Evening Star Newspaper, May 30, 1922, Page 26

The dresemakers have not yet tired of silver cloth, although they seem to have cast gold into the discard. The new weave, or rather the ac- cepted weave, is as soft and fragile as chiffon and makes no more demand as a burden. It can be carried com- fortably by a woman on a hot sum- mer’s night. Possibly this Is why the dressmakers offer it. Heretofore, it has been the prac- tice of designers to insist upon the veiling of tulle or chiffon that softens the metallic threads of the ancient cloth. Women have been more_ confident of its beauty, more confident, also, of their own, when the harshness of this fabric did not come against the flesh. The dress- makers, taking the fabric from an- clent sources, roval and moneyed, were content to please modern women by using all the veils of Araby, if they so wished. But this season they .depart from the mod- ern idea and return to the old one. They use metallic cloth without an overslip. This, some extremisis have done for two years. But_they start a still newer fash- fon by placing bold and splendid embroidery in black on the sub- dued silver surface, thereby mak- ing @ frock of superior appeal. It is unlike the thing with which we are familiar. This embroidery runs as a band cross the renaissance neck- 1 sts, by the way, de- spite its several and powerful rivals. is turned into a curious kind of girdle which acts as a tiny vest in front and a scarf at side. t, by the way, also de- % the normal by its three- tiered effect as an offset to ubi- quitous drapery and gathers. The small cape at back is a contribu- tion to the prevailing fashion. If the continue to go back to dent costumery of the uries for ideas, = in the last vea d to carry just such gowns whic and a_picturesque personality s the head of a French house recently said of us, “The astounding thing about Amer- ican dressmakers is that they adapt any idea to prevailing conditions and activities. A gown that in Europe is launched to serve a ceremonial oc sion with alth in construction, is turned in America to a serge frock for a typewriter to wear to a com- mercial of as they we will be . Silver Cloth and Embroidefy BY ANNE RITTENHOUSE. ~ WOMAN"S PAGE EVENING FROCK OF SUPPLE SIL- VER CLOTH MADE INTEREST- ING BY BLACK EMBROIDERY. THE SKIRT IS IN THREE TIERS. THE SASH SERVES MANY PURPOSES. BY GLADYS HALL. Likes the High-Brow Girl. Once upon a time Antonio Moreno came into the ed offices. As he passed, stenograph girls in the circulation department and fledgling Bronze and beautiful, that's Tony Moreno! editors dropped dead in his wake. You never saw such a killing! He wore a chocolate-colored top coat, a soft hat and a charming, .flashing smile. I'll say it unqualifiedly—Tony is the handsomest of 'em all!” Bronze and beautiful—that's Tony! Also Spanish, as you know. And Tony is Spanish. It ‘wasn't just attached to him by a persistent P. A. He wasn't born in Podunk, Ill. He was born in sunny Madrid. You know what that means! His mother planned for him to be a priest, but some theatrical man or other, traveling in Spain, espied the barefoot, youthful Tony playing about the hillsides and brought him to New York. After that, 'most all of you know about Tony. Latterly, he's been play- ing mostly in serials, which seems to me to be a _shame. It sort of ob- scures him. He ought to be doing bigger things. He's had the experi- ence; he has gained the popularity, and goodness knows he has the looks! However, he writes me in a recent letter, that he is now doing Rupert Hughes' story, “The Bitterness of Sweets,” with Colleen Moore. Watch out for it! To go back to that memorable day of the killings in officio, Tony tal to me confidentially. I asked him about girls. You always ask a hand- some man about girls, if you are blessed with the opportunity. Tony is terrific in his frankness. “If 1 ever marry,” he says, “I want to marry a girl older than I am, I think. I'd want a girl who knows a lot, who could read high-brow stuff to ‘me, and talk high-brow stuff to me, and all that sort of thing. A mental romance would be the great romance for me.” At that juncture his press agent appeared and forci- bly removed 'him. “He talks too much.” he said, severely! Now, don't get your hopes up, all you who read Schopenhauer and Doc Crane. Remember, this happened some little time ago—and the cuties are quick workers. However, when I _next see Tony I'll find out how things stand and let you know. In the mecantime, it won't do any harm to polish up on the old primer! (Copyright, 1922.) EFFICIENT HOUSEKEEPING BY LAURA KIRKMAN. Facts About Canning. Every year brings us new discov- eries about the art of canning. For instance, a few years ago we did not know that the acid vegetables are less difficult to preserve than those which contain no aci ‘This is be- cause the antiseptic action of the acid in the vegetable (or fruit) is so much increased by the temperature of the boiling water in the hot-water bath processing of the cold pack method that it perfectly sterilizes the fruit or vegetable in the jars. Fruits and vegetables containing a large propor- tion of sugar are also easily sterilized Dy the hot-water bath method, whereas vegetables such as corn ana peas are much more difficult to pre- serve because they contain neither acid nor sugar in considerable quan- tities and are ordinarily infected with a certain of the anaerobic spore-bear- ing bacteria, which, scientists tell us, are able to withstand high tempera- tures. Experiments at the University of California have shown us that vege- tables can be saved from spoilage as easily as fruit if a little acid is added to the water in which they are can- ned. It was found that peas, beans, asparagus and beets kept perfectly when heated in the jars to 212 de- grees Fahrenheit in a brine made by adding four ounces of salt for every six quarts of water; this brine was then acidulated by adding to it five ounces of lemon juice for every gal- lon of brine. But when the same veg- BEAUTY CHATS etables were heated in jars in brine of the same strength, but containing no lemon juice, they spoiled. The popular practice of canning corn with tomatoes Is based on the same principle; the corn keeps per- fectly because the tomatoes supply the necessary acidity. ny housekeepers have written me in®the past few months to ask why their corn or peas put up last year spoiled in the can. So this year I am going to ask -these disappointed housekeepers to try the following method, instead of the one-period cold pack method which they used last canning season: The Intermittent Cold Pack Method. —This is exactly like the one-period cold pack method except that the jar is boiled for a given period on three successive days, instead of for a long period on only one day. Many can- ning clubs and private individuals use this intermittent cold pack method, as an added precaution, when can- ning asparagus, corn, peas and beans (both string and lima). It destroys spores in the jars and is the safe: method that can be used with these four particular vegetables (unle: course, you use a steam pressurc cooker, which admits of a higher temperature than the water bath and which gives the best results of any canning outfit known for these four vegetables). From now on each week I shall publish cold pack canning directions for ‘all the common fruits and vege- #ablés as they appear in the home garden, explaining the intermittent cold pack method minutely for the four vegetables mentioned. BY EDNA KENT FORBES. A New Way to Breathe. There are fashions in breathing just as there are fashions in hats, fashions in beauty and fashions in diet. At one time the proper way to breathe was to get all the air into the H{Mr part of the lungs. This was in the dreadful days when wasp waists were in style and every lady tried to imitate Mrs. Noah in figure. The fig- ure was so tightly compressed that There’s a new fashion coi Wwhich is to breathe to the hl':‘k?‘i’h‘a is somewhat . difficult because you have to_think about all those back ril and force the air the ideal way of breathing, it seems to me, is the way that forces air into every part of the thi try to there literally wasn't room for a|b) breath of air to get deep enough into the lungs, to reach the diaphragm or any part of the ribs. - ‘wasp waist went out When the athletic woman came in, and by way of reaction she not only filled all the lower of the lungs with air, but she quite fused to breathe into her ;"fi‘% “Lth 1 I havi i8] for the lower lungs, having been compressed for many yeat re She may have been quite irs in- side corsets. must certainly have a little oxygen. However, her large waisted and hollow provement, but still not This method ite your blood, , since it 11 ol ‘r.u parts of the lungs Constant Reader.—It would be a pity to take the wave out of your brother’s hair, even if you could. The dryness will improve if you rub Into his scalp the night before the - logu hot 'mda oll. Am reatment the daily massa I::;‘Tl times each w’cak lnefl:d:n : v ' THE E [ITTLESTORIES|| The Wife Who Wouldn't JorDEDTIME:, Peter Rabbit Helps Out the Chuck Family. BY THORNTON ‘W. BURGE! Help another when you n?? v You may need help yourself some day. . —Peter Rabbit. Johnny Chuck and Polly Chuck and the four little Chucks were homeless that is, they had no home in which they dared stay. ‘You see, Reddy Fox had dug open their house on the edge of the Dear Old Briar-patch and they simply didn’t dare to' go back to it. VENING ' STAR, \WASHINGTON, D. Settle By Lucille TUseful Rhododendron. HEN Poppy Debols saw Richard: Slocum’s body tumbling out of the car, she stood up and screamed. Hal Blaisdell, who had stopped the car abruptly, leaped out crying, “Gresham, you fool!” For it had They had escaped into the heart of |been Gresham's drunken lunge to- the Dear Old Briar-patch by means|Ward Richard that had sent the older of a secret backdoor which not even |man\headlong into the ravine. Peter Rabbit had known about. ‘When Peter what he would do now Johnny had gravely replied that he didn't know. “I1 suppose,” said lic, “we will have to dig a new home. There is nothing else we can do.” 'Yes, there is,” said Peter. “What?" demanded Johnny Chuck. “You can live in an old house that I know of where Reddy Fox cannot get at you and where the babies will be perfectly safe.” Johnny looked at Peter as if he ‘were not quite certain whether or not Peter meant’just what he said. Then he sat up and looked all around through the Dear Old Briar-patch. He couldn’t see far because the bushes and the brambles were too thick. “Where is that old house?” he de- manded. “Follow me and I'll show you,” replied Peter, and off he started along one of his private little paths. Johnny Chuck started after him, but Johnny was stout and he didn't find it at all easy to follow Peter. That private little path through the bram- bles was just blg enough for Peter and not quite wide enough for Johnny. But he managed to get through after a while and found Peter waiting for him in a little open space in the very middle of the Dear Old Briar-patch. “There!"” said Peter. Johnny looked where Peter was pointing, and there, sure enough, was the entrance to an old house. It was a sorry-looking old house. The doorwns was half choked up with leaves an rubbish. It didn’t look as if any one Hlaer “I SUPPOSE,"” SAID HE, “WE WILL HAVE TO DIG A NEW HOME.” had used it for ever and ever so long. “Isn't that a splendid house?” cried Peter. Johnny Chuck pretended not to hear him. Johnny was too honest to say it was when it wasn't, and he So Johnny pretended not to hear Peter’'s question and asked a question himself. “Did you make this house, Peter?” he inquired. Peter shook his head. “No,” sald he. “Digging a house like this one would be too much work. This one was here when I first came’ to live in the Dear Old Briar-patch. Mrs. Peter and I use it once in a while in bad weather. It ig really a very good house down inside. Of course it would be, because it was dug by one of your family. Johnny Chuck looked both sur- prised and doubtful. ‘Maybe it was, Peter. Maybe it was,” said he, “but I can’'t imagine a member of m family making a home in the middl of a bigwbrigr-patch.” “But there wasn't a briar-patch here,” declared Peter. 've been told that this house was dug by your great-great-grandfather, and the briar-patch grew up around it after he left. You and Polly and the bables are weltome to this old house for as long as you need it. It sort of be- longs in your family, you see.” “Thank you,” replied Johnny Chuck, and then he whistled for Polly Chuck to come over there. (Copyright, 1922, by T>W. Burgess.) HOME_ECONOMICS. BY MRS. ELIZABETH KENT. ‘When pineapples are in season they should be used as freely as the family permits, for they are most whole- e and delicious. A fresh pineapple Just ripe should be pared economically and the eyes dug out. A smali, sharp- edged, round-bowled tin spoon, which comes attached to the handle of a po- tato parer, is the most convenient in- strument -1 know of for digging out pineapple eyes. Then with a sharp knife the pineapple should be cut away from its core in as large slices as possi- ble. These In turn should be cut into neat dice. A sprinkling of sugar put on an hour before serving draws out the Juices and makes the fruit a little more tender and sweet. This is really as good a dessert as there is. Nothing can improve it unless it be a fresh sponge cake, served in company with it. But if a pineapple must be made to go_farther, it is a fruit that combines delightfully with others, like oranges, grapefruit, bananas, fresh strawberries, canned cherries and canned pears. Pineapples should not be mixed with seedy fruits like raspberries, nor with peaches or other fruits of strong indi- vidual flavor. Fruit desserts of various kinds can be made with the combina- tions suggested. . ‘They can be used in P ngs or shortcakes, but are a their very best for palatability and 1 value when fresh and rawa Pineapples are perhaps the most sat- isfactory of all the canned fruits, and for many pi ‘&;nudmn“rfi:.ummun may seem extravagant o the Large’ pineapples are, speaking, a better buy than small the loss on the rfuds ‘and eyes comparatively less. 2 Curried Lobster With Rice. ones, being cubes, season with sall lemon juice and moisten one-half cups of white sauce to which a scant t pper and Gresham was muttering over and ked Johnny Chuck (°Ver: “I only said to her. ‘Think this is our dance'—put my arm aromnd her to begin dancing, and he butted in— I only said——" Bohind him, huddied against the seat where the sudden stop had thrown her, Merriam Lindsay reached out a restraining hand to catch Gresham'’s arm. “I have him, Hal,” she sald quietly. 1Gondown attér Richard, I'll manage heré: he had Gresham's arm more firmly. “Stop saying that, Mr. Gres- ham,” she added sharply. “We aren’t dancing. I want you to move over 80 I can open the door of this. car— do you hear me? I want this door opened!” Poppy held her breath in sheer ad- miration of Merriam's self-posses- sion. Gresham fumbled with the door, with exaggerated courtesy. Poppy could hear her long-drawn sigh of relief. “Now then,” Merry's voice was brisk, “Miss Poppy, dg you know how to drive this kind 8f car?” think so,” quavered Poppy. “Then get in Hal's seat and back the car around so the headlights wil shine over ‘the edge of the rax, “But, Mrs. Lindsay, you aren ing down there—in the dark.” “And leave you with Mr. Gresham. No, my dear, I'm taking Mr. Gres- ham with me.” “Bu Poppy Wi “the way he is—" “Poppy, do as I say." Merry's or- der came sharply. “I want Hal to t go- almost sobbing, y ol the bought. canned, Cut .two pounds of lobster Into| th one and | - have light. Mr. Gresham won't hurt me—he wouldn't have hurt me in the first place. Mr. Slocum couldn’t stand it ‘to have him touch me. Now, back around farther, farther—there—now. stop—fine—oh, you're a good girl. Now stick there on that wheel. And stop any car thht comes, if any does,” she added, as she remembered how unlikely that would be on this lonely road. Poor Poppy, limp from excitement, leaned across the wheel of the car trying in vain to make out what wus happening in the ravine. She cculd see the glossy leaves of the rhodode:n- dron swaying, could faintly distin- guish Hal's volce, but all s actually hear was Gresha: “Only said, ‘Think this is our dance, and the crunching of the underbrush and gravel beneath their feet. It seemed ages to the waiting girl before she could hear them returning. Merriam was still in command. “Poppy, can you hear me?' the voice came faintly. “Move closer to the road, with the car headed the way we are going. We're on the low- er side.- Turn the light as far as you can” And again, after Poppy had A Sequel to *Brides Will Be Brides” opened it and helped Merziam out| lland Hal and Merry couid laugh as Down! Van Slyke. - T managed, she caught Merriam's en- couraging, “Fine-oh.” Peering over the edge Poppy could see that the two boys were carrying Slocum. Hal had his head, Gresham was stumbling along holding his feet. Merriam, scrambling on ahead of them, held aside the branches. She gave one more order: 5 “Throw down some coats, Poppy.- A moment later they had him along- side of the road. Merriam knelt beside the prostrate man, a tiny figure with her bronze curls tumbling over her torn blouse. “Rich’, oh, Rich",” she begged, “open She sat back on her . “Hal, there's a _cup in the smaller picnic hamper. You must be sble to And water somewhere siear- 1t was Poppy who found it trickling in a narrow ditch on the upper side of the road, about a hundred yards away. She shuddered as she held the drinking cup to Merriam, for she thought she had never seen anything so white and lifeless as Richard Slo- cum's face. Merriam wet the hand- kerchief, patted and sopped at his| forehead and wrists. Hal knelt to put his ear against Richard's chest. “Beating, Merry,” he announced tri- umphantly. _“Really, it's beating. Steady, now, Miss Poppy, don't you go to fainting just as he comes around.” Merriam held the now empty cup he demanded. i 'm not fainting,” Poppy denied in-| jdignantly. But she leaned weakly against Hal's comforting -arm. “Richard’s eyelids fluttéred as Mer- riam bent closer. A moment later she was half laughing, half crying,{ as she said: “Don’t say ‘Where am I?' Rich’, be- cause we don’t know.” It seemed altogether extraordinary to the overwrought Poppy that Rich Richard sat up. Altogether odd that Richard should speak as though it were Merriam who had been in dan- er. “Quite all right, are you, Merry?” he asked. 5 “Quite.” Merry was terse. “Let's look you over.” Richard struggled to his feet. wine- ing gingerly as Hal's hand touched a badly wrenched shoulder. His fore- {head was scratched and bleeding, he {was bruised and shaken, but, mirac- { ulously, not much the worse for his tumble. “You were right across the top of !a thick clump of rhododendron,” Hal i explained. “Gee, but you're in luck.” He glanced around at the limp Poppy and spoke gayly to cheer her. “Flor- ists’ catalogues may now say, ‘These flowers are well known for their bravery and are found exceedingly ! useful ‘in cage of accident’" “Um.” Richard was rather grim. “Well, let's go. Hop in, Merry, please. Miss Dubois, will you sit beside her? 1f yowd give me a hand, Hal—I'm i still a bit groggy——" he pauses foot on the step. “Where's Gresham he askedy “Merry sent him for more water,” Hul answered. “Oh, Gresham!” But Gresham did not answer. He seemed to have absolutely disap- peared. . (Copyright, 1922.) Continued in tomorrow’s Star.) MAKING THE HOME ATTRACTIVE BY DOROTHY ETHEL WALSH. Lambrequins and High Windows. Once upon a time there was a wom- an whose old-time home had very high windows. Sounds like a famil- far story? Possibly yours is the same wad tale. Now high windows may be delightful, but not those which are back several decades are apt to be so afflicted. When the room is of gener- ous proportions and not too narrow or too long these impediments may not causé any anxiety, but in the sad tale 1 started to tell You the woman's room was narrow and also was long. SheXdid Pwotry fabout {t.7s SW¥ho wouldn’t? But she thought out a splendid solution to her problem, and I am passing it on to you, in the hope that if her problem is yours you will have as pleasing results with a like treatment. The walls of her room were cream- colored and the windows were placed in the narrow wall. This, of course, emphasized the narrowness of the room. Flowered chintz was decided on for window draperies, 50 the wom- an chose one with a cream-colored backgrpund. She then bought enough plain cream-colored material to make two straight lambrequins. These were banded top and bottom with the chintz to tie them to the window dressing, but at first glance they look much like the wall, being the ‘same |color. In this way the impression is given that the windows are only as high as the lower edge of the lambre- quin. Some Ornamental Articles for Home For the laundry there Is a folding clothes basket. It is made of straw or rush or something of the sort, bound around the edges with wide cotton tape, and with cotton tape braided into handles. It folds up flat when it is not in use. However, opened out, it holds as many clothes as a regulation wicker clothes bas- ket would hold. A lovely powder box is made of . A big rose serves as the han- 5};‘:.!\:1 to the under side of the rose instead of a séem there is a soft, fluf- owder puff. ty'I?hen the‘r)e is the big silk rose for the dressing table, which contains in its heart a tiny vial of choicest rose rfume. peFm' the porch there are hammocks with wicker frameworks—that is, with wicker back and arms. They are hung from the usual enameled metal standards and are shaded, if you wish, with an awning. They are cushioned in cretonne or in striped awning cloth, like that covering.the standard. To go back to powder puffs, anoth- er one that is decidedly attractive is made of a little doll, flufily dressed, to /which_a big powder puff is at- tached. That is, the puff is attached to the upper part of the doll. Then the puft is set in a little glass pow- der dish about which billowing skirt: of lace and ribbon, like the doll's bodice, are gathered. The whole, when_standing out of use, looks just like a pretty little bisque doll. A window box of wicker is made with an overhanging bird-cage and with-a section in the center to hold & globe of goldfish. It is a pretty variation on the combined’ window boxes and bird-cages that have been in vogue for the last few years. English_tea sets, consisting of a tray fitthd with several small com- partments holding a tea service for four, ave especially useful for the lawn and veranda. The set centains cups and saucers, two plates for bis- cuits or toast or sandwiches, & jar for marmalade and -cream “'and -sugar dishes. Crab Meat With Mushrooms. Make a_ rich cream sauce, add one .can of b meat and one can of 1 slivers. Sea- too high, and the homes which date | BREAKFAST. «_ Cereal Shirred E Raised Doughnuts Eteo LUNCHEON. Salmon Sandwiches Taple Becaltredenlu’ ddi; ‘aploca Custar Vanilla Sauce o d(’?‘gcol DINNER. Stewed Chicken Asparagus Mashed Potatoes Water Cress Salad heese Savory Cl Rice Meringue Coffee LISTEN, WORLD! BY ELSIE ROBINSON. A woman writer wrote an article the other day on the suicide of a young girl who killed herself because her father scolded her continually. “I can’t stand your nagging any more,” wrote the child and passed, to seek the peace she had not found at home. And tne woman writer, who is famous and popular, dis- solved in pity for that misunderstood parent. With touching words she drew a picture of the love that must have prompted that nagging, and the stub- bornness and hot-headedness of the little girl who could not see that love. Now, I have a great respect for par- ents and for that woman writer. Never- theless I think her article was all piffle. How did she know that love prompted that naggin? Merely because he was a parent? Pooh! There's no nobler job on earth than that of being a parent—if you make it a noble job. But also there’s no job which offers such a per- fect alibi~ for injustice, - selfishness, brutality, hyprocrisy and general mean- ness, provided you're that kind of a human. And quite a number of parents are that kind of human. There are no words beautiful enough to describe a good mother or father, and no gratitude great enough to repay what they do for the individual and society. But the mere fact that they have given birth to and supported a caild implies no virtue on their part. We have endowed the tities of “father’” and “mother” with such an odor of sanctity that it seems somewhat shock- ing to contemplate their fallibility. But the nagging of a parent is, in truth, just as contemptible as the nagging of, a total stranger, and usually given for no loftier motive. There is no earthly rea- son to decide that the father of that girl suicide was devoted or distraught. was probably simply bullying, and is responsible for a most pitiful tragedy. He's as worthy of a jail sentence as any snapping dog, and it cheapens the whole parent profession to waste tears on him. I'm strong for homes, but there's an urgent need for muck raking around many a dining room table. PBistory of Pour Name BY PHILIP FRANCIS NOWLAN. SIMS VARIATIONS—SIimms, Simpson, Sim. mons, Simonds, Symonds, Simmond: Symondson. RACIAL ORIGIN—Anglo-Saxon. SOURCE—A biblical given name, Strangely enough, the connection between the family name Sims and the biblical name of Simon is one which does not occur to most people. Yet today it is not unusual for & man whose Christian name is Simon to be called “Sime” by his friends. Back in the days béfore the old Anglo-Saxons finally went down be- fore the swords of William the Con- queror and his Norman-French army, in the days before family names had been thought of by any nation other than the Romans, these Anglo-Saxons delighted In nicknames, apparently. Simon, or Simeon, was a popular name in England then, and they shortened it to Sim. They were also fond of diminutive endings, of which “kin” was one (it corresponds to the German ‘“chen” of today). Hence the old parchments often contain_ th name Simkin, meaning “little Sim, or Symkyn. Later the Normans used the diminutive ending, “et,” and Sy- monets began to appear on the rec- ordss The s the population grew, along about the twelfth and thirteenth cen- turies, the method of identifying dif- ferent men of the same name by tell- ing whose sons they were grew to the oint where the description such as { “Sim’s son” became permanent in the family and was she"tened to Simson. Sims 1s this name with the final “on” dropped. + To Frost a Window. A frosteq window is often a con- ‘venience. t admits light but not sunshine and it is, of course, impos- sible to see through the glass from the outside. For this reason it is good to Mse on the bathroont window when that window faces a conspicu- ous street. Any window be frosted by making & strong solution ! 7 0f Epsom salts in hot water and ap- plying to the inside of the glass with 2 brush. C::: m\utm"lflen to cover compl and no to allow '.En ‘Hquid' to run. When {eool the salts will be deposited on glass in crys nt:l“‘ne é’m g{ving Sati Through it is the choi you of its su; He | With Each Pound of Elk Grove Butter are Inclosed Two Coupons, Which are Redeemable in Rogers Silverware Sold by Grocers Who Supply Their Customers the Best Butter GOLDEN & CO., Distributors Bee 9 Brand FEATURES KEEP YOUR DOG HAPPY! ‘A SAFE PET Fleas irritate him. Scratching: causes sores,-which make him miser- able. 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