Dallas Got It Right

The Wyly family has just released a very clever and enjoyable book Dallas Got It Right! What makes this so fascinating is the inclusion of places throughout North Texas, in Louisiana where the family originally resided, and even as far as the Rocky Mountains that contribute to the vibrant, energetic city.

The bright, colorful photos add a special charge of energy to the project. The story line tells of the family’s unique connections with Dallas and Texas. Untold aspects such as logging are featured.

The book stresses the importance of Post-War Growth that set Dallas on such a smashing success from the 1950s up to the present. It quickly examines such aspects as energy, agriculture, technology, entrepreneurship, sports and banking while looking a retail, fast food, and housing. Of course, banking and the military are an exceptional part of Dallas.

A special section is devoted to Religious Freedom, as characterized in the numerous beliefs found within the region.

The book is an OnFire Book published in cooperation with Clovercroft Publishing. It makes a delightful gift for newcomers to the area and for memories of those whose lives have been spent in Dallas.

Dallas Got It Right!
Sam Wyly, Laurie Matthews, and Andrew Wyly
Published by Clovercroft Publishing in association with OnFire Marketing
2018
Paper back with 144 pages and vibrant photos on every page.
Available at Amazon.com

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A Century Ago

In the 19th and early 20th centuries, political cartoons were the rage. This particular cartoon perfectly illustrates the opinions of the vast majority of Americans until March 1917. North Texas newspapers basically ignored the war in Europe until that time. (From a presentation Mrs. Taylor does regarding Texas during World War I.)

Before my dad died in late June 2012, he gave me several boxes full of papers, photographs, letters, etc. I was so busy caring for him I neglected to look through them until after his death. They were full of his life and his parents’ lives. I spent the remainder of the year learning about those people I thought I knew.

I found myself very interested in World War I. My grandfather who seemed so wise and quiet to me served in the Corp of Engineers for one year, one month, and one day. Why, I questioned? Why did the United States feel compelled to intervene with a war caused by two cousins and their uncle; Czar Nicholas of Russia, Kaiser Wilhelm of Germany, and King George of Great Britain, respectively.

The first book I read was Guns of August by Barbara Tuchman. I highly recommend it. The book explained the complexity of the war and its leaders. But I still wondered about America. I always heard that President Woodrow Wilson ran for second term on the slogan “He kept us out of the War.” And yet in 1917 and 1918 thousands of young men volunteered, were sent to the Western Front, battled not only the German Army but the Influenza Epidemic, and so many lost their lives.

I also became interested in what Americans thought about the Great War, as it was first called. As a historian, I have always believed that newspapers can give the researcher a good idea of local opinions and biases. Often what is published is not exactly true, or in this instance it was what people in Northeast Texas thought.

I decided to focus on the entire region of Northeast Texas as opposed to what Greenville readers saw. And I decided that I would share this information with whoever wanted to know. I created a Facebook page called A Century Ago . . . that I have posted everyday since January 1, 1914. It contains no personal information and absolutely nothing about my own family. It’s strictly what I read in newspapers from Greenville, Dallas, Fort Worth, Paris, Bonham, and others throughout the region.

For 1914 through 1916, most news was very local with a few editorial comments about the war in Europe. The bottom fell out of the cotton market but horses, mules, wheat, canned milk, and beef became top sellers. Farmers were encouraged to diversify their crops. Life continued with little change until March of 1917.

Great Britain intercepted a telegram from Arthur Zimmerman, German Foreign Minister, to the German Ambassador in Mexico, offering Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, and California to Mexico if she would instigate war with the US. Once the telegram became public, attitudes and opinions changed drastically. Here in Northeast Texas war was considered inevitable. But other regions of the country strongly opposed the war. It was never a popular war.

Originally I intended to close the Facebook page right after the Armistice on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month, or 11:00 AM November 11, 1918. After reading Paris 1919 by Margaret MacMillan, I have decided to carry on through the Paris Peace Conference. Much of the unrest throughout the world today can be attributed to the terms of the Treaty of Versailles. Let’s see what our forefathers thought about it all here in Northeast Texas.

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Read the Fine Print

While this is not a photograph of Nancy Doan, she was also an elderly woman whose projected needs were not met by Old Age Assistance because she owned 50% of a worn-out sandy farm in rural Northeast Texas.

Several years ago I found a box of letters pertaining to my husband’s great-great-grandmother. Nancy Elizabeth Haneline was born in Kentucky on February 10, 1862. She married William G. Doan in Arkansas about 1888 or 1889. The family came to Hunt County in 1896. So far everything seemed typical of the era.

However, as I dug deeper into the box I found a letter pertaining to her Old Age Assistance (OAA) plight dated July 15, 1936. The Texas Old Age Assistance Commission assured Mrs. Doan she would “get the earliest possible consideration on your application for Old Age Assistance.” It was during the Great Depression and she certainly needed financial assistance. The next letter dated July 21, 1936 advised Mrs. Doan she had been approved for Old Age Assistance for the monthly sum of seventeen dollars ($17).

However, Joseph F. Nichols signed a letter dated December 16, 1937. Nichols was a prominent Greenville attorney, former mayor, and represented Mrs. Doan for a fee of one dollar ($1). He began by lambasting the Texas Old Age Assistance Commission for what he called “reprehensible and outrageous acts of the Commission and (Texas) Legislature. The lawmakers in Austin had passed a law stating if the aged person owned any land and received income from that land, they were not eligible for Old Age Assistance.

Mrs. Doan owned 50% interest in 52 acres of sandy farmland near Celeste. To support herself, she rented out her half of the farm to tenants who were entitled to live in the house on the farm. It was her son who rented the farm and she was living with him, but their combined projected income for 1938 was not sufficient to care for her needs. Mr. Nichols wrote a heart-wrenching letter on her behalf.

According to Title I (Grants to States for Old Age Assistance) of the 1935 Social Security Act, each state was to provide a plan that would be approved by the Social Security Board for assistance to those most needy persons over the age of sixty-five. Texas added a few stipulations not included in the Social Security Act of 1935. An additional Act passed by the 44th Legislature in 1936 was to reduce the number of persons receiving old age assistance benefits while providing more revenues for paying such benefits. Nancy Doan owned fifty per cent interest in a 52-acre farm in Hunt County. Since she rented out her share of the farm, the OAA Commission could argue she had an income. Little wonder Joseph F. Nichols was so outraged. I wonder if she stopped accepting rent from her son would she have received the original seventeen dollars?

We’ll never know. She died in April 1941.

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Tough Summer in 1857

Sam Houston ran for Governor of Texas in 1857 and lost. Would his chances have been more favorable if he had stopped at Greenville, Texas, instead of going to Bonham in Fannin County? Probably not, Fannin County had a larger voting population. (Texas State Historical Association)

It’s already hot here in Northeast Texas and it’s still early June. Everybody asks, “What will summer be like?” We all know that more than likely it will be hot. But the summer of 1857 was somewhat unique.

In July crops were very sorry in this part of Texas then. No rain fell for six weeks. Corn and wheat sold at $1 per bushel. Water was scarce. People were forced to share water holes in the creeks with all sorts of varmints. Baths were few and far between, but everyone else suffered.

Sam Houston decided to run for governor of Texas against Hardin R. Runnels. He hired a friend to drive him around the state in a buggy. Greenville was on the route, but Houston chose to campaign in Bonham instead. There was more people and more voters in Fannin County. In the final count, Runnels received 53.21% votes to Houston’s 46.79%. It was the only time Sam Houston lost an election. Maybe he should have come by Greenville to shake hands and give a rousing speech.

On the third of July that year a Greenville schoolteacher named Moore was “set upon and nearly murdered” by Jesse Howard and his four sons. In that era, schools taught anyone whose parents could afford the tuition. Rural schools sometimes had as many as twenty-five or thirty students ranging in age from five to twenty. Evidently the Howard boys were older and much tougher than most of their classmates.

The youngest Howard son wrote indecent language in a young lady’s book. Moore chastised the lad. Shortly thereafter Moore, whose health was feeble, was attacked by five men and beaten with clubs. Afterwards he was stabbed in several places. The names of the assailants were not published but they were arrested. However, the local newspaper doubted Moore would recover. He was a newcomer to Texas, a man of exceptional character, and a successful teacher.

The newspaper, Farmer’s Cabinet printed in New Hampshire, also took aim at the Vigilance Committee in Texas. It was rumored that the committee delighted in raking the country fore and aft, and finding every horse thief and murderer they could find. A gentleman who came down a road a few days ago stated the saw a dozen bodies suspended it one tree, and on another five. As a consequence the desperadoes are leaving Texas for New Orleans in great numbers.

So maybe this summer won’t be so hot after all.

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A Long, Winding, Muddy Road to a New Home

A later version of the hack that Alfred T. Howell rode from Shreveport to Clarksville, Texas in 1852. Undated image of a Wellington Transfer Co. horse-drawn coach, also known as a “hack.” Photo 970300 of “Wellington Family Album” Collection, Herrick Memorial Library. Permission to display generously granted by the library.

Alfred Thomas Howell is a historian’s dreams come true. A Virginia native who studied law in Kentucky before a daring move to the new State of Texas in 1852. Trained as an attorney, Howell conscientiously wrote letters home to family in Richmond for more than ten years. Each one gives a unique insight to the early days in Northeast Texas.

On February 29, 1852, Howell arrived in Shreveport after a pleasant trip from New Orleans aboard a steamboat on the Mississippi and the Red Rivers. Arriving at Shreveport, Howell noted that few stores in the town closed on Sunday morning. That concerned the son of a Baptist preacher, especially when he realized most men were either trading horses or mules. Others were loading or unloading steamboats. Howell was in for a surprise on the Texas frontier.

To get from Shreveport to Clarksville, Howell’s final destination, he had to choose between three options. Wait for the next steamboat to Kiamatia and who knew when the water would be high enough to make the voyage. Buy a horse or a mule and try to find the county seat of Red River County. Or he could hire a hack for twenty-five dollars. He chose the latter. The hack was a long, round-topped carryall pulled by three horses. The first day one of the horses died, leaving two rather poor horses to pull the hack over what Howell referred to as the “desperate nature of roads.”

So the adventure began. Howell claimed they traveled through the poorest portion of Texas; probably the reason early Texas historians ignored the Red River settlements. The pine country reminded him of the pine forests in the eastern sections of North Carolina and South Carolina. Along the way the thinly settled region sported newly built log cabins along the road. Howell stated they were occupied by squatters but gave no reason for such assumption. Horses mired in the muddy swamps about 400-500 yards long. Travel was at a snail’s pace, especially when having to pull one or the other horse out of the mire. Howell and other passengers worked along side the teamsters. Howell wrote he was tired of the difficult travel conditions he experienced.

At first only a few prairies appeared. As the road continued into more open prairies game became plentiful. Wild geese constantly flew overhead. Thousands of wild ducks, deer, bears, and other wild life were plentiful. Venison was served every meal, never quite to Howell’s taste.

Several of the families in Red River County were from Virginia and were acquainted with the Reverend Howell and his wife. Invitations were offered to their son who visited and enjoyed their hospitality. One of the men he met was Charles H. Peabody, a jeweler who planned to open a shop in every town within a 150-mile radius. Peabody was probably successful as he was the only jeweler in all of Northeast Texas.

Alfred T. Howell continued to write his weekly letters, with outlandish excuses of not setting up a law practice and his subsequent large expenses and debts. Often he seemed to focus more on the negative side of frontier life. However, without his letters this chapter of Texas history would be lost.

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Classic East Texas Cemeteries

Graves of my relatives buried at Cottonwood Cemetery east of Bryson, Jack County, Texas. Not only did the family keep the graves swept, they place shells over them to be certain no weeds grew there. Photograph taken ca. 1995. (Author’s collection)

Tomorrow is Memorial Day, but do you know the story behind the event? There’s more to it than celebrating the beginning of summer, the end of school, and spending time at the lake. It was first observed in May 1865, immediately after the surrender of General Robert E. Lee to General U. S. Grant. There were even some skirmishes still going on in the Trans-Mississippi District where news was slow to arrive.

Women in the South wanted to bury their dead and preserve their memory in the cemetery. They cleaned the grounds, gathered flowers, and solemnly prayed for their loved ones. It wasn’t long before the women in the North followed the example. It became a day to honor and remember those who died for their country. The custom continues today. We honor those who served in the military and are still living on Veterans’ Day, November 11.

Here in Northeast Texas we have burial traditions unlike other parts of the nation. Subsistence farmers settled our section of the country very early. Most came through Missouri and Arkansas before spreading out along the Red River and into the interior of Texas.

In sparsely populated areas, the deceased were buried near the home. As the population grew, someone donated land for the cemetery. The idea of creating a cemetery before needed met with superstition. Would it bring an early death to the donor?

Fences enclosed the cemetery and often some family plots were also fenced. Graves were on an east-west axis so the deceased could rise to the morning sun and face Jerusalem. Graves located outside the fence were those of outlaws. The best place to locate a cemetery was on a higher ground, a slight rise. But if that was superior farmland, the family or community might choose a smaller, less valuable site. Some graves were located near a creek to make certain the cotton or other crops were not destroyed by a heavy rainstorm or flood.

Churchyards are seldom gravesites in Northeast Texas. I know of one family whose child died in the summer when the blackland clay was as hard as a rock. They buried the child at the edge of the family garden, the only place to dig deep.

Many cemeteries were entered through a litch-gate, the gate in which a wagon carrying the casket moved to the burial site. Mourners followed on foot. Sometimes the cemetery had a brush arbor for funerals or revivals.

On a selected date everyone in the community arrived with hoes and rakes and other garden tools. Buckets hauled water. Women brought covered dishes of delicious food. After a severe cleaning of the graveyard, everyone gather for a meal and lots of visiting. Some cemeteries held grave cleaning days in the spring and again in the fall.

In Northeast Texas until the use of motorized lawn mowers, it was common to find swept graves. The family of a cotton farmer remembered how he wanted the fields cleared meticulously of weeds felt he would not want any weeds over his grave. They honored his wish by keeping his grave swept clean with a broom.

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Traipsing Through Central Texas

This fanciful structure is one of the many rose arbors at the Antique Rose Emporium in Independence, Texas, a must-stop on any Central Texas road trip. (photo by the author)

Last weekend a friend and I took what we considered an ultimate road trip. I had a speaking engagement in Hallettsville, almost to Victoria, so I asked her to go with me. We managed to go all the way from Greenville in North Texas to Hallettsville with only a few miles on an interstate highway and not even getting close to a city. And it was great!
We started out on our planned route, but thirty miles down the way we decided it was time for peach ice cream at Hamm’s Orchard near Terrell. It was well worth the detour but from then on we were virtually flying by the seat of out pants.

Next we ended up in Jewett when my friend remembered there was one of those wonderful small town cafes that served super blue-plate specials, as my husband calls them. You know the ones, where every one in town congregates for lunch. This one was down the road in Hearne. Great food but now we had to revise our route, again. Sure enough, we found ourselves on Highway 77 heading to our destination.

As we went through Schulenburg we found an amazing nursery. She made a U-turn and we pulled in just as the owner was closing. Such an array of plants begged to go home with us. We marked that as a must stop the next day. Schulenburg is a delightful old town with wonderful late 19th century architecture and huge live oaks.

But we forced ourselves on to LaGrange, another incredible old Texas town. Both Schulenburg and La Grange are old Texas towns dating back to the Spanish regime. The Colorado River dramatically flows through LaGrange and caused severe damage along the river as a result of Hurricane Harvey’s visit. La Grange is also complimented with grand old homes. As you drive south toward Hallettsville, you encounter a winding road up the south bank of the Colorado River. The views are fantastic.

The rest of the way was through farms and ranches tidily kept. Hallettsville popped up soon, a typical small Texas town. The library is right across the street from the kolaches bakery. I spoke at the library and found it inviting, the audience interested, and delicious German and Czech pastries to give me strength to continue in the second half of my presentation. My cousin who lives in Rock Port joined us and we all headed back to that fabulous nursery we found on the way down.

After a great meal we went looking for plants. I bought Mules Ear and Chain Vine, neither of which I was familiar with. When we left for Round Top my cousin was still buying plants. I think she made it home.

We found our way to Round Top, then to Burton for a tour of the Cotton Gin Museum, to Winedale where the late Ima Hogg recreated a village of historic homes ca. 1860s. Somewhere along the way we saw a sign for a tasting room at a Meadery. Of course we stopped to sample cider, meade and wines. Meade, if you recall your Chaucer, was a stout drink of England in the Middle Ages. It was back to Round Top for a delightful dinner before heading to Brenham for the night.

Sunday dawned cloudy with a chance of rain, but adventurers can’t let the weather slow them down. We first visited Somerville where my friend’s father lived as a child. She was afraid I would be disappointed but it was a preservationist’s dream. Founded around 1900, it was the final stop on the Santa Fe railroad. Railroad crossties were made there; it was a company town with abundant foursquare homes inhabited by blue-collar workers. During the Great Depression, the town received WPA assistance to construct a school and football stadium. Local men did the work that included quarrying the stone to build the structures. And, believe it or not, they are so proud of their work they are still using both.

Next was probably the major destination of the road trip, the Antique Rose Emporium in Independence that also was the first site of Baylor University. The plants awed us; I bought a Swamp Rose and other plants. The Swamp Rose is now planted on the side of my pond behind our house.

As we started home from lots of great food, visiting, viewing special sites and landscapes, and just a wonderful road trip, we ran into rain. On back roads we travelled parallel to I-45, with few cars, beautiful greenery. Finally we made it home, with a Tahoe full of plants and great memories.

We’re planning another trip to Schulenburg next fall. We weren’t able to fit the Painted Churches there onto our agenda for this trip. Besides, fall is a better time to plant perennials.

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How Important Was the First Amendment Rights?

Americans love their first amendment rights. Look at opinion pages in newspapers, listen to nightly news on more than one television channel, or simply open up social media. Even having a meal with a few persons reveals how important we value the right to express ourselves.

Such has not always been the case. Within days of the American declaration of war on Germany in April 1917, Congress passed the Espionage Act of 1917. Citizens who opposed World War I, and there were many Americans who did, found themselves legally silenced, but voiced their displeasure with riots and strikes.

The Act was primarily aimed at military security. It prohibited interference with military operations and recruitments. No one could picket recruitment sites or march at the gates of a military or naval base. It also prevented insubordination in the military. Enlisted men, officers, and civilian employees quickly learned to keep their dissatisfaction to themselves.

More importantly, it attempted to prevent support of United States enemies during wartime. As early as 1913, German agents arrived in American to cause chaos in factories, initiate strikes among transportation workers, and set up an elaborate web of spies. It was surprisingly successful because the numerous Germans who had been sent here were very fluent in English. They fitted well into any American group. After the declaration of war many returned to Germany.

Along with the Espionage Act was the Trading with Enemy Act. The United States was purportedly a neutral nation, but sent arms and ammunition to the Allies, France and England. American banks loaned funds to finance the Allies. Food and supplies from America fed starvation stricken Belgium, also neutral. The Trading with Enemy Act disallowed any trade with Germany once war was declared here in the U.S.

President Woodrow Wilson really wanted to censor all newspapers. Congress disagreed. However, print materials were shipped through the US Post Office. Any materials that could be considered a violation of the Espionage Act would be blocked. The whole country was filled with a nationwide network of investigators looking for intimidating mail.

Once the United States was actively involved in the Great War, the country enacted a set of amendments to the Espionage Act known as the Sedition Act of 1918. It prohibited many forms of speech aimed at negative statements about the government, war efforts, or the sale of government bonds. If found guilty, the party usually received a five to twenty year sentence. It increased the power of the Postmaster General by allowing him to refuse to deliver mail that met punishable speech criteria.

The Sedition Act was repealed in 1920 but the Espionage Act of 1917 was left intact and has been contested in the Supreme Court ever since but never repealed.

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Bilious Fever Attacks North Texas

Unfortunately, such patent medicines were not readily available on the Texas frontier of the 1850s. (digitalcommonwealth.org)

The summer of 1853 in North Texas was warm but not sultry. Strong breezes blew across the prairies almost constantly. For the most part, health was quite good. However, those who walked or rode horseback in the sun suffered from congestion attacks. These were more than likely due to the thick vegetation that caused allergies every spring and summer.

Homoeopathic medicine was a new branch of medicine first practiced in Germany and other Eastern European countries. There the use of mineral waters was believed to be an amazing curative. It was now the fad throughout Texas.

The most severe illnesses were fevers including Bilious Fever. Symptoms included fever with nausea or vomiting in addition to an increase of the internal body temperature as well as strong diarrhea according to the Homoeopathic Domestic Practices, a medical guide prepared for and by homoeopathic doctors.

Bilious Fever developed more quickly in the Southern or Western parts of the United States, especially in areas with marshy soil and newly settled areas with rich vegetation. That described North Texas perfectly from the 1830s to the Civil War. Persons with dissipation to eating or drinking alcohol, exposure to temperature changes, anger, fear, grief, headache, stomach problems, or uneasiness were more susceptible to the fever.

That fever attacked children, very old men, and very dissipated individuals more that healthier, younger men and women. By mid-August the heat registered 100 degrees in the shade as summer progressed. Farmers found it less stressful to do their work at night. By this time all crops had been planted but were not ready to be picked. The heat and dry conditions caused communities to initiate a form of water rationing they called an allowance of water. By the end of August welcomed rain quenched the land and water holes. The health of everyone improved drastically. Cooler weather and rains always brought better health.

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Justify!

Justify, winner of the Kentucky Derby on May 5 in Louisville, Kentucky, looks at his admirers. He ran a great race on the sloppiest track ever at Churchill Downs. Way to Go Justify!

I believe a horse is one of the most beautiful animals in the world. There is nothing more graceful than watching horses run and cavort in a pasture. Colts and foals are so frisky, even on their wobbly legs when newborn. So my eyes were glued to the television last Saturday afternoon for my most favorite sport, horseracing.

Actually, it is the only sporting event I will watch from start to finish. But last week’s race was simply splendid. The slushiest track on record at Churchill Downs was literally a quagmire. But Justify pulled out at the start and never looked back. Nor did jockey Mike Smith. Will Smith and Justify perform as well in Baltimore at the Preakness Stakes and then at Belmont Stakes east of New York City? If so, it will be an incredible Triple Crown win since Justify did not race as a two-year old. We could be in for a great race season this year.

At one time Greenville, Texas, was a horseracing center. Following the Civil War, men and their horses met in the center of Black Cat Thicket at a salt lick known as Devil’s Racetrack. The whole story is somewhat hush-hush but I gather quite a bit of money changed hands. By the turn of the century, young socialites invaded Devil’s Racetrack. Choctaw Indians brought their best horses down from the reservation. It was quite the place, but few admitted enjoying the sport for some reason; probably because it was not considered good taste. Wives most likely disapproved.

In the late 1890s Greenville leaders decided the town needed a fair. Land on the Moulton Estate was purchased for the North Texas Fair. Today the former fairgrounds are located on the site of the late YMCA and Shirey’s clothing factory on Stanford Street. North Texas Fair was organized as a moneymaker for local merchants, a wholesome activity for families, and a legitimate racetrack for gamblers; not necessarily congruent reasons.

Horses arrived from all over the South and from the Indian Nations across the Red River. Huge crowds gathered at the racetrack, big city newspapers like the Dallas Times Herald and the Fort Worth Star Telegram sent reporters to watch some great horses run.

So what happened to those horse races that drew such large crowds? In 1909 the Texas Legislature voted to prohibit racetrack gambling altogether. Greenville and the rest of Texas was in the throes of Progressive Politicians who wanted to clean up saloons, racetracks, and other unacceptable pleasures. Their slogan was to close racetracks for protection of “little children whose parents wasted family funds on gambling.” Ironically this was the same excuse used since Colonial Times to curtail manufacturing, sales and use of alcoholic beverages.

This is also Mother’s Day. I want to wish everyone a glorious day with your children, if possible. Recall special memories, chuckle at old photographs, enjoy food from the past, and love each other. Cheers!

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