Indiana State Sentinel, Volume 28, Number 26, Indianapolis, Marion County, 30 June 1880 — Page 6

THE INDIANA STATE BENTINELi, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 30, 1880.

THE HOME.

It la as (owbte that as a bom la that Uc vtwn sack Q hM tW.'hed his heart and the tma of ail possessions as fortsaes; whence be will sot depart. If nothla calls him away, whence If ba ku epai-tatl he iMmi o t wanderer, and If he Mtm it or in to was-dor. Definition from CUU Ww. Tb stay at ho, taj heart, and rest Tb bird U safes in iu nsst; O'er all that tuner their wines and fly A bawk la hovering In the sky; To stay at bona la beat." LoegftUow. OCtt YOCNG FOLK 3. Jamie, the Gentleuiasv. There' a d?ar little ten-year old down the With eye ao merry and smiles so tweet J love to stay him whenever we et; - Ana 1 all him Jamie, the gentleman. His home is of poverty, gloomy and bare ; Hit mother U old with want satt care There's tittle to eat and little to wear In the home of Jamie, the gentleman. He never complains though his clothes be old, No dismal whining at banger or cold ; For acheerful heart that Is Detter than gold lias brave litue Jamie, the gentleman. HU standing at school Is always ten For diligent boy make wise, great men. Ami I'm boa ad to be famous some day, and then" Proudly says Jamie, the gentleman. "My mother shall rest her on cushions of down. The finest lady la all tie town. And wear a velvet and satin gown" Thus dreams Jamie, the gentleman. 'Trust ever In God-," and "be brave and Hue" Jamie has chosen these precepts, two; ti.orlous mottoes for me and lor you; May tiod bless Jamie, the gentleman ! Wide Awake. Blue Violet. Usten ! Xo; you can not hear them ; Never do they make a sound, AH these thousand sweet blue flowers starting up from oat tne ground. Scattered are they up the hill side. Hidden In the woodland nooks, Bprtnkled over sunny meadows, .Nestled close by sparkling brooks. Where, I wonder, have they sprung from? Do they live In worlds below? Have they slept tne livelong winter Underneath the soft white snow ? Ah ! If only they had voices, What strange stories they might tell Of the land where winsome lairies With tne flowers love to dwell ! Oh, yon dainty wee blae flowers! Brightest roaes June may bring. But tney can not match your Bwtetness, Gentle messengers of spring. Harper's Yourig People. The Glaut That Ente Straw Padding. I am a good-sized boy, about as large. I should think, as Jack was when he "hitched lis hatchet" in the bean stalk and went up to see the Giant. I live with my mother in a little house eight miles from Santa Cruz in California. Every time we go to town we go through Soquel, and every time we go through sJoquel we go by a block of wooden buildings that have been shut up and deserted tor a long time. Some bad boys broke every pane of glass in the windows, and that made me think ot a man with his eyes put out; excepting I mostly thought of a ruined castle. I did ot like it so still and lonesome there, but my mother said: Never mind, I have heard that Old Giant Machine is coming there to live, and they say he eats straw pudding and spits brown paper all day long." "Oh, dear, dear!" says'l; "Isn't that good! . I always wanted to see a giant, and now I'll have a chance. "Will he let us in, do you suppose?" "Yes, indeed; he has ever so many men working for him, and they sell the paper to the butchers to wrap around our beefsteak." The next time we went by the deserted cascastle the doors were wide open, and I could the sound of saws, planes and hammers, and could see the workmen passing back and forth, preparing the rooms for Old Giant Machine. lie had ever so many men at work for him. Some were building a flume from away up the Soqucl Creek to carry water down to the Castle. Some were at the chair-factory, three miles away, preparing two great redwood tank?, ten feet across their tops, to make the Giant's pudding in. Other men were hauling straw from all about the country and making stacks and stacks, some fifty feet long and some a hundred feet long. 1 hey put roofs over the stacks to keep the rain off. The roofs were made of boards, not shingles; but the best one was made of shakes. Shakes are something like shingles, only a good deal longer. Oh, but I didn't tell you there were some more men cutting, hauling and piling up cords and cord, of wood to heat the giant's furnace. . "Well, it kept growing more and more like a real fairy story, for one morning we came riding along, and as quick as we got in sight of the castle I saw the smoke coming out of the smoke stack. I didn't tell you about the smoke stack, either it is as much as twenty or forty feet high, I should think, but I can t measure very well when a thing goes up in the air like that. "We heard a rumbling and rattling and a thud, thud, that just about seemed to shake the ground, and I says to my mother: "lie's come!'' "Yes, the Old Giant has come; shall we go and see him?" she asked, laughing. "Hitch my horses and down I go! Hitch my horses and down I go! I said. I couldnt say up I go," because it's down hill to the castle door. There were plenty of men hurrying about, but they let us walk right in without trying to stop us, I looked around quick for the . giant. "There is Old Giant Machine," said my v mother. 'IIe is second cousin to Old Giant -"Weaver, who made the cloth for your coat." "Well, he's a pretty good Giant," I said, though he don't look just precisely and exactly as I thought he would; but he makes a dreadful grumbling and groaning, and the paper flies out of his mouth fast enough for anything. How much comes out in a day, . I wonder?' "Five thousand pounds," said one of the men, "or about forty feet every minute " IIow much straw do you have to feed it?" I asked. "It takes in about 0,000 pounds a daj now, "but we shall have to feed it more when it i gets in good working order." "We would like to see how you prep ire the straw from the beginning," saidimy mother. "All right," , said the man, "come th.s way." Then he took us to the other end of the building, up a short flight of stairs, and there was one of the immense red-wood . trunks half full of straw. "Now, Jack, lUten!" said my mother. So I listened with all my might, and I can toll you just pretty near every word the man said. "ThU straw is well saturated with a mixture of lime and water, and here it remains for eighteen hours, during which time steam is forced in, so as to penetrate the whole mass "and aid in the bleaching process." ' He taiked a good deal like the panorama man up in Santa Cruz. .

- IIow much wood do you burn in. a day?" my mother asked him. . . , "Not a crreat deal, onlv four cords, two

oerda in twelve hours," said he. Jsow come this way, and you wiU e where the straw goes next, through this cylinder, where it was wash ed by a continual stream ot water. Th ose bent teeth force it through as the cylin der revolves. "Next the 6traw is pitciifjd into tfaese two vats, where for six hours, it is ground till reduced to ft pulp." "Where is the machinery that reduces it to pulp?" asked mother. The man went to a wooden cover shaped like a half cyiixder; it wa three or four feet wide aoxi painted green; it was in the center of the vat and extended half way across it. The vats were painted green, too, and were about three feet high, ten feet long and seven feet wide, or pretty nearly that. He lifted some slats at the bottom of the cover, and showed us what looked like a roller with knives set in all around it; they were about three feet long, I should think, but we couldn't see it very well because of the fine straw and the cover. Tn'e straw being forced between these rollers and plates of steel bars, over and over, for six hours, gets so fine you could not tell what it was made of if you did not know beforehand. The straw in this vat has been in only three hours, but it has been in the other one the full time." We went to the other vat full of pulp, which looked to me like hasty pudding when itju.-t begins to thicken, only it was not so yellow, but just as fine. "This is now ready to make paper," said he, "and to make room for more straw here it is conveyed to the basement, where it is continually stirred until wo want to draw it up to supply the machine. Would you like to go down?" r So down stairs we went, and there was the other great redwood tank; it was so high we had to go up some steps at its side to look over the top. And there at lust was the giant's padding! Oh, such an immense pudding, nothing but a giant could ever make way with it- Over it was a long cross-bar revolving horizontally with paddles pudding-sticks, I should call them fastened in it so as to keep the mush stirring all the time. ''This pulp," said the man, ''can now bo drawn up at any time and emptied into a trough under a circular cylinder made of wire cloth. I will show you." Then we went up into the room we first entered, and there was the pulp or straw pudding the giunt was going to eat in the trough under the cylinder. "This cylinder is thirty-six inches in diameter. As it revolves its lower side goes into the pulp, which clings to it as you see; there are suction pipes inside which carry ofl all surplus water," the man explained. "Holling above this cylinder, so as to come in contact with it, is this thick flannel cloth, over forty inches wide, which catches the pulp evenly on its surface, comes up over this roller, passes between these pressingrollers, and begins to look like wet brown paper. "Next it comes to these six drying cylinders, each three feet in diameter, and all heated to different degrees of temperature. When it has passed around all these cylinders it is dry enough to leave tho cloth and come out by itself a web of brown paper. It passes between these small calender rolls, and then on through these larger calender, or finishing rolli, which gives it a smooth and somewhat glossy appearance. The calender rolls wcro about a foot in diameter, as smooth, hard and shiny as my mother's flat-irous; and the paper looked about as nice as her aprons do when they are freshly starched and ironed. "From these rolls," continued the man, "the paper is drawn over this reel, and from that up to the cutting machine, where it first meets these scissors on each side, which trim it perfectly straight and even, then it comes to this revolving knife or shears, which cuts it off, as you see.' I watched it a little while, and every time the paper had rolled through thirty inches, down would come the blade and cut it ofl, while almost in the same instant another blade cut it through the center and it fell in two sheets thirty inches long and twenty wide. "How long does it take for the pulp out there to go through the machine and come out at this end finished paper?" asked my mother. "About two minutes." "Why, that is as quick as Aladdin's lamp could do it!" I said, and I did think it was as wonderful as a fairy storv at last. "Unhitch the horses ani off" we go," I said; and off we went, but the Giant is there yet, eating his straw pudding all day long. I Can and I IT 111. Washington llastrouck, Ph. D.J My young friends who read Golden Days will remember that, in the first and second numbers, I told you something about two boys one who didn't care, and the other who was distinguished for his close npplica tion to whatever he wished to do until it was done. Now I shall tell you something about another schoolboy of mine, who began early in life to adopt as his motto: "If I can, I will!" IIow many boys there aro who can, but never do, because they have no will-power, or, if they have, do not use it! Before un dertaking to perform any task, you must care fully consider whether you can do it, and, once convinced that you are able to accom plish it, then say, "1 will do it," with a de termination that you will never give up till it is done, and you will be successful. The difference between "Give up" and 'I can't" and "I can and will" is just the difr ference between victory and defeat in all the great conflicts of life. Boys adopt for your motto "If I can I will," and victory will be yours in all life's battles. "I can and I will" nerves the arms of the world's heroes to-day, in whatever department of labor they are engaged. "I can and I will" has fought and won all the great battles of life and of the world. Dut. I must not forget my schoolboy. He was preparing to enter the junior class of the New lork University. Ho was studying trigonometry, and I gave him three examples for his next lesson. The following day he came into my room to demonstrate his problem?. Two of them he understood, but the third a very difficult one he had not performed. 1 said to him: "Shall I help vou?" He replied, mildly, but firmly: 'No, sir! I can and will do it, if you will give me time." I said: "I will give you all the time you wish." Tho next day he came into my room, to recite another lesson in the same study. "Well, Simon" (this by-the-way, was not his name), "have you worked that example r No, sir I" he answered; "but I can and will do it, if you will give me a little more time." "Certainly you shall have all tho time yot desire. I always like these boys who are detcrm ined to do their own werk, for they make our best scholars, and men, too. The third morning, you should have seen Simon enter my room. I knew he had it, for his whole face told the story of his success. Yes, he

hs d it, notwithstanding it bad cost him many hours of the severest mental labor. Not

only had he solved the problem, but, what waa oi lnuutkciy grenier ini.i nance w mui, he had begun to-develop mathematical powers which, under the inspiration of "I can and I will," he. has continued to cultivate, until to-day be is professor or mathematics in one of our larsrest colleges, and one of the ablest mathematicians of his years in our country. My young friends, let your motto ever be: "If I can, I will." CHILD WIT AJTO WISD03I. Teacher: "Feminine of friar?" First bright bov: "Hasn't any." Teacher: "Next." Secand bright boy: "Nun." Teacher: "That's right." First bright boy indignantly ejaculates: "That's just what I said." Six-year-old Ma, what's mellow? Mother Itipe. Six-year-old Then is pa ripe? Mother hy do you ask? bix-ycar-old 'Cause the cook said to the chambermaid that pa came home rather mellow last night. A physician's little daughter, called upon for a "toast gave: "The health of mamma and papa and all tho world.' But she suddenly corrected the sentiment. "Not all the world, for then papa would have no patients." "Mamma says it is not polite to ask for cake," said a little boy. "No," was thereply, "it docs not look well in little boys to do do so." "But," said the urchin, "she didn't say I must not eat a piece if you give it to me." At a Sabbath -school a teacher asked a little boy if he knew what the expression ''sowing tares" meant. "Courth I do," said he, pulling a part of his trowsers around in front. "There's a tear my ma seweu. I tared it when I wassliding'down hill." IAtle Annette, who ha3 been sick and is not yet allowed to eat all she wants, turned from her thin toast and weak tea, the other day, with an air of disgust, and said to her brother: "I am going to take a nap; perhaps I shall dream that I am eating my dinner." A clergyman, addressing a Sabbath-school attempted to force the idea that the hearts of the little ones were sinful and needed regulating. Taking his watch and holding it up, he said: "Now, here is my watch; suppose it does not keep good time now goes t o fast; and now too slow what shall I do with it?" "Sell it!"shouted a youngster. A gentleman the other day saw his little daughter dipping her doll baby's dress into a tin cup, and inquired: "What are you doing, my daughter?" "I'm coloring my doll's dress red." "What with?" "With beer." "What put such a foolish notion into your head, child? You can't color red with beer?" "Yes, I can. pa; because ma said it was beer that colored your nose so redl" Knew his geography. A furrier recently sent tho store-boy to the back part cf the. establishment to bring forward a Certain fur cape. After some time the youngster returned with the article neatly folded up, and was greeted with: "Well, you've got back at last, have you? You've been gone long enough to sail from South America." "Well sir," said the lad, a3 he modestly raised his parcel, "I did double the cape." The Wonderful Reality of Fiction. Harper's Bazaar. It is a curiosity of travel that so many travelers, when they are abroad, visit the places and haunts of famous fiction as much as they do those of history and reality, if not even more. How " many people are there who go to Scotland for no other purpose than to fellow out the wandering fancies of AValter Scott's immortal muic, who tramp over the Highlands to the memory of Rob Boy, see that the purple Trossachs for the sake of Koderick Dhu, for whom Flodden Field would be barren ot interest had "Marmion" never been written, and who would never see Dryburgh Abbey, or the ruins of Melrose, or Kenilworth Castle, but for the phantoms that rise to welcome them at the wand of the wizard of the North? IIow many are there, again,who would never cros the limits of the Italian town that knew the history of Borneo and Juliet if Shakespeare bad told us nothing of their love; who neither the heath of Fores, nor Birnam Wood, nor Dunsiana, would ever tempt from the beaten path, had not the witches met the Thane of Cawdor on that heath, had not Macbeth seen those woods moving on his stronghold? Who of tho wandering band las not looked for Lord Steyae's mansion in London as much as for the Eolid stones of the Duke of Wellington's does not glance for some reminder of the old Colonel and Clive Newcome among the Bluecoat Boys far more than for any of the real and famous among the long list of those boys? And for whom is not London peopled with the beings created by the fancy of him whom Lady Bulwer before his death in common with the crew who busy themselves in hunting out only his follies and blemishes since his death ätyled the Arutophanes of the Pothouse and the Plutarch of the Pave, but whom the world will know, long after his defamers are forgotten, as the Lord of Laughter and Tears? What is the Court of Chancery to our traveler, but as it gives them Jlr. Jamdyce and Miss Flyte? Of whom of all that have entered the gates of the Marshalsea do they reckon but Little Dorrit? And do they not know the very house that will presently crack from top to bottom, the man whose mustache goes up and whose nose goes down when he laughes, sitting in the window meanwhile? They walk throug High Holborn to look for the shop of Poll Sweedlepipes and the lodgings of Mrs. Gamp; they follow Mr. Pickwick from the city; Brighton stands to them only for Paul Pombey and "What are the wild waves saying?" the dialect of Yorkshire has no other significance to their ears than that John Browdio spoke it; Dover is sacred to Betsy Trot wood and tho donkeys; Yarmouth means the wreck of Strcrforth; England and the English are, in fact, only Charles Dickens. Soon now they will bo following the footsteps of Macleod of Dare, perhaps, or looking up the localities of the next story writer who stamps his dio with such vigorous action as to impress all hearts with the personality of his fancies or his portraits. Certainly this is a great tribute to tho power of genius, and to the fact of the existenco of genius in the popular writers of fiction. For it is not only persons and places that have just been made so real, but bygone generations have been infused with such a fresh life that they have become as vivid to us as to-day is and scenes and times that would have been but dry bones otherwise havegrown animated and human and full of vital pith and marrow under their hand. Does not Hawthorne, in the "Scarlet Letter," and other of his tales, make the people of the old Puritanic era, that once had been repulsive to us as ghouls and goblins, creatures of flesh and blood, passions and emotions like our own, so that we can understand them, feel with them, aspire with them, forgive them? Do we not picture to ourselves and realize more clearly the domestic life of ancient Egypt, better than all the tomes of history can teach it, on reading Theophile Gautier's "Romance of a Mummy? What should we reck of the barbaric tribes of a little peninsula in the Levant,

and its rocky, i&leU, if Homer had not held up his torch to their struggles? Do we not all feel that II omer created Helen? and should we care a straw for all Schliemann's .work', if Homer had never sung of Achilles and the Xanthus? And if genius can do all this for time and place, and with persons that have no other home or existence than in the cells of the brain, what can it not do, what has it not done, for tho passions and sentiments, casting its illuminations through all the dark, unknown places as it studies the science of the soul I One can not deny that it has made human nature acquainted with itself, and one is tempted to think that in its best and purest effort it is yet to be ft great factor in the elevation of the race, by the lofty standards it is to set up, and the ideals in character it is to follow.

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We uae exclusively Wliittier'a Uiilnient. It will pay all owners of horsea to call or write. 31. W. SQUIRES, Snpt. C, C. It. Co. The Express Company -works 370 Horses. Read: I have been nsiug Liniment on the horses of the American and U. 8. Expreai Companies' stable for 24 years. I neyer met anj that bad oue-f cntli the merit of Whittler'a Liniment. Oar table are open ; call and see lor j ourselves. H. KXIGIIT, Supt. Ex. Co. Read what Graves & Lomis, the largest breeders of Horses in the State of Illinois, have to say : For thirty yenra we l.av bff n aalnar II Uln1aj of ilnlm.nt naanfaMtnrNl for bora, and, or nil tbe llnlmro, Whittler'at Stands at tbe bend of ibe list for Scratch, Hreans-d fleel, Thrush, Sprains, Galled Spots aud oreH of any kind. It will aire all horsemen saliatatctlom. GKAVr.S A U).ni. Tbere Is no remedy on eartb that eqnals Whltfler's Unlment for Kheumatlsm and Piles. It will have t he same effect upon the human. Peroral, Scald TIed, Catarrh, Plmplri or BlnlrbM on Far r Hotly, Old Norrt or Frean Call, (Sold by all Drng a-at.r KrRK. m. W It ITT I KK Ü04 Wssaalnortosa mt.

NICHOLS SHEPARD&CG.BaMettlL

-A Establish.

ATOXIlirX5T.V TTR VBI.E sni wontrrttiiy nmpl, tn !- than me haTf tb. anal p.-ar. sad fcett. PORTABLE, TRACTION', and P.TRAV.KTKNLNi iTEAM.EilEslta special lr.mrr.of Po-er. IWabilitT, fcafetT, Ecoootnv, and Beautr rntlrelr unlDowa la other Bakes. Bteam-Power Outflti anil Stcam-Pawer Separators a spwlnltT. Four lies of Separator., from to 1 horse-power : alas t styles Improred Mouated Horse-Poverc SX Year, .f Pi wstusi aad CMtlaaos. Bauan. b; thl. kuaipF. without chanc or name, location, or auaaosaeui. furiiiaucs a strtmf ruaraules for suparior goods aud boaorabi. dealing.

The wonderful raeee.s anil ponulantrof V. w I

oor Villi To Machinery has driven Sng to bnild an. palm off inferior ul ruoocrcl imitations siiachioe. to the wall : nence Tartoas maker, are now

BE NOT DECEIVED tT such experimental and worthless machlnerr. If Ton hn-w mi all, tret Uae OJUtiIXAL aad tha -EVCl-Nli from vs. CT Vor full partlcalar eall oa our dealers, or writs to a. for lUu.uated Circular., OK vs mail tree. Address

KICH0LS, SHEPAUD & CO., Battle Creek, lOATAIFM cure is puüsiUe, it way rapidly cessful and pleasant treatment is

iCARBOLATE

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ths ot Carbolate of Tar, (Ac mifiuic. aj ut-iui'iiniiHM, ri i : -1 f.L. a i - i ... hraixng rrmenxai agrnl known to

ixusuuiuu uiniuin hi tue iHuei neaiing anu Booming pmperuco a , , .-. . . ataaaa r o are so combined with Tit e Tree Tar: that the mere breathing converts them I 3 R O IM C H I I I S Ot into a dense smoke or vinor. This is inhaled taken rieht to the disenaed aiaa

parts. Io Iieat, no hot water, sinipl inhaling or Its healiti Ing power nt on re. Tins treatment is endorser: everywhere, and highly commended by thousands, who perfect satisfartion. Fl'LFi TKKAT3IEST font. XO-V A.T,1VJLYS GUAJtJLXTEEn.

Address,

Wbea writing for circular MANHOOD Frracri ptlon Free. For the speedy Cnre of 8eaaiual Weakutws, Lewa of Manhood, aud all disorders; brouirht on by indiscretion or excess. Any Dnurgiat has tbe intrredients. Address nVIION fc :.. IS Kassaa Bu, W. Y. STATE OF INDIANA, Marlon county, ss: Before Theodore W. Pease.a Justice of the Feace of Center Township. Suit In attachment. James H. Rnsaell vs. Allison W. Friedley. Notice la nereby given tnat on the 15th day of May, 1S80, on the complaint of the plaintiff, a writ of attachment was by me issued In said cAuse. That by virtue of said writ of attachment, property has been attached; that the trial of said cause la set for hearing before me, at my office, on tbe RKh day or July, 1W0, at 9 o'clock: a. mat which time If the said defendant falls to answer or demur thereto, the matters and things therein contained will be heard and determined In his absence. Dated this 2d day of June, 18S0. THEODORE W. PK ASK. 3. P., Ho. 4tt Sörth Delaware street, Indianapolis, Ind.

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case i: our cava, or iess. works 4,760 Horses. Read : ORICINAL AND ONLY CENUINE Threshing Machinery and Portable and Traction Engines. THE VDAlil f excellence Omujliimt tU Grain Raifmp World. MATCHLESS for Craln-Parlnc Time-SaTinf, Perfect Cleatiicr. ftirniti ftf raorwy Kort. INCOMPARABLE la Mitt of Material. Prrfectlom of hart, TkvrvuyK Woriiaaathlp, Ufiit ilnuh, aaS Beauty of Ml-1. MaRTELOCB for rutty frcWar vnrk In sZ2 limb et Grain, and umivtrtaUg knowa as tbe nlf accesful Tbxesbes" ia Flax, TimothT. (Hover, an all oxhrr Mi. other attempt .r "'a T . - 'a f aaaaaawnaX -'( - jf' Mich, s Is a Terrible Dleae. Its fearful effect eomirtJori running down the throat, weak erea, deafness, loss) of voice, loss of smell, difipirjting odors, naxal deformities, and finally consumption. From first to last it is err aggressiv. Ordinary treatments ore worse than useless. If ne elected whjrO develop into quick consnmption. Th mt thorough, sao M it. 3Vt. AJV. OMSK'S W TAR INHALANT ut I f f C II T1 P T I O N Cimet, t amwwaaaa a . ., breathing it, and you feel m CT A CIUC7GC by physicians Ian7 Safll litawwi have nsed it with aliiT-i SAT1SFAC- I UlTCllLirS. GLC. ijHL XTE3.

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Dr. M. W. CASE. 933 Arch St. Philadelphia. Pa,

mm hü IVtt a. a - SrwTffa " X II- ' T fare srnr - I " k - . w -..Al- ' itte - aAe l-S- S .v- at -.a- SV -a .a--r ..IVO ' nnOJl--tTO aw - A MONTH Aftntf Wmtsd-75 teil sellln j articles Id the world; 1 Mtm pie. free. Address Jax Bronsoa, Detroit MIC

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