The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 20, 1917, Page 4

The Seattle Star Entered at Beattia Weak. Pestoffice oe second-class mat By mail, out of city, ene year, $5.06; @ montha 61.00; #60 per month up By carrier, city, Be @ month MORE THAN 60,000 COPIES SOLD DAILY a Death by the Doctor’s Verdict It is related that when Buffalo Bill, that good old scout, was ill the other day, he asked his physician what were his chances. The physician, according to accepted reports, made reply that meant his patient had no chance at all. _ “How long?” he asked, and was told that the end was close at hand. To Others the physician seems to have said the sick man would die in 36 hours, As a matter of fact he lived longer than that, meantime amazing the doctor by his display of increasing strength and vitality. tes No doubt the doctor here was honestly loyal to the traditions of his job. Most doctors do this kind of thing and sincerely believe it is right. But the great question is whether, in view of what we know now about mind and body, it isn’t about time to throw overboard these ancient and dangerous traditions. 3 ; Like this: What good can it possibly do to tell a sick man he is about to die? Who can really know whether he is or is not? Four years ago they had Dr. Mary Walker at the very point of death with 24 hours to live, and 80 years old as she was, she chased them all out of her room and re- covered. 5 Thousands and thousands of men and women are now walking about this earth in excellent health that have been notified by good and honest physicians that the end was at hand. They didn’t believe it and got well. ~ There was nothing even in Col. Cody’s years that made his death at this time inevitable. An increasing number of investigators scout the idea that at a certain age the machine runs down and vital processes must stop. . But if there is anything that can make death reasonably certain and is as deadly as rifle bullets, it is the physician's verdict to a sick man that he has no chance. Provided the sick man believes to bury the physician. is it. If he doesn’t, he will probably live Now that it is almost cold enough to freeze and | the fool-killers begin to go skating, Chief Beckingham STAR—SATURDAY, JAN, 20, 1917, PAGE 4 | A Novel! A Week! Seseeteeve @ (Continued From Our Last Ie TRY to be nice to Edith iI {an't easy, 1 don't like her, and | don't tell her 1 don’t Ike her methods, but I rel, altho we so, We don't quar mix about like ol! jand water, Of course Edith has |her good points, For tnatance she |i the most generous person I ever knew, and she's good-nature itself {She'll take an Insult from you, pay you back in your own coin and then exclaim “Oh, come on, let's not | fight. There's a dear! Lat's Ko to/ tho matines this afternoon,” | She bas a lot of practical ability, too. She's a born manager, and as | systematic as & machine The trouble with Edith is her am bition, She wants to stand at the head of all soctety tn the world,| and to got there he is ready to} | Work till she drops. Thore used to be, and are still, lots of beautiful een 3 jeountry places sprinkled around 1 HAVE WRITTON Hilton, ‘Theeo summer people Poem ON THE |never mingled very much with Ware: AND I —— F Hultonites, but as soon as Edith t- oe was able to walk she was bound to - mingle with them, Well, she has reallaed that ambition | Bhe has fairly hypnotised Ruth |My little sister thinks there fs no jone like her, As noon as 1 married Alec, she took cor 6 her and winter, , possession of Ruth, with a of lovely clothes, sent her off, for the first to a fashionable boarding #« New After eight dazzling montha ¢ Ithat sort of life sho ordained that provided ool in York mn NOU NEEDN'T BOTHER Ruth should r » Hilton and} come out.” Last fall she gave her | & reception that fairly thrilled the town, Edith's word is sacred law to Ruth am a mere sf on Ruth's outlook on Iife. Perbaps an | Much as anything else it is Kdith’s complete possession of K that hurts me I don't ery about it (1 won't let} myself), but 1 think I've minted mother more since I was| an before | was ten, It} may be a comfort to mothers who ne | little children have grown out of| ABOUT WRGADING IT To me — GIVE IT HERE, PLC DisPOs OorFir$ The WAR 18 BMAD ENOUGH WiTHOUT( YOUR. ADDING TO ITS HORRORS ue t shamelessly down your cheeks. It was absolutely necessary for me to ask for my bag which Dr, May nard held, and produced a hand. korehief, Ho didn’t say anything as 1 mopped my eyes, I thought perhaps he was too shocked to sper He didn't offer me a single word of comfort~just sat and waited 1 didn't with my subdued, nee what look at bim face turned away I said, apologetically, “I don't is the matter with me and still lately You mustn't migd my be ing so silly, I'm always gétting weepy’ for no reason at all.” 1 opened my bag, tucked away my handkerchiof, as a sign that the «torm was over, and stood up. “I hope you won't think that I usually act this way with—with all those admirers of mine,” I added, smil ing. Dr. Maynard | tempt at humor. Lacy,” he said quietly, but in a voleo and manner that made me start and catch my breath, “my real reason for coming to America waen't the will, It was you.” He stopped and | looked hard into the center of tho dry pool “I mix trusted some of your letters lately, tho | confess not at first, You've been overdoing your enthusiasm | this winter, Bobbie. So I decided | to come over and find out for my- self if you had been trying to de celve me. The will offered a good ignored my at By— AL Blokes Pre lexcuse, so here I am. And you have been decelving me—for two whole years Why Bobbie,” he naid very softly, “what shall I do to you?” | 1 glanced up and saw the old piercing tenderness In his eyes | Don't be kind to me,” 1 warned hastily; “not now—not for any thing. Please, or I shall cry | again.” 1 heard Dr. Maynard laugh the tenderest, gentlest kind of laugh, and in a second both his arms we! around me. Yes, both Dr. Ma nard’s arms were close around me! 1 didn’t ery 1 just stayed there |quiet and still and wafe; and I've been there in imagination about every moment since. .- DE. Dawn is brea! Still I cannot sleep. I have opened the little secret drawer in my desk and taken out that old yicture of Robert Dwinnell. 1 gazed at my old ideal }for a solid sixty seconds, then de Mberately, thru the very smile that had once thrilled . I tore that poor picture into a thousand bits and dumped the remains into the just | waste basket For, oh Robert Dwinnell, you never, on any stage, made love as wonderfully and tenderly as Dr. Maynard; and as for me, I, too, know love, the sort I've dreamed ‘about all my life, at last. THE END. Letters to HEAT IN CARS? | Editor The Star: Do you know lof any reason why the Seattle |ilectric Railway company should | t be compelled to heat their cars? Have you ever had a severe {case of neuralgia? If not, just ney ave line, and | will guarantee that you will need a doctor in the next few days | They say. there is one car with | take a couple of trips on the Phin-| the Editor {bled the stage “rube.” Most of the farmers I know dress better than I do. Most of them have traveled more than I have. Most of the progressive political and other reforms have their be- ginnings in the country, and are tardily adopted by the cities I know farmers wh the Lit- erary Digest, Review of Reviews and the Scientific American, but |who would not waste their time on r y. A Novel !%] Olive Higgins Prouty 4A Week! Copyright, 1913 By Vroederick tho helpless age to know this from ~— v2 snappy stories. would do well to keep a couple of lungmotors near ep uiewien Ganekees | {about enough heat in It to “run they gir, ‘the fact of the matter is that Green Lake I don r what ehout bluff. |the “rubes” live in the cities, while —_ my brot 1k idea = | jthe farmers live in the coun’ ! st w ity “rube” imagines he knows how what he thinks about hte | ———__--—_-_______- ——_-—___— | sen eC the Churches Stop the War? ernie’ He magi ene a l woe on the Taian |itN®, caused hundreds of People tne tarmer looks and acts, and #0 — eNNING. PAN " rohes in t cou more: w neal soe sheet RO upatairs © me on the Italian | living out on that line. | well ,we must not blame the vaud PET ILLIAM JENNINGS BRYAN believes the churches ta + coun any more; wo t strangers | elf in hia room, an | The conductor on one of the cars| vijjians, They strive to please, try should help get together the warring nations in Hurope. ¥. Of co should expect | usly and quiet! ell,” he sighed, “I sup-|this morning was so cold that he! x The fact is some American churches are still torn apart ool ste loyal to his w he's! y nely, I ip must get used to the |said it was most impossible to con- | ite aitala came of the civil war oy ane bs Sica ightinar anmethe| Seatin’s ane tmaicerecs pe: fee starv I'd ask that have taken place|tinue his run. A lot more could be| e tists, Met ists an sbyteria: among the d , dn ith's feel ot b > one asleop pat | w » » t paper | S. I ear nt. cietharn and poathern bragches becamee|t Dear Wl D_K. | anything—but 1 wonder and won- _ deen asleop—sreat | said, aud we hope that your paper | State’s First Lady im js country ave northern = v4 hs -__ ates with granolithic| will do something to compel them} . # that war, which, in most particulars, are as far apart as tho they}! “In the old days where all his old qualities have CHAPTER X pevcnr ihn ofl to heat and close these cars, equal) Ig a Social Leader separate denominations 7 at ve ice uae , Joy at Laat 1 old snappy © the Green Lake cars aE ‘They do not agree on - tters of doctrine or government—they just) oO A , wee a ao . p 1 Fon Fo wnat sabia le 1) CONSTANT READER OF STAR. | get together—that’s al : fs sale “ : n; and instead of a girl! -—-—— | Ee The great x: sf people in the North and South welded their tn- | w York and earn Tamo-Shanter and her| BUYING MEAT | rests a long time ago because of economic, commercil, or politica e way, of hire » house of my own| ® Pred rayon! baahan alter , b , ME: | lity. Thus far the churches have had no similar compelling powot | @ eae OT gia sas nat tue al I cannot sleep ting behind the wheel of a little} Editor The Star: As a wife who feasts them. ‘They apparently bad no pe eget: ogg “| HEALTH HINTS Nkes sulk tabtee’ to thova nditions| hard! -- |one-lunger automobile, running it,| pe teria Some toliae eee — . ratty: t to work together. * an¢ a © the cone es) ‘ n sorts of weathe | lar, wish to cal atten a eee, wete tt imperative for them : | (By Healthier Dave Wolf) Edith’s reign e’slock this | in all weat They oceupied largely in purely philosophical discus and Graxastiatio poe cog which dealt almost entirely with tndl-| Redniroval irr carry a little nitro and scarcely at all with the great social obligations of society phen are He aD ty are seldom The reason the churches of Europe seem to have fafled in Gide | rombies unt —.. es crisis is because they had for generations been preaching an| bet. a Bt gel cry vere [DUALISTIC gospel—not a great SOCIAL, gospel which resulted re ~ on ; give one an appetite ma clear conception of the place of the church in the social and ethical | for, breakfast. cms ; Sleep walkers who get up in the Of the state—leaving out of consideration altogether purely) 110°C a" walk around the eaves easily break themaelves of that habit by sleeping in a cistern Hangnatis will never bother the ct wan who bathes his hands in If the churches are to help stop the war they will be compelled to] pine ie trequontly squarely for the social teachings of the gospel—the fundamental | Gatind that sivers turk ie Erin’ i of which are found in the teaching of Jesus, that it is just} io water can be rendered harm t for men to love their neighbor as {t 1s for them to 10¥6| iagy oy Shaainn the water thre @ God. Indee?, He taught that no man can actually love God UN-| Jeet and striking each one a HE LOVES HIS NEIGHBOR. ' belie ggthcner th getypr Mheeter Barapa " PES tH - as it passes thru. Even a liar tells a hundred truths to one lie; he has * to, to make the lie good for anything —Beecher. A statesman makes the occasion, but the occasion makes the politician—Hilliard. Fortunately, all this is rapidly changing. And the war will un- diy help the churches realize their duty and opportunity in this WWAT HAS BECOME alating public utilities,” is the way he frankly puts it. — Putting the jitneys under the power of the public service Seommission, besides killing the jitneys, also takes from the Méities the right to say how its citizens shall be served. | The put service commissioners will be given the op nity to regulate busine That is what has happened in every state where the Hem of state regulation has been adopted. a But whether the jitney shall live or die is incidental to Bethe bigger question involved: SHALL THE CITIES OF} me THE FIRST CLASS HAVE THE RIGHT TO MANAGI S0ANDAL (HEIR OWN AFFAIRS? A watch may have no gender, ‘ But you really can't efface + "Wouldn't It Jar You? The fact that nearly always There's a woman in the : JSETTS supreme court has decided that when opt JS ASSACHUSE I SHOCKING! a wife goes to market she merely acts as agent of her ‘Miss Rocks 1s quite a husband and has no contractural relation with the marketmen he jitney bus ou of Say Jones SA Massachusetts wife bought bad meat of a butcher, leaving| %h° baat her frocks extremely choice of the meat to him / aa {I didn't know it,” Brown eon z The meat made both her and her husband sick The fossed Veourt held that husband could collect, damages from the]! never saw her save uundre ed.” © butcher but wife couldn't, as she was only agent for husband Dear Marit don’t give way to Can you beat that? Brown was the lady's osteopath! ere 2.48 ‘The funniest sign I have seen in Seattle was a few weeks back, on the screen in an uptown picture house, A garage was shown in the _ Morality Rising OINCIDENT with a report that $200,000 is being spent nightly in New York's Great White Way comes a report from young John ny Rockefelle bureau of social hygiene to the effect that “New §udge of planes, moral or otherwise, by the wad of money spent. Two ‘ _ Shades of dark ages! Why car hundred thousand a night on wine and women is some high, all right, ry 4 man back to the days of Na poleon? That reel must have been written, or reeled, when old man Reel was a real small reel Another reel now reeling off an awful lie at an uptown Fourth ave. show, It shows a fruit stand which displays a sign, which says “Eggs 290.” f That house should be boycotted e That's the advice of the great for taking money under false ‘ number of careful house-wives who tenses. The hen that laid ‘ have at heart the care of the fam- eves” died of old age the year Lin Af) ily health. coln was as#inated. TB, iP It’s because they have personal knowl- ek INN) tas stead ee anchatn caeantet ara de e chor any other part of the body. HAS Res CORRESPONDENCE FERN TOW ALMOST HALF. A itachi roe Dear Editor; Why is the Its succeanes are so many that only small part of ¢ siastic endorsements lave ever iaher Lesinchass Pee You may obtain it in liquid or tablet form, whichever is most convenient. | Manelin is the ideal laxative and liver arouser, aud the only ane Lo bo with Perns At relievs manen 6 iM na. Teak Padiamcebearce g ves er: a hens Turkish army so efficient? You never saw a Turk with- out rugs, did you? That's why they're, so rugged in "| picture, and on the door of the] York’s moral tone is on a higher plane than at any time in the past.”| parage was a sign, which vad, A young feller standing to inherit a billion dollars is likely toliGoehtine Ihe." SPER PTA UAT UPN n. I was on my way home from a shopping tour, and with my hands full of packages, | turned up Charles Street as unconcerned as One can get used to anything, I believe. 1 suppose every reader of this Tesume chapter of mine is simply skipping paragraphs by the dozen in the fond hope that he'll run across some exciting reference to Dr, Maynard. People are always so you please At the corner I bowed to our suspicious of an old love-affair. when | saw Dr. Ma Let me relieve your mind. As dn't know that he was much a you may be disappointed of the ocean, and when I must announce that I am not re him coming down the steps the postoffice—vigorous serving any sweet sentimental mor stood sel for a climatic finale, Far from|%9d strong and bouyant—I it. I haven't got it to reserve, 1/ still in my tracks, and the remains only wish I had. A sweet memory | of the smile turned Into something startied and afraid Dr. Maynard approached me all aglow, stretched out his hand and t that Dr.| took mine In a warm, firm grasp. oe | “Hello, Bobbie.” he said, in his rty old vol and I looked back is such a comforting possession, a thrilling romance of Past such & reassurance. But it is very evid Maynard has no intention of pro viding me with sweet memories or thrilling romances. All the balm|#t him, perfectly white—I could and comfort that his proposal may|feel that 1 was—and speechless have given me in the beginning he|“Don't be a goose. It's just Dr i destroyed by being hopelessly | Maynard,” I tried to reason with | Intense excitement in Nicaragua: A new president common place ever since, Biren menenemera a ol * , jot! wish you could read his letters! |, “Am peaking on took office, and there wasn’t any riot! Impersonal? Why, they might ¥ asked of m ‘Mies 4 a easily be addressed to a maiden | / 1 2) es, ity Rights Curtailed var once has he referred | Street, Milton, Mass.t” 2 . . Se indi , arry night, when he ask 1, gnd some do HE noose with which Sen. Jesse Jones and his judi ary| co to Germany with him; | there in the chaos fn my chest, J committee are trying to choke the jitney bus to death 4 f asked, as any normal man | four Pod sired ‘i Pi ice. “Is s tae sil |would do, if I had chang my | !t you asked shakily R Gs just one more attack at the home-rule principle, ac« ording | mind. Not that I have in the least. | “Well I'm not {te « are, Noth to i f I haven't! Only it seems to me| ng looks very natural around here. | ‘to Sen. Jones meets. mselvi ble of nae tt sia not as poco Py rod inning to think I'm some Fe “The city councils have proved themselves pable o host imp a uch a | ; inquire. Dr. William Ford Maynard is be I am surprised!" 1 ex Jeoming quite well known here in 1 certainly am surprised! America, There has been several never Was 80 surprised articles already in the magazine: ed a minute. Dr. Maynard about him and the remarkable re-| Was smiling right down into my s_ressanek, 11 67e never Was so surprised to receive en-|in all my life!” I repeates, as if 1 ed to me from him| hadn't another idea in my mind We write about! ned down just here and | picke p a half-dozen bundles honored as I ought to feel, | more less, that I had dropped 11 suppose, to share the results of] When we shook hands. this man’s famous work, the truth I better help you carry some I don’t enjoy his letters one bit! |Of these home, hadn't 1?” he sug nd, ‘Oh, yes, do," I replied eagerly, }and somehow we managed to walk foresighted 1 am enough not to marry such a pas @ad I was sionless man. I never would have been satisfied, I see it clearly | back to the house together | now I don't know thru what streets My letters to him are régular| We Went, past what houses. J can recall of what we talked. come home! He's come home! He's come home!" kept |ringing In my ears over and over |again, like jubilant chimes, “Dr, Maynard has come home!” When he first came in view of |240 Main Street and stood stock- still in his tracks, and gasped, I wanted to throw my arms around him for joy It was in the sunken garden that the most Important part of our con works of art. I'm bound not to let him pity me, at any rate, and if he can write cheerful and enthuslastic descriptions so can I. To Dr. May nard I am simply delighted over our burst into prosperity and social splendor, Edith’s improvements on the house I rave over, I describe bridge parties, teas and dances as if I gloried in them, Once only did Dr. Maynard con descend to refer to the past, and jthat was in a little insignificant posteript. This is what he wrote,| Versation took place. You remem jall cramped up in a little bit of| ber, don’t you, that in my letters space, and he had signed his name; |to Dr. Maynard I had always been enthusiastic over the improve }ments Edith has made on old 240. So now it was with apparent pride that I led my old friend down the ow is San Francisco pro- gressing in her reconstruction? Does she need any outside help in building up her beautiful city? Please let me know |&ranolithic steps into the one-time when she does!” apple orchard I tell you I wrote him the gay. 1 was all enthusiasm. Edith jest, most flippant little note [ could | wouldn't have recognized me, Ruth | compone all about how busy [| would have thought I had lost my | Was with engagements, etc., ete.;|reason. Even Dr. Maynard looked and then after | had signed my/at me curiously name, along the margin of the “It ninly is all very fine, I've aper I said “About San Francisco—she is progressing wonderfully, she doesn't need any help from any no doubt ked. “Yes, isn't it?” T exclaimed “But I must confess,’ he went on “I never objected to the old apple one, unless possibly lead orchard, Just about where the weights to keep her from soar- | pool is now, there used to grow Ing. The earthquake did her |the best old Baldwins I ever good. She's becoming very | tasted modernized, and when you see her next | doubt if you recog- nize her on account of all the Edith buys by the erate,” changes.” Dr. May d shook his head and If Dr, Maynard couldn't afford aj smiled, Then he came over and Oh, my,” I seolded, * to see the bouncing Oregon apples vou ought Teo Win! REN 1 of that girl,” said nard, looking up and down , “a Very correct and upto- 6 young lady in kid gloves and a a smart black jchecked sult, a very | bat (I should call ft), with a bunch jof primroses, to cap ft all, pinned jauntily at her waist.” I blushed with triumph. I've just about came to the a kind of wistful voice, “that 1 don't know San Francisco at all no : | I laughed waveringly, “I do you'll find it a little more civilized than it was before “I never thought it unciviliz said Dr, Maynard quietly; “I ra enjoyed it just as it was, to tell the truth. I shall be sorry to find many changes in it because I shall |bave to become acquainted with it all over again and my time is so short.” “Short?” I exclaimed. I don't | know why T had drawn the sudden conclusion that Dr, Maynard had » to stay. His very next words an end to my little half-hour of ance like the announcement of er he said; “I'm sailing back |to Germany in two weeks. I was ointed an executor of a distant ve's will, and it seemed neces- sary to cothe to New York and at {tend to it. Of course I couldn't be so near Francisco— with- out coming to see how it prospered after the earthquake. find you #0 h ppy, Bobbie, You've richly earned all this,” he glanced around the display that surrounded is, “both you an Al 1 it's real. ly fine that the chan in your cir cumstances came about, when you, Lucy, Were still a young girl, and just ready to appreciate and enjoy good times, and pretty surround ings, and new young people. Some- |times the apparent catastrophes | work out for our best happiness. }You are happy, aren't you, | Bobbie?” | “Oh, perfectly | flashed indignantly | “I thought so. Your enthusiasm brims over in your letters. Well, well,” twitted Dr. Maynard, “who Jever thought Al's little sister, whom I used to call ‘wild-cat,’ would turn into a society girl—a mighty popular one, too, if I'm any judge. Parties and engagements all the time, I suppose, Now I'm just curious enough to wonder,” |went on Dr, Maynard teasingly, | While my feelings, burt and en- raged, were working up to one of Itheir habit explosions, “which jone of those admirers I hear men- | tioned in your letters sent you your pretty primroses this morning.” “No one sent them,” I blurted out. “If you must know, I bought them myself five minutes before I saw you, Those men in my letters were Ruth's friends, not mine.” Dr, Maynard glanced at me sharply. “Oh,” IT went on fiercely, “I'm | glad to know if you think that I'm yes happy,” 1 happy. It shows how well you |understand me. Happy! I'm per- |fectly miserable, if you want to | know the truth. T hate and loathe | and despise all this display you say I've so richly earned, I bate par- | ties, and splurge, and sunken gar- dens, and pergolas, and I haven't a single solitary admirer in the |} world, I thought you knew me, but |i see you don't. 1 thought if you }ever came back you'd understand, | but you con't—not one little single bit. I thought you—-you—" I stopped abruptly, There's no use trying to hide tears that run conclusion,” added Dr. Maynard in| I'm glad to «#l tt things which most men fall to no tice, and why it is so hard for the average wife to make the grocery money hold out. First notice how the butchers cut ll the different roasts, steaks jand chops. One of the ordinary roasts of beef, which poor people jean afford to buy, has at least one third the weight in bones and lead- ers, which are of no use. I bought a three-pound roast. I | Welghed it and found it had over a |pound of bones. I had paid 18 jcents per pound for the roast. As |there were hardly“two pounds of real meat in it, I had paid at the rate of 27 cents per pound for an ‘jordinary roast. | In other words, the butcher had sold the bones at 18 cents per | pound, an extra profit of 13 cents, \for the average price of bones is 5 | cents. bey When you want a real bone for stock or soup it is very hard to find one that is fit, because they |have left them in the better roasts, jwhere they can get more money for | them. | Another thing, the meat is | trimmed of nearly all the suet, with which a beef lard is made that is sold at 19 centa a pound, and it is |necessary to use butter or lard to |cook the meat MRS. E.G. § STAGE RUBES Editor The man. jt tar; IT am a city All my life my feet have troc phalt. An evening spent at heatre has set me to wonder ing Why must a stage “rube” always stick suspenders, chew a straw, intermit- |tently tap the floor with his heel and look as “green” as early spinach? The stage ‘rube" I refer to was |good. He made me laugh. [ im- agine that when he is “at leisure” |—actors’ term for being out of a job—he spends much of his time on Broadway, New York city. I repeat, good, and he made me laugh. That is, I went away from the theatre thinking he was good. But, on re- flection, I find he is not good at all. I mean he is not good if stage cerit consists of holding the mirror up to life, As L review the farmers I know, I realize that I never even saw a farmer who remotely resem- his thumbs under his overall} this stage “rube” was! MRS FRANK O. LOWDEN Mrs. Lowden is wife of the new governor of Illinois and preparing to make the executive mansion at Springfield headquarters of Illinois society. Her mother, Mrs. Georg Pullman, is one of the best known society leaders of Chicago. fey. Tere) Every Nighf Indigestion,ea RANDRETH PILL Thoroughness Characterizes our methods in every transaction, and our cus- tomers are accorded every cour- consistent with sound busi- judgment. 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