The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, August 27, 1897, Page 3, Image 3
T i - SZ s THE RED CLOUD CHIEF, FRIDAY, AUGUST 27 1897. " . i i mmm mm '', E INTERNATIONAL CIIAlTKlt XVI.-fL'ovriM eii.) It was half un hour pant the appoint ed tlinu when alio ncarcd tin- trystlng plaro, unil sho wng beginning to won der whether or not Monsieur Cnussl dlere had grown weary and bad gone uway, when, to her relief, he emerged from somo nook where he had been hid ing and stood before her. Yea, It, was lie, looking unxlous and restless, but brightening up considerably at sight of her face. Now that the meeting had really come about, Marjorlo felt somewhat nlinshoil nt thn thought of her own fjftfi boldness. Sho paused In some eonfii M V ston, and timidly lield forth her hand, Jxk but the Frenchman strode boldly .'or 'iWi ward, and, the place being lonely, took JW !',ylier In his nrms. IL "Marjorlo, my Marjorle!" he mtir- '.MJMT 1 tnureii. Hntli words and action took her to I completely by surprise, that for a mo- iTVi ment sho could do nothing but tremble HmV passively In his embrace like a trem HBhUng, frightened child; then, reeover T ing herself, she drew back, blushing lSftv uni' trembling. tsk "Monsieur Monsieur Canssldlcre!" i Tim Krone liman iookcii ai wt strangely; ho took her hand, and held J It lovingly in both of his. f "Marjorlo." he said, "my little friend! It seems now that I have you by me, that I am born again. 1 havo traveled iull the way from Dumfries to see you; S'and vou do not know why? bectui30, Stray child, you have taught me to love you." Marlorie naused In her walk; she felt her heart trembling painfully and her cheeks burning like fire. She looked up at him In helpless amazement, but bhe did not speak. "When you departed, Marjorle," con tinued Caussldlcre, affectionately clnsp intr the little hand which still lay pas- Mi i..i,. in lita "T felt ns If all the light ft , I.I.. I.o.l l.nnn xvlMlllrn VVI1 fl'Illll rlfitft anu buiiihh3 tm .....-.- W tho world, and I knew then that the face of my llttlo Menu nan ictt such an Image on my heart that I could not shake It away. I tried to tight against l. nllnr l.nf T nnnlll not. YOU llUVC VJS made me love you, my darling, nnd now I have come to ubk ir you win ue my wife?" "Your wife, monsieur!" She looked so helplessly perplexed that the Frenchman smiled. "Well, Marjorle," he said, "of what are you thinking, ma petite?" "I was wondering, monsieur, why you had spoken to me as you have done." , , For a moment the man's face cloud ed; then tho Bhndow passed and he smiled again. "Because I adore you, Marjorle, be said. Again tho girl was silent, and the Frenchman pulled his mustache with trembling lingers. Presently he stole a glanco at her, and hu saw that her face was irradiated with a iook 01 urenmy pleasure. Ho paused before her nnd regained possession of her trembling hands. "Marjorle," lie said, and as he spoke bis volco grew very tender and vibrat ed through every nerve In the girl's frame, "my llttlo Marjorle, if you had been left to me. I don't think I should over havo spoken, but when you went away I felt as if the last chance or hap piness had been taken from me. So 1 said, 'I will go to my little girl, I will tell her of my loneliness, I will say to her I havo given her my love, and I will ask for hor3 In return.' Marjorle, will yon glvo It to me, my dear?" Sho raised her eyes to his and an swered softly: "I like you very much, monsieur." J- "And you will marry mo, Marjorlo?" "I I don't know that." "Marjorlo?" "I mean, monBleur, I will tell Mr. Lorraine." "You will not! you must not!" "Monsieur!" "Marjorlo, do you not seo what 1 w mean? They are all against me, every mj ono of thorn, anil li tney Know mey mmf ,...1.1 ii,o mv llttln nlrl nwnv. Mar- nuuiu luiw - o"- - ----- Jorle, listen to me. You say you lovo mo and you do lovo mo I am sure of that; therefore I wish you to promise to marry me and say nothing to any soul." "To marry you In pecrot? Oh, I could not do that, monsieur." "Then you do not lovo me, Marjo rlo?" "Indeed, It is not true. And Mr. Lor raino Is like my father, and ho loves me so much. I would not do anything to vex or hurt him, monsieur." For a moment the Frenchman's faco was clouded, and ho. cast a most omi nous look upon tho girl; then all in a moment again tho Biinshino burst forth. You have a kind heart, Mnrjone, 1 he said. "It la llko my llttlo girl to tam eo; but sho la sensible, and will listen to mo. Marjorie, uont tninK i want to harm you, or lead you to do wrong. I lovo you, far too well, llttlo one, and n.y only thought is how r can keep and cherish yod all my life." It must not bo supposed that Mar jorlo was altogether proof against such -wwlng as this. She bolleved that the jtfronchman was Incapable of decolt and ' though ot first tho proposal had r!ven nor a shock, sho soon camo to think In listening to his persuasive voice, PRESS ASSOCIATION. I that she was the one to blame. He was I so much wiser than she.and ho knew so I much more of the world; and lie loved her so much that he would never coun sel her amiss. MnJorle did not consent to bis wish, for It k nm in moment that we can wipe away the deeply In stilled prejudice o fa lifetime, but she finally promised to think It over and see him again. lie walked with her to within a quar ter of a mile of the clergyman's gate, then ho left her. During the rest of that day Marjorle went ubot't In a sort of dream, and it was not until she had gone to bed at night th"t she was able to think dis passionately of the Interview. The nest day she went to meet the Frenchman again. The moment he saw her face he knew that In leaving her to reason out the problem he had done well. Shu came forward with all tbe confi dence of a child, and said: "Monsieur Caussldlere, since I love yon. I will trust you with all my heart." Oh! the dnvs which followed; the boms of blissful, dreamy joy! Mar jorle went every day to meet her lover each day found her happier than she had been before. He was good and kind, and her love for him Increased, his tcasonlng seemed logical as well as pleasant, nnd It was beginning to take a linn hold of her accordingly. What ho might have persunded her to do It Is difficult to Imagine, but an event happened which for the time be ing saved her from precipitation. She had left her lover one day, prom ising to think over his proposition for an Immediate seciet marriage, and glvo him her decision on tho following morning. Sho walked along the road with her head tilled with the old and still per plexing problem, but the moment she reached home all such thoughts were rudely driven from her head. She found Mrs. Mentclth in the parlor crying bit terly. Mr. Mentlth, pale and speech less, stood by her side, with an open telegram in his hand. "What Is the matter?" asked Mar jorle. Taking the telegram from the niin inter's unresisting grasp, sho read as follows: "Send Marjorle home at once. Mr. Lorraine is dnngerously ill." The girl sank with a low cry upon the ground, then with an effort she rose and cried: "Let me go to him; let me go home!" Not onco that night did Marjorlo re member Cnusaldiere or her appoint ment with him on the following day. Her one thought now was of Mr. Lor raine. Sho hurriedly left for home. CHAPTER XVII. T was a raw, wet, windy night when Marjorlo arrived at tho railway station of Dumfrlc s. Scarcely had the train reached the platform when the figure of a young man leaped upon tho footboard and looked in at tho carrlago window, while a familiar voice addressed her by name. Siie looked round, ns she stood reach ing down somo parcels and a small handbag from tho not abovo her scat, and recognized John Sutherland. "They have sent me to meet you," he said, stretching out his hand. "I have a dog cart waiting outside the station to drlvo you down." Sho took tho outstretched hand eag erly, quite forgetful of the angry words with which they had last parted, and cried in a broken voice: "Oh, Johnnie, is ho bettor?" Tho young man's face looked grave, Indeed, as he replied: "He Is about tho same. Ho is very weak, and has been asking for you. Uut come, let mo look after your luggage, and then we'll hurry down." Tlwro wero few passengers and little luggage by tho train, nnd they found Marjorio's small leather trunk standing almost by itself on the platform. A porter shouldered it and following Jilra they passed out of tho station and found a solitary dog cart waiting with a ragged urchin at the homo's head. A few minutes later Marjorlo and Suth erland wes driving rapidly side by aide through tho dark aud rain washed streets of tho town. At last they drew up boforo tho gate of tho manse. With an eager cry, half a sob, Mar jorlo leaped down. "I'll put up the horse and come back," cried Sutherland. Marjorlo scarcely heard, but, opening the gate, ran in across the garden, nnd knocked softly at tho manso door,whlch was opened almost Instantly by Myalo, tho old serving woman. Tho moment she saw Marjorlo sho put her finger to her lips. Marjorle stepped In, and the door was softly closod. Mysle led tho way Into tho study, where a lamp was dimly burnlug. "Oh, Mysle, how is he now?" 4Tlio old woman's hard, world-worn faci tis sad beyond expression, and her eyes were red with weeping. ST "Whoesht, Mlsa Marjorle," she an Bwored, "speak low. A wee while aynu ho sank Into a bit sleep. He's awfu' changed! I'm thtuklti' ho'll no last mony hours Linger." "Oh. Mysle!" sobbed tiu girl, con vulslvely. "Whoesht, or he may hear ye! Dido here a minute, and I'll envp ben uud seo if ho has waukenod." She stole from the loom. In n few moments she returned to the door and beckoned. Chok ing down her emotion Marjorle fol lowed her without a word. They crossed the lobby and enteied the rudely furnished bedroom wlmro Mr. Lorraine hud slept so many years, and there, In the very bed whero the little fouudllinr Iwd been nir. "t "l,'.v night long ago, lay the minister hag- gavd, worn ami ghastly, with til the look of a man who was sinking fast. His white hair was strewn upon the pillow, his cheeks were sunken and ashen pale, aud his dim blue eyes looked at vacancy, while his thin hand lingered at the counterpane. Marjorle crept closer, with bursting heart, and looked upon hint. As shu Old so she became conscious of a move ment at the foot of the bed. There, kneeling In sllenre. was old Solomon. He looked up with a face a I moat as gray aud stony as that ot his mas ter, but gave no other sign of recogni tion. The minister rocked hi head from side to side and continued to pick the coverlet, muttering to himself. "Marjorlo, Marjorle, my doo! Ay, put tho bairn In my arms sho has your own eyes, Marjorle, your own eyes o' heaven's blue. Solomon, my aurpflco! To-day'B the christening. We'll call her Marjorle, after her mother. A bon ny name! A bonny bnlru! Bring the light, Solomon! She's wet and weary. Wo'll lay her down in the bed!" At the mention of his name Solomon rose llKo a gaunt specter, aim stood gazing desolately at his master. His eyes were wild and tearless, and he shook like a reed. Suddenly there was a low cry from Solomon. Marjorle started up, aud at the same moment Mr. Lorraine half raised him self on his elbow and 'looked wildly arrouud him. "Who's there?" he moaned "Marjo rlo!" Aud for the first time his eyes seemed fixed on hers in actual recog nition. "Yes, Mr. Lorraine. Oh, speak to me!" He did not answer, but still gazed upon her with a beautiful smile. Ills hand was still in hers, and she felt it fluttering like a leaf. Suddenly the smile faded Into a look of startled won der and divine awe. He looked at Mar jorle, but through her, as it wero, at something beyond. "Marjorie!" he moaned, "I'm com ing." Alas! it was to another Marjorlo, some shining presence tinbcheld of other eyes, that he addressed that last Joyful cry. Scarcely had it left his lips than his jaws dropped convulsively, and he fell back upon his pillow, dead. Let me draw n veil over the sorrow of that night, which was spent by poor Marjorlo In uncontrollable grief. Suth erland, returning a little while after the minister's breath had gone, tried In vain to comfort her, but re mained in or about the house 'o ilia brenk of day. Early next morning Miss Hothorlng ton.driving up to the manse door In her faded carriage, heard the sad news. She entered in, looking grim and worn be yond measure, and looked at the dead man. Then she asked for Marjorle, and learned that she had retired to her room. As the lady returned to her carrlago she saw young Sutherland standing at tho gate. "It's all over nt last, then," she said, "and Marjorle Annan has loot her boat friend. Try to comfort her, Johnnie, li ye can." "I'll do that. Miss Hetherlngtou," cried Sutherland, eagerly. "Tho old gang and tho young come," muttered the lady. "She's alone now In tho world, but I'm her friend still. When the funeral's o'er sho must como to stay awhile wl' me. Will ye tell her that?" "Yes, If you wish It." "Ay, I wish it. Poor bairn! It's hor first puff o' tho ill wind o' sorrow, but when she's as old as mo she'll ken thore are things In this world far waur than death." Tho few days which followed iiuiuo dlately upon tho clergyman's funoral wero the most wretched Marjorle had over spent. Habited in her plain black dress, sho sat at home In tho little par lor, watching with weary, wistful oyes tho figures of Solomon and Mysle, who, similarly clad, moved llko ghosts about her; and all tho while her thoughts wero with tho good old man, $vho, at tor nil, had been her only protector in tho world. While ho had been there to cheer and comfort her. re had never realized how far these uhers were from her. Now she know, she was as one left uttorly alone. It was by her own wish that she re mained at the manse. Mrs. Mcntelth obliged after tho funeral to return to hor home, had offered to take Miirjorte with hor, and Miss Hethorlngton had sent a little noto, requesting hor to make tho Castle her homo. Both these Invitations Marjorlo refused. (TO tin COXTINUKO.) Resented tho indignity "What made you quit tho club, Billy?" "Reason enough, 'I can tell you. I worked flvo years to be elected treasurer ana theu they Insisted on putting In a cash regis ter." Detroit Free Pros. SHE IS POOR YET RICH PREDICAMENT OF PRETTY MISS HULDA DUESTROW. Mitrr of tlin Mini llnng In St. I.nut. for tlio Murder "f III. Wlfn mill Uhllil Wurtllni; of Hit lutlirr'n Will the Ontui" of Her I'rrient Towny, OIITI'NE, pover ty, riches and that stupendous enigma, the law, play strange pranks with humankind; but never a strang- "", r"" 'w Hint of which this story tells. The richest young woman In the rich city of St. Louis Is absolutely aud utterly penni less. Stocks, bonds, houses, lands -vast holdings of every sort and dcscrlp tjon are hers, and yet she hasn't the wherewithal to pay a cabman for trundling her to Iter dressmaker's. Millions of her money lie at Interest, piling up enormous profits day after day; but for all that penunry stares her in the face. So far as ready money goes she might better be the woman who Hits at the street corner and all day long holds out u tin cup for alms. She is the sister of Arthur Duostrow, who In February last was hanged In St. Louis for the murder of his wife and child, the only millionaire, too, who ever suffered death upon the gal lows. Her nnme Is Hulda Duestrow. Louis Duestrow, their father, died In 1892 and left his great fortune In the keeping of the Union Trust Company. There were only three heirs to divide It then the widow, her son, Arthur Duestrow, and the girl, who now holds title to the wealth and yet Is poverty stricuen. I lie mother meu nearly a year ago. Perhaps It was as well she did. The murderer himself, and after him his baby, whose life he took, would have been chief heirs to all the mil lions which now stand in the sister's name, and of which she can touch no single penny without the express pcr- PHOTOGRAPH At Dearborn observatory, Northwest ern University, Professor Gcorgo W. Hough watched tho recent eclipse through Its entire period. Thn btg tele scope waB not turned on the sun In the hope of astronomical discovery, but to accommodate tho Evanstonians who wanted to observe the phenomena. According to Professor Hough's ob servations the eclipse began at 7:33 o'clock and ended at 9:47:33. It pre mission of the court. Duestrow's awful deed diverted tho riches from their destined channel and took away from them, maybe, nil power thoy over might have had to bring happiness to any one. It is not surprising that even thus soon after tho commission of his crlmo and Its oxplatlon complications should arise to wako In tho minds of superstitious people tho belief that the curse of blood Is on tho Duestrow mil lions and that naught but difficulty, HULDA DUESTROW. discomfort and unhapplness can ever attend thom hercaftor. Tho plea of Hulda Duestrow for a llttlo pocket money out of her millions Is n begin ning nnd thousands of persona who be llevo In signs and omens will watch as tlmo goes on to see tho great fortune crumble, and disaster follow whorover Its dollars are aproad. When at last tho murderer was hanged and sho alone was left of tho family which but a fow Bhort years before had boen no envied for Its riches, she withdrew herself from public view almost en tirely, And small wonder! People who knew' (Hclared that tha ahame whlch her brother had brought upon the name had broken hor henrt com pletely, and that St. Louis would see little of her thereafter. But every ono cupporfcd that, with Inexhaustible wealth at her disposal, she was trying In seclusion to dull the pain that ter rible chapter had caiued her. The dec laration made In court that she wns without money to pay her debts or meet the ordinary demands ot living, startled the St. Louis people who had known how unbounded the Duestrow fortune was, nnd set tho gossips again to talking about the strange girl who had fallen heir to It all. When old Duestrow died there wns found an ex traordinary, but none tbe less fortu nate provision In his will. It set forth that: "If at any tlmo during the llfo- eltlier of them -dionld need money1 Vo meet unexpected embarrnsHiuent, not due to extravagance, neglect or fault of the person so In need, the trustee shall have power to exercise his dis cretion, and may pay from the tesl duary estate a sum or sums not to ex reed $10,000." It Is upon the strength of this provision that Miss Duestrow appeals for money, as her brother did when he wnH fighting for his life In tho St. Louis courts. He got It theu. It may be that the slater's request will bo denied now, though there In no other person In the world who has a vostage of a claim to all these millions ex cept herself. Hut the reason that she gtves for being thus In want tends to fortify even further the belief Hint an evil genius haunts the Duestrow fam ily nnd Its money. It was not a falling off In tho values of the Duestrow holdings which brought their own' to such n pass. It was none of tne ordinary causes which sweep away fortunes. It seemed rnther to have been a distinct Intent of Fate, aud the Instrument, a tempest. A little more than a year ago, on tho 27th of May, 180(5, to b exact, a cyclone swept across the western country, spreading death and destruction ns It sped. The splendid Duestrow homo, in Lafayette avenue, St. Louis, already saddened by death and then shadowed by an awful crime, lay In the path of the whirlwind. Other dwellings, nuil- OF AN ECLIPSE. sented no unusual phases. At differ ent stnges of the eclipse photographs were taken by moans of a camera at tached to the eye-plcco of tho telescope. Ono taken at 8:41 o'clock, tho maxi mum stage, proved to bo the most near ly perfect. It showed plainly a sun spot near the center of tho sun's sur face, and tho outllno of tho eclipse was clear. It Is hero reproduced by the pen and Ink process. tltudcs of them, the houses of the poor who knew no llfo hut toll, Were spared. But when the storm had gone tie Dues trow homestead lay In ruins In the pathway of desolation. The one refuge left to the wretched girl whoso life, young as It was, had been so darkened with the curse, was a wreck, as her hap piness was. Moro than that, there wns not a single dollar ot Insurance money with which to undcrtako the labor of rebuilding the, place, so that alio might have a shelter ot her own. The furniture, wearing apparel ev erything that tho hapless child owned In tho world, save the gigantic fortune which lay snug nnd untouchable In tho hands of tho trust company, was ruined nnd worthless when that day was done. Sho hired n temporary dwelling place, and sot about tho work ot making tho old home hnhltable again. It wns a long task, aud when It was over there were bills amounting to over $25,000 against the heiress ot the Ducstrows. The income which Is hers by tho pro visions of the will Is $10,000 a year, but this had been spent In ono way or an other Incident to tho burdensomo pro cess of living, and the creditors, when they knocked nt her door and asked for their dues, found her penniless. And Hint was not tho whole story. In addition to tho injury tho storm had wrought there foil to hor tho duty of providing tor tho burial of her broth er's body after tho hangman's knot had wrung the last vestige ot life out of it. Tlio lawyers had taken the last ot his money. That increased by $500 moro Miss Duestrow's load ot debt, so that tho total which, with vouchers, sho ud mlts to the consideration ot tho court Is $26,450. "UnlesB," the petition says, "the trustee exercises Its discretion and grnntB her application for $10,000 of ' her own money she will be subject to great distress, not only to meet ex penses nlready Incurred, but to pro vide for her ordinary expenses of liv ing. She has no other means whatso ever that can be applied to the payratnt ot such expenses, Inasmuch as nl- Vas been obliged to anticipate the Incotai which she receives quarterly under Urn will of her father " But there stands a flnn and perhnps Impassable point of law In thn way of Miss Duestrow gct Ing this bagntelle which she asks for. Bofore resorting to the court? she made request of tho trust company to let her hnvo the money. But the ghost of her brother ami his crlmo confronted her. The officers of the trust company stu died and studied over the old man's will, nnd the longer they studied tho graver their doubts grew, whether, hav Ing.iiald to Arthur Duostrow, In ac- his "unexpected embarrassment, ino company Iibb not exhausted Itn power of discretion ns trustee. What re strains tho trust company from grant ing Miss Due 'row's request is tlio fear that Duestrow the elder Intended to make $10,000 the limit or his allow ance for tho meeting of "unexpected embarrassments," and that In paying that maximum amount to the murderer they canceled nil claim which the threo heirs might have under that singular provision of the will. THE "CIN LAW." I'lmt Ittow ut l,liiior Dunlin c Among rivlllzmt Nutloim. This famous- "gin law," passed In 17.10, Is Interesting as the earliest so vere blow at llquor-selllng among civ ilized nations, says Popular Science. Monthly. It levied a tnx of 20 shillings a gallon on spirits and ti license of 50 for any ono selling or dealing In It. And, being In advance ot public opin ion, It failed, much as other more stringent prohibition laws have failed In our own day. For the cry was ut once raised that it taxed tho poor man's gin and let the rich man's wine go free. Every wit, every caricaturist had bis fling at It. Ballads wore hawked around telling of the approaching death of Mother Gin. The liquor shops were hung with black and celebrated uproariously Mine. Geneva's lying In state, her funeral, her wako and so on. The night before tho law went Into effect, so the contemporary journals say, there was a universal revol all over tho country. Every ono drank hid fill nnd carried home as much gin bo- sides as he could pay for. To evade the law apothecaries sold It in vials and small packages, sometimes colored and disguised, generally under false lubels, such ns "Colic Water," "Make Shift," "Udles Delight." There wero printed directions on some ot these packages e. g.; "Take two or three spoonfuls three or four times a day. or as often ns tlio fit takes you." In formers were very prominent and ex ceedingly offensive, Inventing snares to catch law-breakers, for the sake of the heavy Towards, and spying and sneak ing around in a way particularly dis tasteful to tho English mind. The inero cry of "Liquor spy!" was enough to raise a mob In the London streets, and the Informer was lucky If ho es caped with a sound thrashing and a ducking In tho Thames or the nearest liorso pond. Indeed, such an outcry wns mado about tho matter that the mlnUtry became very unpopular, and tho lnw was not enforced after two or three years nnd was largely modified in 17411, after seven years' trial. AN ANCIENT LOVE LETTER. It Wn Written by u ICInc of Egypt Alimy Year Ago, Onco upon a tlmo before Homo was drenmt of a king of Egypt wrote to n king of Babylonia asking his daugh ter's hand In marriage. The king ot Babylonia, being a most unromantlc parent, declined to enter into any such arrangement until ho hod substantial proof of tho royal suitor's worthiness and honorable intentions. Then fol lowed a long correspondence, which, wonderful to relate, was very much like the correspondence that ensues today when a European monarch takes it into his head to get married. They died, did these two kings, and thirty five centuries rolled slowly over their graves, and the world grew to be vast ly different from what it once was and yet remained vastly tho same. In thn year 1883 a peasant woman seeking an tiquities among the rulna near the city of Tell-cl-Amnrna found a number ot tablets written In tho cuneiform char acters. In the course ot tlmo these tablets reached tho hands of one Hugo Wlnckler, a young Assyrlologlst, who translated them, among others, an-1 now from tno press oi uouuier e Relchard ot Berlin, thero has Just been issued a llttlo book entitled "The Tell-oI-Amarnn Utters." Tho Nlbmu nrln referred to below has beon iden tified with Amenhotep, who reigned over Egypt about 1415 B. C. This Nlb muarla had married the slstor ot tho Babylonian king, Kalllma-SIn, and, polygamy being much in vogua at that time, had expressed a deslro to marry Kllllmar-Sln's daughter also. The Babylonian king, however, hesitated, becauso ho did not know how well his sister had boon treated. nuttt-Up Wood, Thero has come into uso a method ot "bulldlng-up" boards by gluing or ce menting together thin slabs of wood ot different kinds, so placed that, the grain of the various pieces is crossed, It Is claimed that not only extra strength, but also extra flexibility and durability are thus obtained. Doors mado of the prepared wood are said to be stronger than mucn thlolcw doors made of ordinary wood, and they do not warp. Packlng-boxea aol trunks are also made ot this tnaUrkLJ I r B! 1 1 8' t "! 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