<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></SPAN>CHAPTER V</h2>
<p class="center">(MAY)</p>
<blockquote><p>It may be doubted whether there are many other animals
which have played so important a part in the history of the
world as these lowly organized creatures.</p>
<p class="right">
—<i>Darwin</i>: "<i>The Formation of Vegetable Mould.</i>."<br/></p>
</blockquote>
<h3>WHAT THE EARTH OWES TO THE EARTHWORM</h3>
<p>Suppose father had a hired hand who would plough his
fields, fertilize them at his own expense, build his own
house, board himself, and for all this ask only the privilege
of living on the place, studying Botany, Geology, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</SPAN></span>
Geometry, and enjoying the scenery.</p>
<p>"Where can I get a man like that?" I imagine father
saying.</p>
<p>"You've got him now," you might reply. "He's already
working for you—thousands of him, and has been working
for you—millions of him—for thousands and millions
of years."</p>
<p>We have all known him well from boyhood by several
names—angleworm, fishworm, earthworm. He also, as
you will find in the dictionary, has a nice long Latin title.
And it is particularly fitting that his name should be so
associated with antiquity, since he belongs to one of the
oldest families in the world; a family far older than the
Roman Empire itself, which his people long ago helped
grind back into the dust from which it came.</p>
<p>And, speaking of Romans, every few years Mr. Earthworm
does what Julius Cæsar did, captures the whole of
England—all the best parts of it—and then, unlike Cæsar,
gives it back to the English, made over again, better than
it was before, as you will see.</p>
<h4><span class="smcap">I. The Cities of Worms</span></h4>
<p>If you happen to be a high school boy you, of course,
know about a certain city of Worms and what great things
took place there once upon a time, but there are many
cities of worms on any good farm, and each has more inhabitants
than the famous city of Worms of history—something
like 25,000 to the acre; and, in garden soil,
50,000!</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class="figcenter"><SPAN name="imagei089" name="imagei089"></SPAN><div class="figborder"> <ANTIMG src="images/i089.jpg" alt="" /> <p class="caption">ANOTHER "CATHEDRAL OF WORMS"</p> <p class="ctext">In the story of the Reformation in your history you will read of a certain Cathedral of Worms and what took place there once upon a time. Here is a "cathedral of worms" as
interesting to the student of nature as that famous edifice is to the historian and the architect.
It is the tower-like casting of a big earthworm and was found in the Botanic Garden
at Calcutta. The picture is "life-size."</p>
</div>
</div>
<p>Did you ever notice how big boulders in a field are frequently
sunk into the ground as if dropped from a great
height? It is the earthworms that help sink them in the
course of their soil-making. They like the moist shelter
of the stones and burrow under them. Finally the weight<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</SPAN></span>
of the stones crushes the burrows, and so the stones sink
down.</p>
<h5>PIONEER LIFE AMONG THE EARTHWORMS</h5>
<p>Poor soil, as every boy knows, is a poor place to look
for fishworms. But you have noticed that the mounds
the worm throws up on such soil are larger than those on
rich soil. The reason is that the soil, being less nutritious,
the worm must eat more of it and, in so doing, pulverizes
and fertilizes it. But a menu of earth alone not being to
the earthworm's liking, undesirable regions have fewer of
these farmers working underground; and this, for the
same reason that these regions are sparsely settled on the
surface—it is so hard to make a living.</p>
<p>So the earthworms may be said to have a decided taste
in landscape. They don't care for desert scenery like
Gerome's picture of the lion's big front yard,<SPAN name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</SPAN> but they
are very fond of orchards where the soil is rich and leaves
are plenty. The pathways artists are fond of putting in
landscapes would also probably attract the eyes of earthworms—if
they had any, for the worms prefer soil a little
packed, as it is in pathways, because it makes more substantial
burrows. And, singularly enough, the worms also
like most the very thing that the artist emphasizes to lead
the eye into his picture—the border lines that <i>define</i> the
path. It is along the edges of a pathway that you find
most worms.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</SPAN></span></p>
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<p class="atext"><i>Painted by F. O. Sylvester.</i></p>
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<p class="atext"><i>Painted by Westman.</i></p>
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<p class="caption">THE EARTHWORM'S TASTE IN SCENERY</p>
<p class="ctext">Two features common to both these pictures—the trees and the pathways—appeal to
earthworms as well as artists, for reasons you have learned in this chapter.</p>
</div>
<p>The earthworm, in addition to working over and fertilizing
the soil already made, actually helps make soil out of
rock. He does this in two ways: (1) With acids—for, like
the Little Old Man of the Rock, he is a chemist; (2) by
grinding up rock in a little mill he always carries with
him.</p>
<h5>HOW THE EARTHWORM COOKS HIS MEALS</h5>
<p>The earthworm's favorite diet is leaves and he has a
way of cooking them. It is not quite like our way of cooking
beet or dandelion leaves, but it answers the same purpose—it
partially digests them. In glands, in his "mouth,"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</SPAN></span>
he secretes a fluid which, like our saliva, contains an alkali.
But the earthworm's alkaline solution is much stronger,
and when he covers a fresh green leaf with it—as he is
usually obliged to do in Summer when there are so few
stale vegetables, the kind he prefers, in his market—the
leaf quickly turns brown and becomes as soft as a boiled
cabbage.</p>
<p>Of course, there are always dead leaves in the woods,
and these, which even the cow with her fine digestive outfit
cannot handle, are a delight to the earthworm; for he
also has a much larger supply of pancreatic juice than the
higher animals, and this takes care of the leaves after he
has swallowed them. He swallows bit by bit; just like a
nice little boy who has been taught not to bolt his food.</p>
<p>The acids in the earthworm's "stomach," acting on the
leaves, help make other acids which remain in the soil after
it has passed through the earthworm's body and help dissolve
those fine grains of sand which make your bare feet
so gritty when mud dries on them. And, not only that,
but this coating of soil lying upon the bed rock hastens
its decay; for the earthworm's burrow runs down four to
six feet, sometimes farther.</p>
<p>Besides the soil he thus grinds up and fertilizes so well
with leaf-mould—what your text-book on agriculture calls
"humus"—the earthworm does a lot of useful grinding
in connection with the building of his house. He begins,
as we do, by digging the cellar; but there he stops, for <i>his</i>
house is <i>all</i> cellar! He makes it in two ways: (1) By
pushing aside the earth as he advances; (2) by swallowing
earth and passing it through his body, thus making the
little mounds you see on the surface.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</SPAN></span></p>
<h5>THE EARTHWORM SYSTEM AT PANAMA</h5>
<p>A principle similar to his swallowing operations is frequently
employed in engineering; as in making the Panama
Canal, where dredging machinery dug out swamps and
pumped the mud through a tube into other swamps to
fill them up and help get rid of the mosquitoes.</p>
<p>In pushing the earth away the worm uses the principle
of the wedge, stretching out his "nose"—as you have often
seen him do when crawling—and poking it into the crevices
in the ground; much as the wheat roots poke <i>their</i> little
noses through the fertile soil the earthworm makes.</p>
<p>And, as in human engineering and the work of the ant,
the earthworm doesn't throw the dirt around carelessly.
He casts it out, first on one side and then on the other;
using his tail to spread it about neatly.</p>
<h5>THE TILING IN THE EARTHWORM'S HOUSE</h5>
<p>The walls of the earthworm's house are plastered, too.
At first they are made a little larger than his body. Then
he coats them with earth, ground very fine, like the clay
for making our cups and saucers, and for making the beautiful
white tiling on the walls at the stations of a city subway.
When this earthworm "porcelain" dries it forms a
lining, hard and smooth, which keeps the earthworm's
tender body from being scratched as he moves up and
down his long hallway. It also enables him to travel
faster because it is smooth, and it strengthens the walls.</p>
<p>The burrows which run far down into the ground, as
all finally do toward Autumn, end in a little chamber. Into
this tiny bedroom the worm retires during the hot, dry
days of August and there he spends the Winter—usually
with several companions, all sound asleep, packed together<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</SPAN></span>
for warmth.</p>
<h5>AND RUGS ON THE FLOORS!</h5>
<p>Sometimes the Summer and Winter residences are quite
ambitious, several burrows opening into one large chamber
and each tunnel having two, sometimes three, chambers
of its own—like a fashionable apartment with its main
reception-room, and still more like the central sitting-rooms
in Greek and Roman palaces. And the earthworm seems
even to have some idea of mosaics, for it is the general practice
to pave these chambers with little pebbles about the
size of a mustard-seed. This is to help keep the worm's
body from the cold ground. In addition to the mosaic
floors the earthworms have rugs with lovely leaf patterns
like the Oriental rugs that are so highly prized; and, as in
the case of genuine Oriental rugs, no two patterns are alike.
These rugs are leaves which the earthworm drags into his
burrow, not for food but for house furnishing. When used
for house furnishing they are placed in the entrance-hall;
that is to say, they are used to coat the mouth of the burrow
to prevent the worm's body from coming in contact
with the ground. The mouth of the burrow, of course, is
just where it is coldest at night in the Summer, the time
of year when the earthworm spends a great deal of his
time in the front of his house. The surface of the earth,
you know, cools very rapidly after sunset and the dew on
the grass in the morning is so cold it makes your bare feet
ache. The worm requires damp earth around him because
he breathes through his skin and must keep it moist, but
at the same time he is sensitive to cold.</p>
<p>And to drafts. Ugh!</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</SPAN></span></p>
<h5>PEBBLE-FORT DEFENSES AGAINST THE FOE</h5>
<p>So he is very careful to keep the front door closed. This
he does by stopping it up with leaves, leaf stems, and sticks.
He also protects the door with little heaps of smooth round
pebbles; but these pebbles are of a larger size than those
he uses for paving the floor of his chamber. Besides helping
to keep out drafts these pebbles serve another purpose.
As our ancestors, the cave-builders, barred the door with
boulders to keep out bears and other unwelcome callers,
so the earthworms are protected by the pebbles, to a certain
extent, from one of their enemies—the thousand-legged
worm. Because of these little forts, the earthworms
can remain with more safety near the doorway and enjoy
the warmth of the morning sun. (So we might have reproduced
Corot's "Morning" as a kind of landscape the
earthworm enjoys!)</p>
<h4><span class="smcap">II. The Mind of the Earthworm</span></h4>
<p>From all of which you can see the earthworm, for what
small schooling he gets, is a very bright boy! If we were
as bright, according to our opportunities, we would probably
have answered long ago such puzzles as the question
whether there is really anybody at home in Mars, how to
keep stored eggs from tasting of the shell, and other great
scientific problems of our day.</p>
<h5>WHERE MR. EARTHWORM KEEPS HIS BRAIN</h5>
<p>Just as we have little brains in the tips of our fingers,
the earthworms have brains in the ends of their "noses."
They have neither eyes nor ears, but, like that wonderful
girl, Helen Keller, they make up for the lack of these senses,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</SPAN></span>
to a remarkable degree, by the development of the sense
of touch. They acquire quite a little knowledge of Botany,
for example. They not only know that leaves are good to
eat, but they know which is the "petiole" and which is the
"base." They always drag leaves into their burrows by
the smallest ends, because this makes it easier to get them
through the door. And it is not by mere instinct that they
do this. Supply worms with leaves of different form from
those which grow in the region where they live, and they
will experiment with them until they find just the best
way in which to pull them into the burrows. After that
they will always take hold of them so, without further
experiment. That is the majority of them will do this; for
earthworms are like other little people—all of them are not
equally ambitious or studious.</p>
<p>And the earthworm also knows something about Geometry.
Cut paper into little triangles of various shapes and
pretend to the worms that they are leaves by scattering
them near the mouths of the burrows. Then remove the
leaves with which the burrows are stopped. The worms
will pull in the slips to close the door and they will—most
of them—take hold by the apex of the triangle because
that is the narrowest point.</p>
<h5>THE EARTHWORM'S TASTE IN MUSIC</h5>
<p>So you see the earthworm is a very cultivated country
gentleman with his knowledge of Botany and Geometry,
and his taste for landscape. But this is not all. He also
has opinions about music. There are certain notes that
apparently get on his nerves. Put worms in good soil in
a flower-pot, and some evening when they are lying outside<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</SPAN></span>
their burrows set the pot on the piano and strike the
note C in the bass clef. Instantly they will pull themselves
into their burrows. They will do the same thing at the
sound of G above the line in the treble clef. Although they
cannot hear, they are sensitive to vibrations, and these
are carried from the sounding-board of the piano into the
pot. They are less sensitive when the pot itself is tapped.
The music seems to go right through them.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</SPAN></span></p>
<h5>WHY THE EARLY BIRD GETS THE WORM</h5>
<p>Except in rainy weather worms ordinarily come out of
their burrows only at night. By early morning they have
withdrawn into their holes and lie with their noses close
to the surface to get the warmth of the morning sun. Then
the early bird gets <i>them</i>! The reason a robin cocks his
head in such a funny way—like a lord with a monocle—just
before he captures a worm, is not because he is <i>listening</i>,
as many people think; for the worm isn't saying a
word and he isn't moving, and wouldn't make a bit of noise
if he did move. The robin's eyes are on each side of his
head and not in the middle of his face like ours, so he must
turn his head in order to bring his eye in line with the hole
where he sees the tip of Mr. Earthworm's nose.</p>
<div class="figcenter"><SPAN name="imagei097a" name="imagei097a"></SPAN><div class="figborder"> <ANTIMG src="images/i097a.jpg" alt="" /> <p class="caption">THREE EARLY BIRDS. FIND THE THIRD</p> <p class="ctext">Don't they look happy—these two tow-heads? They are evidently going fishing in the early morning. Another early bird—several of him—that we are saying a good deal about
in these pages is to be found in the can. Still another, the one at the bottom of the page, is
taking advantage of the earthworm's family habit of warming his "nose" in the early sun
rays.</p>
</div>
</div>
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<p>And many people also believe that earthworms come
down with the rain. Even park policemen believe it. At
least, one said to me, in Central Park:</p>
<p>"In dhry spells ye won't see wan. But let there come a
little shower an' th' walks and the dhrives will be covered
wid them; like the fairy stones that fall wid the rain in
the ould counthry."</p>
<h5>DO EARTHWORMS COME DOWN WITH THE RAIN?</h5>
<p>The reason you see so many worms after a rain is that
earthworms like moisture, and the rain seems to make them
feel particularly good and breed a spirit of adventure. So
out of their holes and away they go! A rain is their shower-bath;
and you know how a shower-bath makes you feel.
The mornings when the earthworms are apt to be thickest<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</SPAN></span>
are those following a comparatively light rain in early
Spring when the worms have recently awakened from their
long Winter nap. With the beginning of the rainy season
in the Fall, the worms also do a good deal of travelling
into foreign lands, but in both Spring and Fall you will
usually find more worms after a light shower than after
a long, heavy downpour. If the worms were drowned out
it would be the other way around, don't you see?</p>
<p>To be sure, you will often find dead worms in shallow
pools by the roadside; particularly after Autumn rains.
These are sick worms and the chill was too much for them.
But it's remarkable how low a temperature a good husky
angleworm can stand. A professor in the University of
Chicago, near which I live, tells me he has often found the
ground in the neighboring park covered with worms after
November rains when his hands, and those of the students
who were helping him gather them for study, were numb
with the cold.</p>
<p>And how much work do you suppose these farmers do
in grinding up and fertilizing the soil? In many parts of
England the whole of the best land—the vegetable mould—passes
through their bodies every few years, and they
are doing similar work all over the world.</p>
<p>They not only fertilize the earth by mixing it with the
leaves they eat and those that decay in their burrows,
but their castings help to bury fallen leaves and twigs and
dead insects, and they also bring up lower soil to the surface,
thus increasing its fertility. And by loosening the
soil they let in more air. Remember that roots, like people,
must have air.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</SPAN></span></p>
<h4><span class="smcap">III. The Mill of the Earthworm</span></h4>
<p>For the grinding up of the earth and the leaves, the
earthworm has, as I have already said, a little mill that
he always carries with him. Do you know what a gold
mill is? Well, a gold mill is a mill that grinds up rock and
so grinds out the gold. The earthworm's mill, in a manner
of speaking, also grinds out gold, for it grinds the little
particles of stone in the soil, and this soil grows fields of
golden grain.</p>
<p>The earthworm's mill is his gizzard. This gizzard is
made and works very much like the gizzard of the chicken.
And like the chicken the earthworm swallows little stones
to help his digestion. So these stones, too, are ground into
soil.</p>
<p>Like the chicken's gizzard the gizzard of the earthworm
is lined with a thick, tough membrane, and it has muscles—such
muscles! There are two sets of these muscles and
they cross each other somewhat like the warp and woof of
the cloth in your clothes. The muscles that run lengthwise
are not so very strong, for all they have to do is to
help the earthworm swallow, but the muscles that run
around the gizzard are wonderfully strong. They are about
ten times as thick as the other muscles. One of Mr. Earthworm's
French biographers<SPAN name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</SPAN> calls these muscles "veritable
armatures"; that is, freely translated, "veritable hoops of
steel."</p>
<p>I said, in the second paragraph above this, that worms
swallow grains of sand and stones to help their digestions,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</SPAN></span>
as chickens do. But the earthworm saves time, for he
takes the stones with his meals; just as some Englishmen,
fat old squires, when they get along in years, or for any
other reason are a little weak in their digestive regions—keep
pepsin on the table with the pepper and salt.</p>
<p>And—believe it or not—the earthworm actually makes
his <i>own</i> millstones sometimes! The chalk in the chalky
fluid of the glands that help him digest his meals frequently
hardens into little grains in grinding the food. It's almost
as if the saliva in our mouths, in addition to acting directly
on the food, also made a new set of teeth for us!</p>
<p>Suppose we had a stomach like the earthworm, wouldn't
it be fun? We could digest the biggest dinners at Thanksgiving
and Christmas and picnics and birthdays. We
could even eat apples without waiting for them to get quite
ripe. Haven't you done it to your sorrow? And no
stomachache and no mince-pie nightmares!</p>
<h5>WHY THE EARTHWORM NEVER HAS NIGHTMARES</h5>
<p>By the way, the earthworm, although he has his troubles
like the rest of us, never <i>has</i> nightmares. For one thing
he has that stomach<SPAN name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</SPAN> and—a still better reason, perhaps—he
never sleeps at night. Like the moths and the bats and
the burglars and members of Parliament, he makes night
his busy day.</p>
<p>And, in other ways, while he is so much like the rest of
us worms of the dust, his life differs from that of most
people. For instance, he not only works by night while<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</SPAN></span>
we work by day, and works underground while we work
on top, but he takes his vacation in the Winter while we
take ours in Summer. In that respect Mr. Earthworm is
like the millionaires at Palm Beach; for in Winter he, too,
goes in the direction we call south on the map—that is
to say <i>down</i>.</p>
<p>But, as you say, it takes all kinds of people to make a
world; including earthworms and millionaires!</p>
<p class="center">HIDE AND SEEK IN THE LIBRARY</p>
<blockquote><p>Who was that in Mother Goose that went a-fishing "for to catch
a whale"? Anyhow, there are fishworms so big that one might
suppose they were made for catching whales. How long do you
suppose they are, these big fishworms? A foot?</p>
<p>Pshaw! We have fishworms of our own a foot long. Two feet?
More. Three feet? More. You look it up in the article on the
earthworm in the "Britannica."</p>
<p>And how many kinds of earthworms do you suppose there are?
You will be surprised to learn.</p>
<p>Also, you will find that the earthworms have relatives who live
in the water all the time.</p>
<p>The article in the "International" tells why these modest neighbors
of ours don't come to the surface in the daytime. That will
be an interesting thing to know. Don't you think so?</p>
<p>And did you ever count an earthworm's rings? Other scientists
have. (All live boys and girls are scientists; they want to
<i>know</i>.) Try counting the rings of an earthworm and then compare
your figures with those given in the article in the "International."</p>
<p>How many hearts do you suppose an earthworm has? You will
find in the "International's" article they have a good many of
what are sometimes called "hearts," and how different the earthworm's
circulation system is from ours.</p>
<p>Does our saliva do for us anything like what it does for the earthworm;
and our pancreatic juice?</p>
<p>Compare the earthworm's method of digging his subway with
that of the armadillo. How do they differ in the way of using their<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</SPAN></span>
noses?</p>
<p>Do you know how men dig subways; like those under New York
City and Boston, for instance? Books that tell about this phase
of human engineering and tell it in a very interesting way are "On
the Battle-front of Engineering" ("New York's Culebra Cut")
and "Romance of Modern Engineering" ("City Railways"),
"Travelers and Traveling" ("How Elevated Roads and Subways
Are Built").</p>
<p>Speaking of the earthworm's wedge and how he uses it, do you
know that all of man's complicated machinery is the result of only
a few simple mechanical principles combined; and that the wedge
is one of the most important? Look up "<i>wedge</i>," "<i>machine</i>,"
"<i>simple machine</i>," etc., in the dictionary or encyclopædia.</p>
<p>How does the earthworm's method of pushing his way in the
world with the end of his nose compare with the way a root works
along in the ground? (See <SPAN href="#CHAPTER_X">Chapter X</SPAN>.)</p>
<p>The earthworm's neat way of disposing of the dirt he casts out reminds
me of how the beaver handles dirt when he builds a canal,
and the way of the ants in digging their underground homes.
(Chapters <SPAN href="#CHAPTER_VI">VI</SPAN> and <SPAN href="#CHAPTER_VIII">VIII</SPAN>.)</p>
<p>We have little brains in our finger-tips just as the earthworm
has on the end of his nose. How much do you know about the
little brains scattered through our bodies (<i>Ganglia</i>)?</p>
<p>You see the simple earthworm is the A, B, C of a lot of things;
and even Mr. Darwin's famous book doesn't contain all there is to
be learned about him in books and in personal interviews with Mr.
Earthworm himself. A farm boy to whom the writer read the
story of the earthworm, when asked how he thought the worm
could turn in his burrow when it fits him so closely, said, "Why,
he turns around in that little room at the end of the hall," thereby
solving, as I think, a problem that puzzled Mr. Darwin, and which
he left unsolved.</p>
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<div class="figcenter"><SPAN name="imagei104" name="imagei104"></SPAN><div class="figborder"> <ANTIMG src="images/i104.jpg" alt="" /> <p class="caption">SINFUL TACTICS OF A SACRED BEETLE</p> <p class="ctext">The beetle pushing backward is the owner of the ball and is on his way—as he thinks—to his burrow. The other is altering the direction toward his own burrow. Fabre's book on
the Sacred Beetle—the tumblebug of our fields and roadways—tells how the thing came out.</p>
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