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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 1:18 pm |
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Fanny was confused, but it was the @@@@@ Fanny was confused, but it was the confusion of discontent; while Miss Crawford wondered she did not smile, and thought her overanxious, or thought her odd, or thought her anything rather than insensible of pleasure in Henry’s attentionsFanny had a good deal of enjoyment in the course of the evening; but Henry’s attentions had very little to do with itShe would much rather not have been asked by him again so very soon, and she wished she had not been obliged to suspect that his previous inquiries of MrsNorris, about the supper hour, were all for the sake of securing her at that part of the eveningBut it was not to be avoided: he made her feel that she was the object of all; though she could not say that it was unpleasantly done, that there was indelicacy or ostentation in his manner; and sometimes, when he talked of William, he was really not unagreeable, and shewed even a warmth of heart which did him creditBut still his attentions made no part of her satisfactionShe was happy whenever she looked at William, and saw how perfectly he was enjoying himself, in every five minutes that she could walk about with him and hear his account of his partners; she was happy in knowing herself admired; and she was happy in having the two dances with Edmund still to look forward to, during the greatest part of the evening, her hand being so eagerly sought after that her indefinite engagement with him was in continual perspectiveShe was happy even when they did take place; but not from any flow of spirits on his side, or any such expressions of tender gallantry as had blessed the morningHis mind was fagged, and her happiness sprung 242 Mansfield Park from being the friend with whom it could find repose“I am worn out with civility,” said he“I have been talking incessantly all night, and with nothing to sayBut with you, Fanny, there may be peace You will not want to be talked toLet us have the luxury of silence Fanny would hardly even speak her agreementA weariness, arising probably, in great measure, from the same feelings which he had acknowledged in the morning, was peculiarly to be respected, and they went down their two dances together with such sober tranquillity as might satisfy any looker-on that Sir Thomas had been bringing up no wife for his younger son The evening had afforded Edmund little pleasureMiss Crawford had been in gay spirits when they first danced together, but it was not her gaiety that could do him good: it rather sank than raised his comfort; and afterwards, for he found himself still impelled to seek her again, she had absolutely pained him by her manner of speaking of the profession to which he was now on the point of belonging They had talked, and they had been silent; he had reasoned, she had ridiculed; and they had parted at last with mutual vexation Fanny, not able to refrain entirely from observing them, had seen enough to be tolerably satisfiedIt was barbarous to be happy when Edmund was sufferingYet some happiness must and would arise from the very conviction that he did suffer When her two dances with him were over, her inclination and strength for more were pretty well at an end; and Sir Thomas, having seen her walk rather than dance down the shortening set, breathless, and with her hand at her side, gave his orders for her sitting down entirelyCrawford sat down likewise “Poor Fanny!” cried William, coming for a moment to visit her, and working away his partner’s fan as if for life, “how soon she is knocked up! Why, the sport is but just be | | 6:11 am |
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The breeze, which @@@@@ "Probably nerves," I said The breeze, which had been coming at us from the Gulf, switched slightly and puffed out of the south insteadIt brought a stench of putridity with it Jack recoiled, grimacing"What the fuck is that!" 950 "Perfume from the pool would be my guess," Wireman said"Jack, I love the smell of sludge in the morning "Yeah, but it's afternoon Wireman gave him a duh look, then turned to me "What do you think, muchacho? On we go?" I took a quick inventoryWireman had the red basket; Jack had the bag with the food in it; I had my art suppliesI wasn't sure just what we were going to do if the rest of Elizabeth's drawings had blown away in the storm that had torn the roof off the ruin just ahead (or if there were no more pictures), but we had come this far and we had to do somethingIlse insisted on that, from my bones and heart xii We had reached the point where the driveway began to be overgrown with strangler fig when I saw that black thing go flickering through the high tangle of weeds to the right of the houseThis time Jack saw it, too 951 "Someone's there," he said "I didn't see anyone," Wireman saidHe set down the picnic basket and armed sweat from his brow "Switch with me awhile, JackYou take the basket and I'll take the foodYou're young and strong Wireman's old and used upHe'll die soo - holy shit what's that!" He staggered back from the basket and would have fallen if I hadn't caught him around the waist Jack shouted with surprise and horror The man came bursting from the undergrowth just ahead on our leftThere was no way he could have been there - Jack and I had glimpsed him fifty yards away only seconds before - but he w | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 1:18 pm |
cheap chanel purses ,tiffany price,omega... cheap chanel purses ,tiffany price,omega quartz,rolex prices,tiffany 925@@@@@ “Don’t tell her that, not if you’re my friend “You’re spiraling, DavidCome to me, talk to meThe fat cat’s limousine is parking in front of his houseI’ve got to go to work “Jason!” The line went dead Brendan Patrick Pierre Prefontaine walked down the jet’s metal steps into the hot Caribbean sun of Montserrat’s Blackburne AirportIt was shortly past three o’clock in the afternoon, and were it not for the many thousands of dollars on his person he might have felt lostIt was remarkable how a supply of cheap chanel purses hundred-dollar bills in various pockets made one feel so secureIn truth, he had to keep reminding himself that his loose change—fifties, twenties and tens—were in his right front trousers pocket so as not to make a mistake and either appear ostentatious or be a mark for some unprincipled hustlerAbove all, it was vital for him to keep a low profile to the point of insignificanceHe had to insignificantly ask significant questions around the airport regarding a woman and two small children who had arrived on a private tiffany price aircraft the previous afternoon Which was why to his astonishment and alarm he heard the absolutely adorable black female immigration clerk say to him after hanging up a telephone, “Would you be so kind, sir, as to come with me, please?” Her lovely face, lilting voice and perfect smile did nothing to allay the former judge’s fearsFar too many extremely guilty criminals had such assets“Is there something wrong with my passport, young lady?” “Not that I can see, sir “Then why the delay? Why not simply stamp omega quartz it and allow me to proceed?” “Oh, it is stamped and entry is permitted, sir?” “Please come with me, sir They approached a large glass-enclosed cubicle with a sign on the left window, the gold letters announcing the occupant: DEPUTY DIRECTOR OF IMMIGRATION SERVICESThe attractive clerk opened the door and, again smiling, gestured for the elderly visitor to go insidePrefontaine did so, suddenly terrified that he would be searched, the money found, and all manner of charges leveled against himHe did not know rolex prices which islands were involved in narcotics, but if this was one of them the thousands of dollars in his pockets would be instantly suspectExplanations raced through his mind as the clerk crossed to the desk handing his passport to the short, heavyset deputy of immigrationThe woman gave Brendan a last bright smile and went out the door, closing it behind herBrendan Patrick Pierre Prefontaine,” intoned the immigration official reading the passport “Not that it matters,” said Brendan kindly but with summoned tiffany 925 author | | 6:11 am |
chloe dior,fake cartier,logo louis vuitton,omega... chloe dior,fake cartier,logo louis vuitton,omega seamaster watch,womens rolex watches@@@@@ “A very praiseworthy practice,” said Edmund, “but not quite universal I am one of the exceptions, and being one, must do something for myself “‘But why are you to be a clergyman? I thought that was always the lot of the youngest, where there were many to chuse before him “Do you think the church itself never chosen, then?” “Never is a black wordBut yes, in the never of conversation, which means not very often, I do think itFor what is to be done in the church? Men love to distinguish themselves, and in either of the other lines distinction may be gained, but not in the churchA clergyman is nothing “The nothing of conversation has its chloe dior gradations, I hope, as well as the neverA clergyman cannot be high in state or fashionHe must not head mobs, or set the ton in dressBut I cannot call that situation nothing which has the charge of all that is of the first importance to mankind, individually or collectively considered, temporally and eternally, which has the guardianship of religion and morals, and consequently of the manners which result from their influence No one here can call the office nothingIf the man who holds it is so, it is by the neglect of his duty, by foregoing its just importance, and stepping out of his place to appear what he ought not to appear “You assign fake cartier greater consequence to the clergyman than one has been used to hear given, or than I can quite comprehendOne does not see much of this influence and importance in society, and how can it be acquired where they are so seldom seen themselves? How can two sermons a week, even supposing them worth hearing, supposing the preacher to have the sense to prefer Blair’s to his own, do all that you speak of? govern the conduct and fashion the manners of a large congregation for the rest of the week? One scarcely sees a clergyman out of his pulpit “You are speaking of London, I am speaking of the nation at large “The metropolis, I imagine, is a pretty fair logo louis vuitton sample of the rest 81 Jane Austen “Not, I should hope, of the proportion of virtue to vice throughout the kingdomWe do not look in great cities for our best morality It is not there that respectable people of any denomination can do most good; and it certainly is not there that the influence of the clergy can be most feltA fine preacher is followed and admired; but it is not in fine preaching only that a good clergyman will be useful in his parish and his neighbourhood, where the parish and neighbourhood are of a size capable of knowing his private character, and observing his general conduct, which in London can rarely be the caseThe clergy omega seamaster watch are lost there in the crowds of their parishioners They are known to the largest part only as preachersAnd with regard to their influencing public manners, Miss Crawford must not misunderstand me, or suppose I mean to call them the arbiters of good-breeding, the regulators of refinement and courtesy, the masters of the ceremonies of lifeThe manners I speak of might rather be called conduct, perhaps, the result of good principles; the effect, in short, of those doctrines which it is their duty to teach and recommend; and it will, I believe, be everywhere found, that as the clergy are, or are not what they ought to be, so are the rest of womens rolex watches the na | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 1:26 pm |
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@@@@@I locked my muscles in place, promising @@@@@I locked my muscles in place, promising myself that it wouldn't help him if I moved now “So,” Jeb said, his tone far too conversational for the moment, “you can see that Jamie's not in agreementI figure he's got as much say as you do There was no answer for so long that I had to open my eyes again Jared was staring at Jamie's anguished, fearful face with his own kind of horror “How could you let this happen, Jeb?” he whispered “Thereis a need for some talk,” Jeb answered“Why don't you take a breather first, though? Maybe you'll feel more up to conversation after a bath Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayedI had only human comparisons for such a lookCaesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas The unbearable tension lasted through another long minute, and then Jared shook Jamie's fingers off his arm “Kyle,” Jared barked, turning and stalking out of the room Kyle gave his brother a parting grimace and followed The other dirty members of the expedition went after them silently, Paige tucked securely under Andy's arm Most of the other humans, all those who had hung their heads in shame for admitting me into their society, shuffled out behind themOnly Jamie, Jeb, and Ian beside me, and Trudy, Geoffrey, Heath, Lily, Wes, and Walter stayed No one spoke until the echoes of their footsteps faded away into silence “Whew!” Ian breathed “Inspiration in desperationBut we're not out of the woods yet,” Jeb answered “Don't I know it! You didn't leave the gun anywhere obvious, did you?” “NopeI figured this might be comin' on soon “That's something, at least Jamie was trembling, alone in the space left by the exod | | 6:19 am |
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@@@@@Hearn understood immediatelyAfter the first @@@@@Hearn understood immediatelyAfter the first two or three days of the campaign, when no Japanese air attacks had developed on Anopopei, it had been decided at higher levels to remove the squadron of fighter planes that had been assigned to the campaign and had operated from another island over a hundred miles awayThey had not been of great use but the General had been hoping that when the airfield he had captured was enlarged for the Air Corps, he could use that air support against the Toyaku LineIt had enraged him when the airplanes had been shunted to another campaign, and that had been the time when he had made his remark about enemies He was studying the theater air operations reports now to find out if any aircraft were being used needlesslyIn another man it would have been absurd, a self-pitying castigation, but with the General it was notHe would absorb every fact in the report, probe the weaknesses, and when the time came and the captured airfield was ready, he would have a strong series of arguments, documented by the reports he studied now Without turning around, the General said over his shoulder, "You did a damn fool thing today The General moved his chair about slightly, and looked thoughtfully at Hearn"You were depending on me to bring you out of it He smiled as he said this, and his voice had become artificial, slightly affectedThe General had many different types of speech; when he spoke to enlisted men he swore slightly, made his voice a little less preciseWith his officers he was always dignified and remote, his sentences always rigidly constructedHearn was the only man to whom he spoke directly, and whenever he did not, whenever the down-to-junior-officer-level affectation slipped in, it meant that he was very displeasedHearn had once known a man who stuttered whenever he was telling a lie; this on a more subtle level was as effective a clueThe General was obviously furious that he had had to come to Hearn's support in such a way that headquarters would talk about it for days "I guess I did, sir; I realized that afterward "Will you tell me why you behaved like such an ass, Robert?" Still the affectationIt was almost effeminateThe General had given Hearn when he first met him an immediate impression of very rarely saying what he thought, and Hearn had never had occasion to change his mindHe had known men who were casually like him, the same trace of effeminacy, the same probable capacity for extreme ruthlessness, but there was more here, more complexity, less of a congealed and overt personality to perceive comfortablyThe General at first glance did not look unlike other general officersHe was a little over medium height, well fleshed, with a rather handsome sun-tanned face and graying hair, but there were differencesHis expression when he smiled was very close to the ruddy, complacent and hard appearance of any number of American senators and businessmen, but the tough good-guy aura never quite remainedThere was a certain vacancy in his face, like the vacancy of actors who play American congressm | | 6:11 am |
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It hurt–the strangling hands, the sudden @@@@@ It hurt–the strangling hands, the sudden panic of my lungsI writhed, more trying to escape the pain than the murdering hands I'd only heard the sound once before, but I recognized itThey all froze, Ian with his hands locked hard on my neck “Kyle, Ian, Brandt–back off!” Jeb barked No one moved–just my hands, still clawing, and my feet, twitching in the air Jared suddenly darted under Kyle's motionless arm and sprang at meI saw his fist flying toward my face, and closed my eyes A loudthwack sounded inches behind my headIan howled, and I dropped to the floorI crumpled there at his feet, gaspingJared retreated after an angry glance in my direction and went to stand at Jeb's elbow “You're guests here, boys, and don't forget it,” Jeb growled“I told you not to go looking for the girlShe's my guest, too, for the moment, and I don't take kindly to any of my guests killing any of the others “Jeb,” Ian moaned above me, his voice muffled by the hand held to his mouth “What's your plan?” Kyle demandedHis face was smeared with blood, a violent, macabre sightBut there was no evidence of pain in his voice, only controlled and simmering anger“We have a right to knowWe have to decide whether this place is safe or if it's time to move on So… how long will you keep this thing as your pet? What will you do with it when you're finished playing God? All of us deserve to know the answers to these questions Kyle's extraordinary words echoed behind the pulse thudding in my headKeep me as a pet? Jeb had called me hisguest Was that another word for prisoner? Was it possible thattwo humans existed that did not demand either my death or my torture-wrung confession? If so, it was nothing less than a mira | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 1:18 pm |
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“To be sure, I had much rather she had @@@@@ “To be sure, I had much rather she had stayed in harbour, that I might have sat a few hours with you in comfort; but as there is a boat ashore, I had better go off at once, and there is no help for it Whereabouts does the Thrush lay at Spithead? Near the Canopus? But no matter; here’s Fanny in the parlour, and why should we stay in the passage? Come, mother, you have hardly looked at your own dear Fanny yet In they both came, and MrsPrice having kindly kissed her daughter again, and commented a little on her growth, began with very natural solicitude to feel for their fatigues and wants as travellers “Poor dears! how tired you must both be! and now, what will you have? I began to think you would never comeBetsey and I have been watching for you this half-hourAnd when did you get anything to eat? And what would you like to have now? I could not tell whether you would be for some meat, or only a dish of tea, after your journey, or else I would have got something readyAnd now I am afraid Campbell will be here before there is time to dress a steak, and we have no butcher at handIt is very inconvenient to have no butcher in the streetWe were better off in our last housePerhaps you would like some tea as soon as it can be got They both declared they should prefer it to anything“Then, Betsey, my dear, run into the kitchen and see if Rebecca has put the water on; and tell her to bring in the tea-things as soon as she canI wish we could get the bell mended; but Betsey is a very handy little messenger Betsey went with alacrity, proud to shew her abilities before her fine new sister “Dear me!” continued the anxious mother, “what a sad fire we have got, and I dare say you are both starved with coldDraw your chair nearer, my dearI cannot think what Rebecca has been about 330 Mansfield Park I am sure I told her to bring some coals half an hour agoSusan, you should have taken care of the fire “I was upstairs, mama, moving my things,” said Susan, in a fearless, self-defending tone, which startled Fanny“You know you had but just settled that my sister Fanny and I should have the other room; and I could not get Rebecca to give me any help Farther discussion was prevented by various bustles: first, the driver came to be paid; then there was a squabble between Sam and Rebecca about the manner of carrying up his sister’s trunk, which he would manage all his own way; and lastly, in walked MrPrice himself, his own loud voice preceding him, as with something of the oath kind he kicked away his son’s port-manteau and his daughter’s bandbox in the passage, and called out for a candle; no candle was brought, however, and he walked into the room Fanny with doubting feelings had risen to meet him, but sank down again on finding herself undistinguished in the dusk, and unthought o | | 6:11 am |
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“What’s the guarantee that we can pack up @@@@@ “What’s the guarantee that we can pack up our stuff and get out?” asked the woman “Isn’t there a little matter of Sergeant Flannagan’s discharge and his army pension?” “I made Norman sign those papers eighteen months ago,” broke in the aide“I was posted permanently to his office at the Pentagon and billeted to his residenceI just have to fill in the date, sign my own name, and list a general delivery address, which Rachel and I already figured out “That’s all?” “What’s left is maybe three or four phone callsNorman’s lawyer, who’ll wrap up everything here; the kennels for the dogs;the Pentagon assigned-vehicle dispatcher—and a last call to New YorkThen it’s Dulles Airport “You must have thought about this for a long time, for years—” “Nothing but, MrDelta,” confirmed the general’s wife, interrupting“Like they say, we paid our dues “But before I can sign those papers or make those calls,” added Flannagan, “I have to know we can break clean—now “Meaning no police, no newspapers, no involvement with tonight—you simply weren’t here “You said it’s a tall orderHow tall are the debts you can call in?” “You simply weren’t here,” repeated Bourne softly, slowly, looking at the fluted glass ashtray with the lipstick-stained cigarette butts on the table beside himHe pulled his eyes back to the general’s aide“You didn’t touch anything in there; there’s nothing to physically tie you in with his suicideAre you really prepared to leave—say, in a couple of hours?” “Try thirty minutes, MrDelta,” replied Rachel “My God, you had a life here, both of you—” “We don’t want anything from this life outside of what we’ve got,” said Flannagan firmly “The estate here is yours, MrsSwayne—” “Like hell it isIt’s being turned over to some foundation, ask the lawyerWhatever I get, if I get, he’ll send on to meI just want out—we want o | | 6:11 am |
@@@@@A few minutes were enough for such @@@@@A few minutes were enough for such unsatisfactory sensations on each side; and Sir Thomas having exerted himself so far as to speak a few words of calm approbation in reply to an eager appeal of MrYates, as to the happiness of the arrangement, the three gentlemen returned to the drawing-room together, Sir Thomas with an increase of gravity which was not lost on all “I come from your theatre,” said he composedly, as he sat down; “I found myself in it rather unexpectedlyIts vicinity to my own room—but in every respect, indeed, it took me by surprise, as I had not the smallest suspicion of your acting having assumed so serious a characterIt appears a neat job, however, as far as I could judge by candlelight, and does my friend Christopher Jackson credit And then he would have changed the subject, and sipped his coffee in peace over domestic matters of a calmer hue; but MrYates, without discernment to catch Sir Thomas’s meaning, or diffidence, or delicacy, or discretion enough to allow him to lead the discourse while he mingled among the others with the least obtrusiveness himself, would keep him on the topic of the theatre, would torment him 160 Mansfield Park with questions and remarks relative to it, and finally would make him hear the whole history of his disappointment at EcclesfordSir Thomas listened most politely, but found much to offend his ideas of decorum, and confirm his ill-opinion of MrYates’s habits of thinking, from the beginning to the end of the story; and when it was over, could give him no other assurance of sympathy than what a slight bow conveyed “This was, in fact, the origin of our acting,” said Tom, after a moment’s thought“My friend Yates brought the infection from Ecclesford, and it spread—as those things always spread, you know, sir—the faster, probably, from your having so often encouraged the sort of thing in us formerlyIt was like treading old ground againYates took the subject from his friend as soon as possible, and immediately gave Sir Thomas an account of what they had done and were doing: told him of the gradual increase of their views, the happy conclusion of their first difficulties, and present promising state of affairs; relating everything with so blind an interest as made him not only totally unconscious of the uneasy movements of many of his friends as they sat, the change of countenance, the fidget, the hem! of unquietness, but prevented him even from seeing the expression of the face on which his own eyes were fixed—from seeing Sir Thomas’s dark brow contract as he looked with inquiring earnestness at his daughters and Edmund, dwelling particularly on the latter, and speaking a language, a remonstrance, a reproof, which he felt at his heartNot less acutely was it felt by Fanny, who had edged back her chair behind her aunt’s end of the sofa, and, screened from notice herself, saw all that was passing before herSuch a look of reproach at Edmund from his father she could never have expected to witness; and to feel that it was in any degree deserved was an aggravation indeedSir Thomas’s look implied, “On your judgment, Edmund, I depended; what have you been about?” She knelt in spirit to her uncle, and her bosom swelled to utter, “Oh, not to him! Look so to all the others, but not to him!” MrYates was still talking“To own the truth, Sir Thomas, we were in the middle of a rehearsal when you arrived this eveningWe were going through the three first acts, and not unsuccessfully upon the wholeOur company is now so dispersed, from the Crawfords 161 Jane Austen being gone home, that nothing more can be done to-night; but if you will give us the honour of your company to-morrow evening, I should not be afraid of the resultWe bespeak your indulgence, you understand, as young performers; we bespeak your indulgence “My indulgence shall be given, sir,” replied Sir Thomas gravely, “but without any other rehearsal And with a relenting smile, he added, “I come home to be happy and indulgent Then turning away towards any or all of the rest, he tranquilly said, “Mrand Miss Crawford were mentioned in my last letters from Mansfield | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 1:27 pm |
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“I feltguilty –guilty as @@@@@ “What's that?” “I feltguilty –guilty as hell–watching her flinch away from usSeeing the black marks on her neck “You can't let it get to you like that Jared was suddenly disturbed “Just because she isn't human, do you think that means she doesn't feel pain?” Ian asked as his voice faded into the distance“That she doesn't feel just like a girl who's been beaten–beaten by us?” “Get a hold of yourself,” Jared hissed after him “See you around, Jared Jared didn't relax for a long time after Ian left; he paced for a while, back and forth in front of the cave, and then sat on the mat, blocking my light, and muttered incomprehensibly to himself I gave up waiting for him to fall asleep, and stretched out as well as I could on the bowl-like floorHe jumped when my movement made noise, and then started muttering to himself again “Guilty,”he grumbled in scathing tones“Letting it get to himJust like Jeb, like JamieCan't let this go onStupid to let it live Goose bumps rose on my arms, but I tried to ignore themIf I panicked every time he thought about killing me, I'd never have a moment's peaceI turned onto my stomach to bend my spine in the other direction, and he jerked again and then lapsed into silenceI was sure he was still brooding when I finally drifted to sleep When I woke up, Jared was sitting on the mat where I could see him, elbows on knees, his head leaning against one fist I didn't feel as if I'd slept more than an hour or two, but I was too sore to try to go back to sleep right awayInstead, I fretted about Ian's visit, worrying that Jared would work even harder to keep me secluded after Ian's strange reactionWhy couldn't Ian have kept his mouth shut about feeling guilty? If he knew he was capable of guilt, why did he go around strangling people in the first place? Melanie was irritated with Ian, too, and nervous about the outcome of his qualms Our worries were interrupted after just a few minutes “'S just me,” I heard Jeb call |
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