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TljE Hope Circle.
Conducted by Mist Haitii D. Clarkk,
SALEM, FRIDAY, JULY 0, 1877.
WHEN THE GRASS COVERS ME.
When tho grass sIihII cover me,
Head to foot where I am lying ;
When not any wind that blows,
8ummor bloom, or Wintry snows,
Bhnll awnko mo to your Hlghlng ;
Closoabcvo mens you pais,
You will say: " How kind sbo wo,"
You will say: " tlnw truo she was,"
When tho gross grows over mo.
Whon tho grans shall oovor mo,
Holdoti clo'oto earth'd warm bosom;
Whllol luuKli,or wcop, orbing,
Novprmnro, for nnylliltte:
You will And In blado nnd btassoui,
Bwont small volco", odoroiiH,
Toiuler nleadors In my c.iuso,
That spoak of mo us I wa,
When tho grass grows over mo.
When tho grnss shall covor;uio,
Ah, bolovcd, In my sorrow
Very putleut I can wait,
Knowing that or soon or Into,
Tliuro will dawn a cloaror morrow
When your heart will mount " Alas 1
Now I know how truo nho whs;
Now I know how dear sho whs;"
When tho grasn rows over mo I
FRIENDSHIP.
A llnv, letul(r, sllkon throftd
Is frlmiilslilp, and wo mtiko It
Bind liunrti nml llve-i to hearts nnd lives;
Buto'ott n breath may shako It,
And oil U lake's but onu woo word
But olio wio word to break It.
It draws tho Hiim lu emllluK shape,
It draws tho look of ploauro
From ovo to yo when hands touch bauds,
Whfn two heurts boAtonotnoasuro;
And draws o meaning from a word
Which makes that word a treasure
Llko string of tunoful harp or luto
between glad souls 'tis holdon,
And lovo's fond lingers ou tho t broad
Make music raro and golden
Make musio suoh as tondor hearts
Could live, and no'or grow old, in.
But if a broath may shako it, lot
That breath oomo near It never;
And never spoken bo that word
Whloh frloudxhip' lie mlhl sever;
But let the cord grow stronger till
Tho dawning of Forover.
WALTER'S REVENGE.
BY JESSIE O. I).
Tho old, old story; Intemperance Do
you SCO Unit Itttlo boy, na ho hurrlos
down tho road, ovor tho bridge, and
into tho vlllngo beyond? Suppose wo
foltow hlml On ho goos turning noith
er to tho right or loft, but resolutely
pursuing his courso rh If 'twero one ho
had ofton traversed. Ho doesn't pause
at any of tho lovely residences thntfuco
tho principal street, nor docs ho stop to
Admlro tho many pleasant object dis
played In tho shop window. Not pass
ing all these ho atlast turns down a
sldo street and enters a misorablo look
lag grog shop. 8co him, as ho stands
In tho dooi a moment, the lamplight
streaming down on his unxlous fucol
Ho pushes back tho worn hat, roveal
Inga broud whlto forehead and dark
clustering curls. Tho gray eyes glance
scarchlngly up and down tho long low
room, and then ho stops quickly across
tho threshold and says to n man bohlnd
tho bar:
'MY; Groono, h my father hero?"
Tho man nods his head In tho direc
tion of a back room, and tho lad (whoso
namo Is Walter Luyton) disappears In
to tlio mom indicated. Presently ho
returns leading a man who walks with
tho drunkards stop. Loading his ine
briated 'parent to ti soat near the door,
ho pushes him into tho chair, saying:
"Sit. thoro a moment father," then
turning to tho owner of tho saloon, says
in clear ringing tones:
"Mr. Greene, last week, you promis
ed my mother that you wouldn't sell fa
ther any moro liquor. You've broken
your promise, and her heart, and euro's
I'm living, when I get to bo a man I'll
bo revenged on you."
Tho man hurls a string of oaths nnd
shakes his flat at tho boy, but tho men
sluing around loudly cheer him. Ho,
however, heeds not their pralso but
goes to tho drunken paront nnd coaxes
him out Into tho street, nnd homoward.
It Is all over. Mr. Luyton fills a
drunkard's grave. Fortunately for
her, Mrs. Liyton owns tho cottago and
llttlo place on which they reside. Sho
takes In sowing, Walter gets a position
lu u Htoro, nnd togethor they earn
enough to support themfelves and his
brother six years younger than him
self. Several years pass away and an
eccentric gontlemnn, taking a miicy to
"Walter, sends him to nn eastern city to
attend bdiool. Ho studies hard, and at
tho ago of nineteen, he outers collego
Avhero he stays thieo years, graduates
with high honors, and now wo seohim
sitting at homo by his mother's sldo.
Homo for tho first time after flnlehlng
hW studies.
"Mother where is Theo? he asks
suddenly. "Ho went out right after
to i, and Its now ton o'clock."
"Oh! Walter! I sadly fear that Theo
i going tho ramo way your father did,
for of lato he goes out every night, and
ono ovening ho enmo homo drunk,"
and Mro. Luyton begins to cry.
Waiter, snatches his , hat, sayingj
"Whero shall I find him mother?'
"Down nt Greene's saloou. Ho don't
keep where he used to, but has a find
establishment on Fifth Street." I
"Oh, my God! has it como to this?'
groans Walter, nsho leaves tho cottage.'
Onco moro wo see Walter Lay ton hur
rying across meadow nnd bridge on his
way to a saloon. Presently ho enters
tho village. Tho streets nro nlmost de
serted. Ho meets ti few men who nro
going homo from their work, but soon
ho stands faco to faco with a woimn.
A woman dressed hi black, and a thick
veil hiding her features, but ho knew
her.
"Eve!"
"Oh Walter!"
Sho throws back tho veil, revealing a
lovely faco with lustrous brown eyes
nnd sweet red mouth.
"Eve, why nro you on tho street
alone, at this tlmo of night?" ho do
mands abruptly. '
"No one dares harm the daughter of
Harold Greene, Walter, and I was only
closing tho eyes of ono of his victims,"
sho nuswors, somewhat bitterly.
Walter looks down in hor faco gloom
ily. "But whero are you going, Walter?"
In search of my brother."
Her faco whitens, sho answers
"Oh! 1'vo tried so hard to save him,
but In vain; father's so hardenod! but
come and I will tako you to him."
Mechanically he obeys, nnd together
they walk up tho street. They pass
tho entranco of the saloon, enter n sldo
door, und passing up a flight of stairs
eraergo into a brilliantly lighted room
whero groups of young mon sit around
tho tables playing vnrlous games, with
tho wlno cup nt their elbows. Evo
looses hold of Walters arm and glidirfg
swiftly to tho farther end of the room
whero a group of young men sit around
a gambling table, touches ono of them
on tho shoulder, saying:
"Como Theo!"
"Ho glaucca up hastily, rises and tho
threo leave tho room.
Evo's homo Is on their way; as thoy
stop at.tho gate Walter bays:
"I will bo down early in tho morn
ing Evo." morn In tt dawns bright
and beautiful. Mrs, Layton and her
elder son sit at tho breakfast tabic but
they eat llttlo. In the opposite room
Theo lies, sleeping off the effects of the
wine. Presently, Walter rises, takes
his hat and says:
"Mother, ten years ago I told Harold
Greene, if I ever grew to be a man, I
would bo revenged on him for the
wrong ho has heaped on us. Now I
begin my work."
"Leaving tho cottage, ho walks rap
idly to tho resldonco of Evn Groeno.
Whilohoand tho saloon keepers daugh
ter aro forming plans to exterminate
tho liquor evil, I will toll yon someth
ing moro about her. Her mother hav
ing dlod wlillo sho was qulto young
nnd leaving hor n largo amount of prop
erty and money, but arranged so Mr. G.
could not uso It, ho naturuly lookdd for
some profitablo business by which to
maintain himself. Prompted by tho
devil, ho set up a small grog shop in
tho village. Not wishing to bo encum
bered with tho euro of tho child, ho put
Iter under the earn of a good old lady,
who sont her to school and taught her
to despiso tho business that hor father
followed. Evo had heard Walter's
threat ten years before, now, at tho ago
of eighteen, sho was ready to help him
carry it out. Sho had tho town on
tholr side, for ovory ono loved beauti
ful, accomplished Eva Greene. Now
let us seo what they do. Their consul
tation lasts long; they talk earnestly.
At last It ends. Walter hurries to tho
printing office; Evo dons her walking
suit nnd goes on some errand of lovo to
her father's victims.
About eleven o'clock, ns Harold
Greene sits by tho door of his saloon,
pulling a cigar nnd glancing up nnd
down tho long elegant room, n boy en
ters with a roll of papers on his arm.
Tho lad passes him and hands a paper
to the men and waltor-J, who aro stand
ing and sitting around; then returning,
hands ono to Mr. Greene, nnd quickly
disappears. Tho saloon.koepor glances
at tho first sentence, thon gives utter
ance to a tremondous outli. Supposo
we read what ho did:
"LEOTUKK TO-:;iGiin
AT OltKY'ri HALL.
Kubjtto: :
Tnrc devil's nit ink.'
IIY WALTEn lAYIOJf.
l'll't) t: Hill
'Tho saloonkeepers and llqnor-ilrlnkers
nre especially luvlu d. 1 1 orn will to iuumIo,
both at the bvgluulng and (.loan of tliu loo.
turn."
Grey's Hall Is directly opposite
Greeno'd saloon, and tho keeper walks
to tho door nnd looks across at tho
building. Yes, tho dnors arc open and
8mo men nro taking a piuno up tho
6teps. Ho watches them u minute,
UiLAkETTE FARMER,
then hiighing Ironically, says: "Thoy
can't dl much that way, that young cub
is aodl to try it.
Night comes clear aud pleasantly cool.
With ninny imprecations on tho head of
WnJterJ Layton, ho watches tho crowd
enter prey's Hall. Ho walks up the
stairs into tho room that Is generally
full or'young men; thoro nro still many
there, but several nro gone, among
them Theo Liyton, who was such a
splendid singer, and drew others In.
Maddened moro nnd more ho steps out
on tho front piazza. A sweet voico
floats out to him from tho opposite
room; it is Eve's.
'Tho girl Is ngalnst mo, nnd I am
helpless!" ho mutters.
Tho noxtdny ho hears pmlses every
where. Praises of Walter, praises of
Eve. Evo is to lecture that evening
her subject Is:
"My Father's Sidoon."
"Moro, desert tliatsaloon.and ho takes
his place of tho previous ovening, nnd
listens to his daughter as sho eloquent
ly, yet sadly relates tho misery and ruin
that hor father's liquor store has
brought upon the village. In thrilling
tones she relates tho incidents of diff
erent horrible crimes such ns theft,
inurdor, and suicide and many olhers
too common where tho demon drink
rages. Not u family, not a mini, is left
out, nnd sho paints only too truly tho
horrors of Intemperance.
"The girl ruins my business, but sho
tells tho tho truth, nevertheless!" ho
says, drawing his breath hard.
Tho work goes on day after day.nlght
after night, uutll Harold Groono comes
with thcrcst aud signs tho pledge.
Sovon years havo passed away since
Walter begun his revenge. Tho cot
tago across the brldgo has boon consid
erably enlarged and Is now a. handsome
villa. Mr. Greene, and widow Layton
sit on the porch conversing pleasant
ly. Two children piny In tho shady
walk, or run to the gato to seo If papa or
mamma nro coming with Undo Theo,
who has boon studying for tho minis
try and is now coming homo to spend
vacation. Presently a cnrrlago is seen
approaching, nnd it soon pauses at tho
gate; thon a lady nnd two gentleman
alight. They aro no other than Evo,
her husband Walter, and brother-in-law
Theo Layton. They kiss the little
ones Arthur and Nellie thon they
ore greeted by the couplo on tho porch.
Oh! What a happy family they aro. No
sleepless nights and weary days spent
in watching, caring and pray lug fur,
tho loved ones who sip tho dainty
wine! No drunken brother nnd son's,
no saloon right in tho heart of tho
thriving town. No! in the pluco of that
saloon stands a noblo hull dedicated to
temvkuanok. Would to God there
was a temperance hall in tho place of
ovory liquor saloon or grog shop in our
land.
BREVITIES.
There nro nearly .'100 newspapers pub
lished in Now York.
Faith fulness 'and fidelity aro tho
highest things.
Despiso no one, for every ono knows
something which thou knowest not.
Tho fancy for having a number of
rows or buttons up and down a costume
is now out or vogue, but small buttons
and many of litem aro still used.
Stout ladies nro vigorously devoting
themselves to certain dlot which will
reduce their ile.ili, not for the benefit of
their health so much as becau.se it Is
fashionable to boslouder.
Now handkerchiefs havo monograms
or initial letters worked In threoor four
different colors. Those havliigcambrlc
centers and silk borders uro selling at
remarkably low urlcos.
Don't talk about yoursolf. No ono
vunt9 to hear of your success or defeat,
your Joys.or trials, except tho fow tried
friends who aro really interested in
whatever concerns' you.
"Whon," lid' wild violently, "whon
are you going to pay mo that bill? i'vo
dunned you till I'm tired aud mad.
Now, I want a positive unswor when
will you piy It?" "By Jove?" was the,
rnnly. "you must titko mo for u proph
et! How can I tell?"
It Is in tho minute circumstances ofa
man's conduct that wo aro to Inquire
for his real character. In these tin Is
undi r tho Influence of his natural dis
position, and acts from himself; while
in his moro open and Important actions
lio may bo drawn by puhlittopluinn and
many other external motives, from
that bias which his disposition would
havo taken.
rrcpijjating Fiowaia.
Tho ;Imj. Arp'tf'.vturUL tells of it now
way of propagating geraniums, bego
nias, carnation", heliotropes, double pe
luul'H aud many othur other phots of
ah If woody diameter. It Is done by
-dmpiy hru.iuiug o-i tho shoat denired,
leaving It hanging by a Mired of tho
ojirk. Even a Might r-trlp will bo suffici
ent to sustain life in tho cutting till it
forms a culIruM or I'.tuulated condition
which u-simlly prvcti.im tho formation
orr-ts. 'J''"f pro.ees isc.dled "layer
ing in tit' al '
Tho Ninety and Nine.
Tho following Is Sankey's account of
where ho found tho nbovo named hymn:
" Whon wo wcro going to tho North
of Scotland, after having been In tho
Southern part of tho country and tho
Northern part of England, and having
sung our hymns very much over there.
1 felt tho need of a now hymn. And
ono day as wo wero returning to Edin
burgh from Glasgow to hold a farewell
meeting thero, Just before getting on
tho train 1 went to tho nows stand and
bought two or threo papers some sec
ular, somo religious and in ono of
them I found these verses:
"Thero woro nlnoly and nlno that B.ifoly lay,
In thoMitltorof tlio low," otu.
And I said: "That's Just tho hymn I'vo
been wanting. I think tho Lord has
really sent It to us !" Next day this llt
tlo tune or chant that it is set to canto
to me. Wo went Into tho noon meet
ing, and dear Dr. Bonar, who has writ
ten ho many beautiful hymns "I was
a wandering sheep, and did not lovo
tho fold," and " I heard tho voico of
Josus say, como unto mo and rest,"
ho was there, and tho thought camo to
mi', "Wo must sing now th Is now hymn
that tho Lord has nont us." Tho tune
had scarcely formed Itself In my.' head
yet, but I just cut tho words from tho
paper, put it lit iron! or mo on tho or
gau and began to sing thorn, hardly
knowing whero tho tune was coming
front. But tho Lord said, " sing it,"
and as wo wero singing It his Spirit
enmo upon us, aud what a blessed
meeting wo had ! And away In tho
gallery thero sat a l.idy she couldn't
sneak to us then, tho mectlnir was so
crowded, but sho wroto to mo from
Dundee, nnd said: "I thank you for
having sung, tho other day, my deceas
ed sister's words. Sho wroto them 11 vo
years ago. She Is in hoavon now." I
wroto to her and said to hor: " Did
your sister write any moro llko that?"
and sho sent me some other pieces and
I havo thorn, nnd ono or two of thorn
havo boon sot to music and sung. But
this ono seems to havo received tho
blessing of God especially. That lady
Was a memler of tho Presbyterian
Church In Melrose, Scotland, but now
sue is wiin mo uoou uuopnoru in neiiv
en, und wo nro trying to sing men In
to the kingdom of God.
A Word ta Boys.
J. 0. IIOIiIjAND.
What do you think, young friends, of
tlio nunureusor titousanus who nro try
ing to cheat ttiemsolvcs nnd others in
to tho belief that alcoholic drinks aro
good for them? Aro thoy not to be
pitied nnd blamed? Do you want to
be ono of thoso wretched mon? If wo
are to havo drunkards in tho future,
somo of them aro to come from the boys
to whom I am writing: and I ask you
again if you want to be one of thorn?
No? Of course you don't!
Well, I havo a plan for you that is
Just as sure to save you from such a fate
as tho pun is to rise to-morrow morn
ing. It never failed; and I think it is
.worth knowing. Never touch liquor in
any form. Trim's trio plan, nnu it is
not only worth knowing, but it is worth
nuttincr into oractlco.
I know you don't drink now, mid it
seems to yon ns u you novor would.
But your temptation will como, and It
probably win como in whs way.
you win linti ynurseu. somotimo.
wltii n numborof companions, aud they
will havo a boltlo or wiuo on tlio table.
Thoy will drink, and offer it to you.
They will regard it as a manlj practice
aud, vory likely, thoy will look upon
you as a milksop, if you don't indulge
with them. Then wluit will you tlo?
Eh? What will you do? Will you say.
"Bovs. none of that'MulV for mo! I
know a trick worth hiilf-iwlo.on of
that?" Or will you tako tho glass with
your own common sense protesting
aud your conscience making tho whole
draught bitter, aud a feeling that you
havo damaged yourself, and then go oil'
with a shot head aud a skulking soul
that at once begins to make apologies
for itself Just as tho ho til of Colonel
B.tckus does, and will keep doing dur
ing all his life?
Value of a Trade.
Many a young man has boon ruined
for llfu because ho never learned how
lb do anything. "My father," once
Mtld an Intelligent young friend, who
found It extremely difficult to earn a
scanty livelihood by his pen, "did not
think it worth whilo for mo to learn
any trado or business." He had been
unexpectedly thrown on his own re
sources, and, although u man in stature
aud years, ho was u more infant in his
capacity to earn a living. Thero aro
toomanymonofhisclassfioatlngaround
tho world men who havo talents, but
do not know how to apply thorn. Such
cases lead us to look upon tho ctilp.ibili.
tp ns very great ol any parents who
brings up n sou without having been
practically and thoroughly Instructed
iu somo way of earning an hoticM liv
Iiil' Everv man should have some
profession or trade. Then, whether he
steadfastly pursues It or not, ho nt least
bus an occup ttlou to which, lu an emer
gency, ho may resort for tho support of
himseifiind others who may bo depend
out upon him. Of all men, tho pr.icti
eal know-nothing is most to bo pitied.
Don't Hun y, Uirls.
One of the crying nvllsof thoso times
Is tho tendency and disposition of girls
to get through girlhood hurriedly aud
got luto woiiiuuhoil, or rather Into
voung-hidyhood, without wailing to
enjoy tho beautiful hcason of glilhood.
Speaking on this point, Bishop Morris
says "Wait pttlently, my children,
through tho wholo limit of your girl
hood. Go not after womanhood; let it
i.iimii. I., vim If i.iiii (nit (if nil lit It view.
Cultivate retirement und modesty.
Tho cares and responsibilities of lifo
will como soon enough. When they
como you wilt meet thorn, I trust ns
truo wotnon should. But Oh, bo not so
unwise as to throw away your girlhood,
llob not yourselves of this beautiful
season, which, wisely spent will bright
en all your future life.
CHOICE RECIPES.
Muffins. Ono pint of milk, suffi
cient flour to make a stifi batter, n llttlo
salt; raised over night with compressed
yctiHt. Bake In rings dipped in melt
ed butter.
SriiAAvnr.iuiY Duink. Put ton pint
or water a pound of strawberries which
you aro to bruise or mash in tlio water,
then put in a quarter of a pound or flvo
ounces ofsuir.ir. nnd snucczo into it tho
Juloo of a l'jiuon, and sufi'er it to cool be-
lore you urltiK it. If tlio lemon bo mil,
It will servo two pints.
ltusty black goods, of any material,
oxcopt silk, can bo restored with slight
cost aud llttlo trouble. Collect all tho
old black worsted material you have,
and put them Into about two pit Urn Is of
of boiling suds lu which Ins been dis
solved two spoonfuls of tho extract of
logwood, same of copperas; boll tho
goods flvo minutes, stirring all tho tlmo;
drain, and wronch out all thudyo, then
dip In a pall of water in which an ounce
of gum arable has been dissolved. Iron
when half dry, on tho wrong side.
Curiosities of Lifo.
Half of all who aro born dio before
thoy aro soenteon.
Only ono porson In 10,000 lives to bo
100 years old, und but ono in 100 reach
es sixty.
Tho marriod llvo longer than the
single.
Out of ovory thousand norsons born.
only nlnoty-fivo weddings tako placo.
jjiiy your linger on your puisc, nnu
know that nt every stroko somo mor
tal passes to his maker somo fellow
being crosses tho river of death; and,
if wo think of it, wo may well wonder
thaf. it should bo bo long before our
turn comes.
Senuble Advloe.
You nro ukod ovory day through tho col-
ami of nowMpttpArx mid by ynur DrtiKRUt to
um Munetlilnir inr l)ypopnl nnd Liver Com-
plilnt tlmt you Know nothing about, you
fretdlaonuriKod pondlnir money with but
luln uooom. Now to rIva yoj MtlMfMtory
proof that Giikkn'h Auouat Flowkh will
ouro vou of UvNUonala and Llvar Oomohtlnt
with all tin blloctn, auoh aa Hour Stomach,
Hick ueadachf), Habitual OoallvenoM, palpi
tation of tho Heart, Heartburn, Water-braah
Pullneaa at tint pit of tbetitomaob, Yollow
Bkln, Coated Tongue, Oouilug up of food
after eating, low aplrlta, Ao., we aalc you to
go to your Druuglat
ana get a sanipio uotiie or uhkkn'h au-
UutT Flowkk for 10 cent and try
lingular Site for 75 oenta, two doaee '
Here you.
It, or a
lil re-
NORTH SALEM STORE.
W. X,. WADE,
T TH BUIOK STORK, DAB JUST R1CJ1V
tX ed a rail aMorUnentof
Oeneral Merohandive,
Dry Goods.
Groooriet,
Boots & Shoos,
Hardware,
Clothing
Mlcntttitl tut ttiu Oltr and Connuy Trrnlo. Ilonrlit M
ow, nml will bv fold At at HMAI.b A I'HOPIT. at
.Lob wliu Sllt.tj AT COST. tWUiMWo dullvrrrd to
w lntt nl Ui fllv friin nl rhuririi. Vmfcy
STAYTON
S3ei"w - Mill.
mlllS MIM. HAH WKH HKl'AlHUD. WITH
L Ntiv .lluclilimrv.
nml In. ono (if ilrnku'r Now riaiivr. and wo aro
iinv irciarol t'i-iiiiW llt clM I.UMllKIt, ronftj
or (Jujhi d, at uliiirt milieu, I'ricr. runo
From ! lu $IK.0 pur M.
qi'KKVKK it ttUYTOX IIKOH.
Ulayliiii, Or., My IS, 1S17. 8 u '
Homo -Made and Hand-Mad
B O O T S .
IK YOU WANT A OOOIM'tTTINO PINK BOOT
yuu c bo aerommodiU'd hy cmIIIui;
At ArniNtrHUg'N Shop,
On Slate Street. nip.lio Wll.I.lS'H HOOK HTOJtB.
Al.L WllllK WINNTKII. I'llcc IlKA.nNAIIIK.
Ili'pulrnitf ntultu and iwmiutlv ilniu. (Iivr Mr a
Oall InclHtM W.M. AH.1INTHONM.
3F TJl?nsrXWTJJELtt
STORE.
1 HAVK I'UIICIIASRt) THR KNTIItB
IiiKthji of Minn Vi.luii A ,oiiL-liary In
tti furniture Sioru on thv wol tldu or
Commercial Ntreel, Salem,
nnd .linll knep on lind a OK'NIIItAI, AS
SOUTMKNT ut V'Hxi tut tlio retail trade.
FURNITURE & UPHOLSTERY
I'ai-lor ti. Cliaiiiljor Hetn,
BEDSTEADS, LOUNGES,
ROCKERS- &C,
lly tlio rt or rlnjilu plecu.
Repairing and Jobbing
HONK IS TIIK 1IBST MANNKII,
vnd at rcwouablo pi Ice, m I am a practical workman
H. i. J0HN GRAY.
3LLEffl FOUNDRY, &
DIuoliliio Shop,
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