THE COLUMBIAN, BLOOMSBURd, PA
THE MAN WITH
THE
GLASS EYE
By Charles Playfalr.
Chapter I
a primitive, on t-of-t he-world
IN
1 Norwegian Bkyds station, about
ono hundrod miles north of the snow-
'ppcd Jottinhelms, my companion
jrlng three wet days was Hans
' arsen, a young professor of Chrls
' anla I'nlverslty. We were driving
! y carriole In opposite directions he
out.h to tho capltnl, and I north to
Throndhjem.
We were the only travellers, Hnd,
shut up In the lonely posthouse for
three days, It was but natural that we
Should exchange views upon life In
general, and discover that our Ideas
were Identical on many points.
On the fourth day, when the sun
shone nualn, we grasped each other's
hand In farewell; not, however, he
fore I had promised to call on hlin
when I returned to the capital on my
way to England.
It was six weeks before the wheels
of my carriole rattled over tho un
even cobbles of Chrlstlanla, and on
the evening following my arrival !
took train for Hygdo, a pleasant sub
urb overlooking the picturesque
Fjord, to find my friend. It was al
ready dark when I alighted, but
the chief of the .rural Rtatlon directed
ine to Larsen's house, which, ho
said, was a small white cottago near
the water.
Built, like most Norwegian houses,
of plno logs, It stood secluded and
isolated, facing the Fjord. There was
no light In the window, and the
wooden porch was so dark that hi
feeling for the knocker I placed my
hand upon the flap of what was evi
dently the letter box, producing n
loud rattling and causing me to
start.
I was passing my hand over tho
woodwork In search of the knocker,
when the door was suddenly thrown
violently open, a hand grapsed my
shoulder and I was dragged Into a
dark passage. The door was closed
Quickly; then a woman's soft baro
arms were thrown around my neck,
hot, fervid kisses were rained upon
my head and face, while a voice
murmured In my ear the words In
English:
"Returned at last! My love! So
many months I have been waiting!
Oscar! My own "
The remainder of the sentence
.a lost In a terrible shriek. The
'" : e arms loosened their hold upon
neck and a body fell to the floor
.'.'a a thud!
I stood motionless In horror. The
awful Intensity of the darkness un
nerved me. Had the woman who had
caressed me so affectionately been
struck down?
Dendlng down to the body that
lay at my feet, I listened eagerly. My
strained ears caught only the sound
of heavy breathing and an occasional
gasp.
Again I bent down. My fingers
came Into contact with something
wet and warm. No light was required
to tell me It was blood!
I shouted for help, but my voice
echoed weirdly through the house,
ftnd no one stirred. ' Just at that mo
ment, however, there was the click
of a key In the door, and some one
entered.
"A light!" I cried. "Quick! This
lady has fainted!"
The newcomer, uttering a cry of
surprise, pushed past me, presently
returning with a lamp. Upon the
floor In a pool of blood lay a hand
some girl with a wisp of dark brown
hair straying across her blanched
Cheek.
"What have you done to my
daughter?" gasped the woman In
alarm.
"Help me to raise her. I will tell
you all afterward," I said.
We carried the unconscious girl
Into a sitting room, and I remained
while her mother went for medical
assistance.
The doctor, upon examination,
found a curious triangular wound In
her back, evidently Inflicted with a
strangely-shaped but exceedingly
keen knife. In the darkness she had
been struck down by an unknown
hand.
I remained an hour, until the doc
tor, assurng us that the wound would
not prove fatal, departed. Then the
elder woman followed me to the
door, and I told her all I knew.
"I have not the pleasure of know
ing your name," she said. "Mine Is
Tremayne. Will you will you prom
lee to keep our secret? Remember
no one must know of this extraordi
nary affair no one. Do not mention
the matter even to your dearest
friend, for scandal would result, und
my daughter Eve would be the suf
ferer." - I promised secrecy, and left. To
pek Larsen at that hour was, I con
sidered, not desirable, for the
weather had ohanged and a dense
fog overhung everything. Therefore
I groped my way toward Bygdo sta
tion. I had not gone far before I
became conscious that some one was
walking about a hundred yards be
hind. I quickened my pace, when,
to my surprise, the heavy shuffling
steps also hurried.
Suddenly I stopped, grasped the
swordoane I oarrlnd and waited.
Nearer the footsteps came, until I
confronted my pursuer.
Time has not dimmed the memory
of that moment. In the darkness I
could Just distinguish a countenance
hideously distorted, the face of a de
mon more than of a man. One eye
flashed and rolled, the other was
fixed in a calm, stony stare. It was
of glass!
The man, who grasped me by the
shoulder roughly, ground his teeth,
and gave vent to a fierce growl. Then
he cast me from him as If in con
temptuous disgust, and disappeared
in the darkness.
Chapter II
On the afternoon of the next day
I returned to Rygdo. Mrs. Tremayne
welcomed me warmly, and so did the
Invalid. As she lay with her hair
falling over the pillow, her dark eyes
peored up Into mine, and In a weak
voice she thanked me sincerely for
saving her life. I assured her that I
had done nothing, as the blow had
been struck so suddenly and mys
teriously that I had no opportunity
of protecting her. But she repeated
her words of thanks, and her white
hands grasped mlno and held them
for a moment. She was undeniably
beautiful.
My friend Larsen was away moun
taineering in Ttelemarken. Never
theless, I did not return to England.
How frequently I called at Mrs. Tro
mayne's suburban retreat, or of tho
happy, halcyon days I spent there,
during Eva's convalescence, I need
say nothing. Before long we were
engaged to be married. Whenever I
askd her for explanation of tho
events that terrible night, she would
shudder and simply reply.
"I was stabbed!"
Of the cause I could learn nothing.
One day, accompanied by Mrs. Tre
ranynn, we had driven to Sundvolden,
a little village overlooking the Tyrl
FJord. We had made the ascent of
the rocky Krogkleven by mules, and
Rpent the evening watching the sun
disappearing behind the snow-crowned
dausta. It had turned chilly, and
the mists were rising before we com
menced to descend. Our way lay
down a steep, winding sueter-track
that ran through a dark forest of
pines, and then we entered a narrow
gorge where the birch trees met over
head and the mountain torrent
splashed down noisily.
With careful steps, our mules
Jogged along; but It was so dark wo
could scarcely distinguish anything.
I was riding a little behind, when I
suddenly felt conscious of some un
known danger. A second later I saw
the figure of a mnn laboriously toll
ing upward. He paused, peering In
quisitively into my face. I started
involuntarily and held my breath.
His features were distorted by an
expression of intense hatred, his
his teeth showed even mid white in a
cruel, hard mouth, the line between
his eyebrows was deep, the cheeks
sunken and sallow. Every line of the
forbidding-looking countenance was
already graven indelibly upon my
memory. It was the Man with the
Glass Eye!
He passed, and in a moment was
lost in the darkness.
"Did you see that man?" I aBked
my companions when I came up to
them.
"What man?" asked Eva.
"Why, the man who Just passed
by. He had a horribly ugly face."
"I saw no man," she replied,
laughing. "You must have been mis
taken." "But I saw him plainly. He halted
and stared as we passed," I said,
feeling convinced that she, too, had
noticed him.
"I saw no one," Mrs. Tremayne
exclaimed, and I felt half inclined to
believe that I had only seen the sinister-faced
man in imagination, that
the sudden feeling of Insecurity I
had experienced had conjured up a
reminiscence of that terrible night
Eva uttered some words In Nor
wegian to her mother, and thea,
turning to me, asked:
"What sort of man was he?"
"He was Ill-dressed, pale, thin, and
looked like a tramp. He had a glass
eye."
"A a glass eye!" she gasped, in
a harsh, strained voice, as Mrs. Tre
mayne also uttered an exclamation
of amazement. "Are you absolutely
certain?"
"I am positive It was of glass."
"Perhaps he was a thief," she said.
"Possibly we have had a fortunate
escape. We were foolish to remain
on the summit so long."
Chapter III
Eighteen months had passed, and
I had at last Induced Eva and her
mother to come to London.
One winter's evening I entered the
train for Ealing, where they wero
staying with friends, flung myself
into a corner of a second-class car
riage Just as the guard blew his
whistle. A moment luter, while the
train was In motion, the handle rat
tled, and the door flew oen to ad
mit another passenger. Without
glancing at him, I pulled tin evening
paper from my pocket and rend.
It was the third week In I)iocm
ber, and the weuther was detestable.
Driven against the windows by vio
lent gusts of wind, the rain showered
like hailstones upon the panes.
Suddenly my attention was at
tracted toward my fellow passenger,
who roBe and crossed quickly toward
no, uttering strange, unintelligible
sounds.
I looked up, and saw, to my hor
ror, the man with the glass eye! A
fierce fire of murderous hatred leaped
from his one living eye as he raised
his bony hands toward my throat. I
felt the touch of his sinewy fingers
upon my nock.
Then I struggled. It was for life.
Evading bis grasp at last, I sprang to
Jny feet, and, drawing the sword
from the cane I parried, stood ready
for a second attack,
"You shall die!" he arowled. dart.
Ing to the opposite side of the car
riage and opening the door, then re-
turning to me. I saw his Intention
to throw me out upon the rails. I
anew well that my strength would
De nothing against his.
Grinning hideously, the man
pounced on me and wrenched the
blade from my grnsp. His fingers
met around my throat; then, with
the physical agony, my superstitious
aread or tho man vanished, and I
grappled with him, rending his shab
by clothes to shreds and tearing hta
nesn in the paroxysms of pain.
The open door flapped backward
with the oscillations of the train,
and we swayed to and fro, gradually
nearlng it. He had his back toward
it, yet my efforts seemed to have no
effect, until, taking htm off his
guard, I suddenly exerted my
whole strength, wrenched his hands
from my throat, and flung him from
me.
He staggered backward with an
oath upon his llpn, and a second later
I was alone In the compartment.
Hardly realizing what I had done,
I closed the door, Just an an express
rushed on Its way to London, and a
few minutes later the train drew up
at Ealing, where I alighted. Need I
say how anxiously I scanned tho pa
pers the following day? They con
tained a few lines headed, "Shocking
Discovery," nnd I learned that the
body had been found but so mutila
ted by a train as to bo unrecogniza
ble. A description of his dress was
circulated, and stress was laid on
the fuct that one of his eyes was arti
ficial. Eagerly I watched the reports
of the Inquest, but no one camo for
ward to Identify him, and the Jury
returned a verdict of accidental
death.
Eva and I were married, nnd had
taken up our abode In a pretty villa
at Sandgate. Six months afterward,
as we were sitting together by the
open window In the summer twilight,
she took my hand In hers suddenly,
saying, "Jack, do you remember that
It Is Just two nnd a half years ago
since we first met?"
"Yes, I had not forgotten," I said,
for, strangely enough, the curious
circumstances of that first meeting
had recurred to me only a few houra
before.
"It was remarkable that we should
meet at a moment when I almost lost
my life," she continued. "Yet the
secret Is even more strange."
"The secret! What do you mean?"
I asked.
It was, Indeed, an extraordinary
story of love and suffering that she
related. It appeared that, five years
before, Eva was engaged to marry
Oscar Larsen, brother of my friend
Hans, and a rising young member of
the Storthing. They were extremely
fond of each other, but as the mar
riage day approached Oscar's friends
were alarmed to notice that his man
ner and actions were eccentric and
mysterious. Doctors were consult
ed, and they all agreed that It was
lunacy. Quickly homicidal symptoms
developed, and Instead of marriage
and a bright future his friends were
compelled to have him confined In
an asylum in tho vicinity.
Eva was broken hearted, but a
year afterward he was discharged as
perfectly harmless, and on his re
turn to his brother's house a keeper
was engaged for him.
He still retained his love for Eva,
but It was the maudlin affection of
Idiocy, and sometimes when he
could evade the vigilance of the man
responsible for his well being he
would visit her, but only under cover
of darkness, because he entertained
a dread of being recognised. To
humor him, Eva arranged that he
should rattle the letter box when he
called, and she would, if at homo,
open the door to receive him.
Thus all was explained. On the
eventful night I had unwittingly
given the signal, and Bhe had wel
comed me affectionately, believing
me to be her demented lover.
The maniac must have previously
gained access to the house from the
rear, and, enraged at seeing her
throw herself into my arms, he
struck the murderous blow. He met
me later in the fog with the inten
tion, no doubt, of taking my life.
Afterward, believing that I had stol
en Eva's affections, he would have
killed me had I not acted unhesitat
ingly In self-defense.
I listened to Eva's story without
uttering a word.
"He lost his eye while shooting,"
she said in conclusion, "and the
doctors substituted a glass one. It is
most remarkable, too, that he dis
appeared mysteriously about a fort
night before our marriage, and has
not since been heard of."
I agreed It was strange, for I saw
no necessity to increase her pain by
telling her of the tragic end of "The
Man with the Glass Eye."
Trapping ait Embezzler,
After embezzling a large sum be
longing to a New South Wales firm,
a tuan suddenly disappeared. De
tective Hlckey of Sydney was sent
after him and, after touching at dif
ferent ports in Europe, India, Amer
ica, France, Holland, Canary Inlands
and the West Indies, effocted the ar
rest at Santiago, Cuba. Detective
and prisoner then travelled to Eu
rope. When they arrived at Sydney
the officer had travelled 82,000
miles and occupied nine months in
his mission.
Of all European cities Rome has
most frequently been In the hands of
Enemies. It has been entered and
narked more than forty times sine
BOO B. C.
THE V1RTIR OP LKANXES9.
A Parisian Writer Regards Hliorl
People With Suspicion.
"Let me have men about
me that are fat," Shakespeare
makes Ceasar say to Mare
Anthony, when confiding to
him his mistrust of the "lean and
hungry" Cnsslns. But, according to
a Parisian writer, It Is the fat peoplH
who should be regarded with most
suspicion. He has just written a
hook to prove that an abundance of
adipose tissue In man or woman, far
from Indicating a frank, honest, gen
erous disposition, often serves as a
mask for rascality and cunning. Ho
rites numerous examples from con
temporaneous French criminal an
nals to support his contention that
tho most successful swindlers are
generally fat people, and that thel
victims among the lean are legion.
Mine. Ouerin Cesbron, tho herlone
of the fraudulent matrimonial
nsrency which furnished Parisian
sensation, Is as rotund as a beer bar
tel. Mme. Thereso Humbert, whose
phantom millions long enabled her
to rovel In the most costly luxuries,
Is another of his examples of embon
point, combined with dishonesty.
Houlalne, the banker, who was
gifted with such rare talents for
transferring mono from other
people's pockets Into his own, wns
a mnn of aldermanlc proportions.
According to the French nuttier,
not only are fat folk moro likoly la
bo dishonest than thin ones, but
their obesity renders It easier for
them to perpetrate frauds. This
he says, la because of tho mistaken
nodon that rotundity of figure Is nil
Indication that Its possessor has it
clear conscience; whereas In moj
cases, It is the result of dealing dip
honestly with one's stomach. On
the other hand, the loan person, h
contends, Is naturally less disposed
to be dishonest, nnd because of tlx!
suspicion which his slim flgunl
arouseB, finds It hnrder to enrry out
financial swindles on a large scale.
Garment Nuppiirtcr.
Inventors seem especially anxlou I
to produce trouser hangers, coa(
hangers, clothes presser, etc., fit'
tho benefit of the fastidious menibel
of the male sex, but they havd
utterly forgotten to attempt anything
in this line for the fulrer sex. W'o-i
men are more careful with their
clothes than men, and are equally
anxious to procure devices which
will keep their garments In shapn
when not in use. A resident of
Leipzig, Germany has observed this
Skirt Supporter,
absence of garment supporters for
women and has designed the one
shown in the illustration. It con
stats of an arm pivoted in a bracket
on the wall or door. Suspended by
a hook on the free end of the arm
Is a foldable ring, from which skirt
and petticoats can be supported and
prevented from creasing, as they in
variably do when placed In chests
or bureau drawers.
Vulgarity and Sex.
Vulgarity, again. Is certainly torn
rooner among men than women; and.
Indeed when a woman Is vulgar, she
Is apt to display the quality In high
perfection. The reason why it Is
rare among women Is that the emo
tional nature Is stronger among wo
men than among men; and thus,
where men are ambitious, fond of
displaying power, of recognition, wo
men are sympathetic, tender, affec
tionate subtle; they value relations
with others more than perform
ances they encourage and console,
because they are Interested in the
Tcrson who desires sympathy more
than In the alms which he nourishes.
If one's main Interest In life Is in
the personalities that surround one.
ono Is not likely to be tempted by
vulgarity; because the essence,
again, of vulgarity is that it tends to
affix on altogether fictitious value to
material things. A man who pur
sues wealth, comfort, power, posi
tion, is always in danger of vul
garity. Atlantic Monthly.
Home Remedies.
3evore sore throut Is often relieved
by sipping sweetened water in which
there is a pinch of cayenne pepper.
Witch hazel Is excellent for the
eyes, though one should b.s certain
tho liquid Is absolutely pure before
using.
Do not overlook tho value of
proper and rational exercise AH the
muscles of the body must be used to
bo of value to one.
To Keep Paint White.
The best way to clean whito paint
Is to take a soft flannel cloth, dip la
warm water, wring out and then dip
in a saucer of clean bran. The fric
tion of the bran will remove any
stain without Injuring the paint.
ml nil I -1
WW
The Kind You Have Always
In use for over 30 years,
and
yfofj A sonal supervision aince its infancy.
-C6CCA(A, Allow no one to deceive voti in this.
All Counterfeits Imitations and Just-as-srood" are bufe
Experiments that trifle with and endanger tho health of
Infants nnd Children Experience against Experiment
What is CASTORIA
Castoria Is a harmless substitute for Castor Oil, Pare
frorlc, Drops and Soothing Syrups. It Is lMeasant. It
contains neither Opium, Morphine nor other Nnrcotio
substance. Its ago is its guarantee It destroys Worm
and allays Fcvcrishncss. It cures Diarrhoea and Wind
Colic. It relieves Teething Troubles, cures Constipation
and Flatulency. It assimilates the Food, regulates the
Stomach and llowels, giving healthy and natural sleep
The Children's Panacea The Mother's Friend.
GENUINE CASTORIA ALWAY9
JO
Bears the
The Kind You Have Always Bought
In Use For Over 30 Years.
VMS CC NTUH eOMMH. Tf MUIM STS'IT, NIW VODK OtTV.
MAY COURT JURYMEN.
(IRANI) JUKOKK.
Michael Ohl, Cntawissa township.
Charles Mordan, Mt. Pleasant.
Charles E. Stinc, Cleveland.
Willmin Kliiie.ltentoii Boro.
Martin L. Garmard. Berwick.
iohn Corhet, Bloomsburg.
iavid Keller, Orange Boro.
C 10. Yorks. Sugarloaf.
narry rlitht. Convnirham.
J. O. Ikeler, Orange twp.
itonert Jiaruor, Herwick.
Clark Bogart, Pine.
Judson Christian, Pine.
J. N. Conner, Centre.
John W. Fortner, Centralia.
Wni. ( oilman, Bloomsburg.
J tier J . Helmer. Catawissn Boro.
A. F. Hartmaii, Catawlssa Boro.
Charles E. Hull. Herwick.
John Harp, Mt. Pleasant.
G. P. Wakefield, Herwick.
Chniies H. Breisch. Main.
Uanck Patterson. Hemlock.
John It. McAnall, Berwick.
Fikst Wekk.
Z. A. Butt, Benton Boro.
David raust. Montour.
George Whltenight, Madison.
Harry JH. Avails. Herwick.
C. LaRue Eves, Millville.
ciianes H. f ritz. Berwick.
Ellas Stephens, Jackson.
Vm. CuHter, Scott.
JMliott Adams. Herwick.
Charles U. Faus, Pine.
wm, Dennison, Main.
Richard Hess, Main.
Henry F. RittenhouHe. Briarcreek.
Albert Cole, Sugarloaf.
kusii Harrison. ishlDKcreek.
Elwood Kunouse, Hcott.
Alf. Burliiiirame. Hcott.
Joshua Womer, Locust.
noya Hartzeti, Main.
R. C. Kindt. Mt. Pleasant.
Jacob Kindig, Berwick.
J. B. M. Bardo, Madison.
Jacob Hones, Jackson.
Helster White, Mount Pleasant.
W. B. Hess, Fishlngcreek,
Albert Munimv. Heaver.
John Kelly, Bloonisburg.
uuvai uixon. jierwieK.
John M. Hummel, Fishlngcreek.
itaiiMoe Ueorge, Cleveland.
Chester Bpeary, Benton twp.
Simou R. Karl, Locust.
Samuel W. Baker, Bloomsburg.
jinn rurxei, jviiuvme.
George S. Lee, Madison.
Henry loux, Herwick.
8. E. Ruckle, Oranire twp.
John W. Lewis, Bloomsburg.
a. it. Henne. -Miiuin.
Howard Oman, M. Pleasant.
J. D. Henry, Orange Boro.
J. H. Townsend, Scott.
Lloyd Annlcman, Benton Boro.
Charles O. Moist, Madison.
John W. Masteller, Bloomsburg.
Taylor Ruckle, Montour.
alentlne Stout. Sucaiioar.
Alfred B. Cole, Millville.
Kkcond Wkkk.
Howard Pursel, Bloomsburg.
Ii. E. Schwartz, Bloomsburg.
jviwarci i.evan. i;oiivniliam.
J. E. Sands, Mt. Pleasant.
John G. Lnulmch, Sugaiioaf.
noy u iry, jsioomshurg.
Evan Buckulew, Benton Boro.
Bruce Calandar, Briarcreek.
Aaron Trexler, Coiiynghani.
Charles Kcrgcr. Catawlssa Boro.
Lorciizii l. Kohrlmch, Franklin.
Joseph lieaeock, Greenwood.
Chillies Smith, Madison.
Isaac .Mart., Brian-reek.
iXthiin Hrocius. Catawlssa Boro.
Wesley Smith, Mt. PluasantJ
rierco Keller. Centre.
G. W. Vanlieii, Fishingcreek.
Mordicnl locum, Jackson.
Irani 1). Pitall, Pine
Daniel Derr, Milllin.
Jessie O. Edwards, Berwick.
Joe lllppclistee). Scott.
C. W. McKelvy, Bloomsburg.
Freas Hiinsiugei, Berwick.
Thos. Menseh, Catawissu twp,
Ellas Geiger, Montour.
Clarence F. Redline, Millllu.
OASTOIIIA.
Bsn tt v?lt,e Kind Vou Have Always 8oihti
Bought, and which lias been.
has borne tho signature of
has been made under his per
Signature of
Trolley Connections Between Sun
bury and Williamsport
The Danville news of yesterday
says :
With the huiUling of a trolley
line from Lcwisburg to MifflinburR;
with the Lcwishurji, Milton &
Watsontown Passenger Railway
company planning to extend its line
toSunbury; with Muncy and Mont
gomery connected by an auto line
that is to be put into operation with
the opening of the present summer,
the possibilities of having a com
plete trolley connection between
Sunbury and Williamsport seems to
be a matter of but a short space of
time.
All this activity lias been made
possible by the erection of the new
bridge at Lewisburg, and the sub
sequent announcement that the
trolley line would enter that town.
A Growing Form of Insanity.
The 'Pennsplvania railroad has
put a stop to the hazing of bridal
parties at its Wilmington station.
The Lewistowu Sentinel thinks that
the application of the rule is too
limited. The railroad company
ought to enforce it at every station,
and if necessary the local police,
Constabulary and Natioual Guard
should be called out and put an ef
fectual ban on this form of insanity
that breaks out at so many wed
dings. It is a wonder that the railroads
have tolerated this nuisance as long
as they have. It may be fun to
those who do it, but it is a great
annoyance to a modest young bride
and disgusting to passengers on the
train who have to endure it.
Nature has just one pigment on
her pallette with which she pro
duces all the marvelous tints of
beauty, and that one pigment is the
blood. The shell-like pink beneath
the finger nails, the delicate rose of
the cheek, the cherry rijieness of
the lips, the irridesceut brilliance
of the eyes are all produced by the
blood. Just as the pennauence of
a beautiful painting will depend
upon the purity of the colors with
which it is painted, so the perman
ence of beauty depends on the
purity of the blood. Paint, powder
and cosmetics won't avail to pre
serve beauty. Beauty begins in
the blood. Dr. Pierce's Golden
Medical Discovery is a true bcauti
fier, because it provides for nature
that pure blood with which alone
she can paint. The use of this
medicine will cleanse the skin,
heighten the complexion, brighten
the eyes, and give to the face and
form that radiance of health which
is the greatest charm of beauty.
This is not a "patent medicine"
because every bottle bears upon its
wrapper a full list of the ingredi
ents. Send for free booklet to Dr.
R. V. Pierce, Buffalo, N. Y.
Her Is kellef for Women.
If you have pal us in the baik, Urinary, lllsd
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