11 are prophetic of the
ultimate repentance and restoration ot
Israel—Judgment shall pass upon their
foea (Joel 3:18) and those of the dls
persiou (see parallel Isa. 11:11-18)
shall gather, as "doves to their win
dows," and be once more "In their
houses," 1. e., set up as a nation In
their God-given land. Ephralm (t. 12)
sought to rule wltpout or by casting
off Jehovah (I. Cor. 4:8).
In Judah was the legal priesthood
and the legitimate ldng, but the apos
tasy of Israel was more culpable be
cause of the example ot Judah which
ha had set at nought
111. Premised Deliverance. In a
most striking way Hosea flashes s
note of hope and love through th«
cloud of gloom which hung ever the
nation as It drew cloeer to Its doom,
because the people refused to repent
Amos delivered his warning «iw» re
turned to Judah.
Hoeea was a part of the nation
which emphasises such verses of his
prophecy as the following: fi:l, 4:4
11:4, ll:e, 6:4, 6:6, 2:15 and 10:12,
which' sound the message of hope like
bulletins from the battle's front
Verse 9 is the final summary fot
Israel and tor us ss watt.
flow to Tted
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"Well, how's things to PlenkvilleT"
"Oh, so so."
"Oot a circulating library In your
townT"
"Mine is a sort of one. except that
I don't get paid for books loot or
kept Indefinitely."—Lonisvllle Courier
Journal.
As bnprovedQainine, Does aot Cause
Nervousness nor Riafing in Head
tk« teppr oombt—ttoa of laxatives Is LAX
ATIVE BROMO QUININB tamkm the Quinine
la this form hare a hu bettor effeei tbaa the
ordinary Quinine, mm* it eaa be takaa by aay
one wlUioat affecting the head. Remember to
eall lor tha full aaasa, Laxative fewaoQalaiaa.
Look lor slguatur* of R. W.Otwva. SBa.
Still a Lasso on Life.
The Cook—Sir! Sir!! There's a
Zep'lin outside ami if yoa don't come
wi* the keys of the cellar, well all ba
In—in—heaven in a eoeple of min
utes!
The Curate —Go* forbM!—Loadoa
Opinion.
RHEUMATISM—ITS CAUSE AND
TREATMENT,
The cause of Rheusatlsm is ones—
of uric acid and no read relief can ba
expected until this la eliminated.
Many chronic sufferers find pin inn
nent relief after taking Rhmnanctds,
on sale at your druggist. —Adv.
The milkman Is about the only out
sider who ever sees a woman staged
without the aid of scenic investiture.
IV. Pierce's Pellets sre best for lfver,
bowels and atomach. One little PWlet tsr
s laxative—three for s cathartia.—Adv.
Some men outlive their usefulness If
they live to be a day over twenty-one.
Cuts clear to the bone have been
healed by Hanford's Balsam. Adv.
Club* are places where men g» whoa
they want to get rid of themselves.
For Spavin
curb, splint, sweeny, wounds,
swellings, galls, sprains, scratch
es, collar boils, etc. Yager's
Liniment gives the most satis- ,
factory results. It dispels the
pain and stiffness and absorbs
the swellings very quickly.
YAGER'S
LINIMENT
ImmimM H Driver and Trainer /
Mr. B. L. Tuft, Salem, N. J.,
writes: "Yager's Liniment is
the most wonderful horse lini
ment I ever used. Have been
handling and training horses
for speed for 20 years and have
had hundreds of different
brands of so-called horse rem
edies. I wish your liniment
the large sale it deserves and ,
recommend it most highly." (m
—Driver and Trainer, M
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BALTIMORE, MO.
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