To Sir David Gam was assigned the important office of reconnoitring the

French army, on the approach of the famous battle of Agincourt. Finding

the French nearly ten times more numerous than the English army, he

replied to the King’s question as to the enemy’s strength—“An’t please

you, my Liege, they are enough to be killed, enough to run away, and

enough to be taken prisoners.” The King was well pleased with such an

answer from a man of Sir David’s valour.

In the battle which followed, and which was fought on the 25th of

October, 1415, the King alighted from his horse to head his footmen, and

to encourage them to resist the charge of the second line of the French

army, then advancing; when eighteen French cavaliers, who had bound

themselves by an oath to kill King Henry, or perish, rushed upon him in a

body, and one of them with a blow of his battle-axe so stunned the King

that he would have fallen an easy victim, had not Sir David Gam, with his

son-in-law, Roger Vaughn, and his kinsman, Walter Llwyd, of Brecknock,

seasonably sprung to his rescue. They slew fourteen of the assailants,

and delivered the King, when they fell at his feet, covered with wounds.

In the heat of the battle, Henry was separated from his brave defenders;

but being soon afterwards informed that their wounds were mortal, he

immediately repaired to the spot where Sir David and his faithful

companions lay; and, as the only recompense in his power then to bestow,

he knighted them all three upon the field, where they soon after died.

{176}

Thus ended the life of Sir David Gam; but the remembrance of his loyalty,

and the fame of his valour, will live, and perpetuate his memory.

“So sleep the brave, who sink to rest,

By all their country’s wishes bless’d.

When Spring, with dewy fingers cold,

Returns to deck their hallow’d mould,

She there shall dress a sweeter sod

Than Fancy’s feet have ever trod.

By fairy hands their knell is rung,

By forms unseen their dirge is sung.

There Honour comes, a pilgrim grey,

To bless the turf that wraps their clay;

And Freedom shall awhile repair,

To dwell a weeping hermit there.”

It is conjectured that Shakspeare took Sir David as a specimen, when he

wrote the character of Captain Fluellen, in Henry V.

Returning towards Llangollen from Glyndyfrdwy, along a beautiful level

road, made at the expense of Government, with the Berwyn Mountains rising

abruptly on the right hand, and the murmuring Dee pursuing its devious

course on the left, I pass a small brook, which divides the counties of

Merioneth and Denbigh. A pillar on the top of the mountain above is for

the same purpose. The views over the Dee are incomparably charming.

LLANGOLLEN

Church.

“Hail, ancient edifice; thine aisle along,

In contemplation wrapt, now let me stray;

And stealing from the idly busy throng,

Devoutly meditate the moral lay.”

LLANGOLLEN Church, which stands in the middle of the town, is a low

gothic structure; and the south side appears the most ancient part of the

edifice. At the east end, on the outside wall, are two knees, which seem

to have been intended as the spring of an arch, for an enlargement of the

building. The roof is slated, and there is a tower steeple at the west

end, containing four bells and a clock, with quarter chimes.

The Church is dedicated to Saint Collen Ap Gwynnawg, Ap Clydawg, Ap

Cowdra, Ap Caradog Freichfras, Ap Lleyr Merim, Ap Einion Yrth, Ap Cunedda

Wledig, by Ethni Wyddeles, daughter of Matholwch, Lord of Cwl, in the

kingdom of Ireland; {179} which saint was buried here. In the Church was

formerly a recumbent figure in alabaster, vulgarly called Saint Collen.

The unshapely remains of this monument are still to be seen in the

belfry, where it has been thrown.

The roof of the Church is supported with three massive stone octagon

Doric pillars, of great antiquity, and two heavy abutments. The roof

itself is very curiously enriched with carved compartments, in old oak,

supported by figures of angels, in various attitudes, also of solid oak.

These figures and the roof I suspect to be spoils of the Abbey Crucis, to

which the Church of Llangollen was incumbent. The transom beams that

support the roof are indented with tracery; and on the north side of the

beam over the north aisle, is the following very curious inscription cut

in old letter. It is so lofty that it can scarcely be made out

distinctly, but I have taken some pains to give it correctly:—

“Y nav i ti mair vydd barod bob awr.”

Which may be thus translated:—

“Heaven for thee, Mary, will be open every hour.”

I have little doubt that this beam, as well as the other decorations of

the roof of the Church, was brought from Llan Egwest, which it will be

recollected was dedicated to the Virgin Mary.

There is a beautiful half-length of our Saviour in the window over the

altar, painted upon glass by Eginton, of Birmingham, with this

inscription under it:—

“Nid fy Ewyllys i ond yr eiddo ti a wneler.”

S. Luc pen 22 ver 42.

“Not my will, but thine be done.”

I believe there are no other Welch inscriptions in the Church, among the

many grave stones, tablets, &c. which abound; and yet service is

performed in no other language, except on the second sabbath in every

month, and on Good Friday. There are many English families now resident

in Llangollen and its neighbourhood; and to those that are seriously

disposed this is a great privation.

The Church is well served by the very worthy and pious Vicar, who resides

at the Vicarage; yet, notwithstanding, there are four dissenting

congregations in the town, viz. Wesleyan Methodists, Whitfield or

Calvinistic Methodists, Independents, and Baptists.

In the church-yard is a school, under which is a vestry-room, bearing

this inscription:—“This school-house was built at the expense of the

parishioners, having obtained the ordinary license, with consent of the

Rev. R. Price, vicar, 1773.”

The customs of the orthodox Welch Church are similar to those in England,

except in the following, viz. that of bedecking the graves of the dead

with shrubs and flowers; of singing before the corpse to the church; and

the very annoying one of ringing a passing bell in the following

manner:—On the day prior to the funeral the bells are tolled in a very

quick succession of strokes; that is to say, twelve quick strokes on the

first bell, and after a short pause, twelve on the second; and so on once

round, the number of strokes on each bell, denoting the condition of the

deceased. Thus, twelve strokes on each bell denote the death of a

married master of a family; eleven strokes the mother or mistress of a

family; ten strokes an unmarried or young man; nine a young woman

unmarried; six a boy; and five a girl. Then begins an incessant

monotonous toll of the great bell, in minute time, which generally

continues all that day until eight o’clock at night: it commences again

at eight o’clock on the following morning, and does not cease until eight

o’clock at night, except during the time of interment. The usage at the

burial is also novel to an English observer. When the service in the

church is concluded, the officiating minister goes to the steps of the

altar, whereon a sort of wooden plate is previously placed; and the

attendants and friends of the deceased immediately proceed to deposit

money thereon in his presence, which is instead of dues. When the corpse

is consigned to the earth, the clerk receives the donations of the people

that are around the grave, upon the spade with which he is throwing the

earth upon the coffin; and this is his share of the fees.

There is also an old and curious custom observed at Christmas, called

Plygan, or Pylgain, that is, “the time of night when the cock croweth;

the morning twilight.”—On the morning of Christmas Day, the bells are

rung as is usual to assemble to church, about four o’clock; and on their

ringing about six o’clock, most of the parishioners assemble, some

bringing candles, and the church is also lighted up. After the prayers

(morning service for the day) are read, the congregation continue, and

the minister also, hearing original carols in the Welch language, on our

Saviour’s nativity. This time and custom were formerly much more

seriously observed, when men believed

“That ever ’gainst that season comes

Wherein our Saviour’s birth is celebrated,

The bird of dawning singeth all night long;

And then they say no spirit walks abroad;

The nights are wholesome, then no planets strike;

No fairy takes, no witch hath power to charm;

So hallowed and so gracious is the time.”

Except two or three marble monuments in the Church, there are no other

remarkable objects; but in the church-yard are many very neat and

handsome freestone tombs. Some of those recently erected are in the

sarcophagus form, and are very nicely executed.

Nearly opposite the south door of the Church stands a triangular gothic

column of freestone, surrounded by a light iron railing, erected over the

grave of a highly respected domestic of the Right Hon. Lady E. Butler,

and the Hon. Miss Ponsonby. The pillar is executed in good taste, and on

one of the three facades are the following lines, doing much honour to

the heart as well as to the head of the composer:—

In Memory of

Mrs. Mary Carol,

Deceased the 22d of November, 1809,

This Monument is erected,

By Eleanor Butler and Sarah Ponsonby,

Of Plas Newydd, in this Parish.

Released from earth, and all its transient woes,

She whose remains beneath this stone repose,

Steadfast in faith, resign’d her parting breath,

Look’d up with Christian zeal, and smiled in death;

Patient, industrious, faithful, gen’rous, kind,

Her conduct left the proudest far behind;

Her virtues dignified her humble birth,

And raised her mind beyond this sordid earth.

Attachment, sacred bond of grateful breasts,

Extinguish’d but with life this tomb attests,

Rear’d by two friends, who will her loss bemoan,

Till with her ashes here shall rest their own.

The poor of Llangollen have much reason to pray that period may be far

distant; for the benevolence of these retired ladies is extensive and

discriminate; and it may justly be said there is not a poor deserving

object in this little town, who does not participate in their bounty. I

shall conclude with a brief notice of their residence.

Plas Newydd.

“’Tis pleasant through the loopholes of retreat

To peep at the great world—to see the stir

Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd.”

PLAS Newydd, situated at the east end of the town of Llangollen, has long

been the residence of two eminently distinguished ladies, the Right Hon.

Lady Eleanor Butler and the Hon. Miss Ponsonby, who came to Llangollen,

and after a time purchased the domain, and planted and decorated the

grounds. It has attained its present beauty under their own

superintendance.

Many years have elapsed since these ladies withdrew from the world, to

which, from their rank and accomplishments, they would have been

distinguished ornaments, and secluded themselves in this beautiful

retreat, where they have uniformly been the benefactresses of the poor,

the encouragers of the industrious, and the friends of all in their

neighbourhood. The peculiar taste and beauty with which these noble and

highly distinguished ladies have decorated and adorned both the exterior

and the interior of their far-famed retreat, excites universal admiration

from the first characters and families, who are continually visiting

them.

A palisade, ornamented with antique and grotesque figures, carved in oak,

encloses the front, before which a profusion of the choicest flowers and

shrubs is tastefully arranged. The entrance and the windows, which are

formed after the manner of ancient religious houses, are decorated with

carving in the same material. The entrance-door is unique, and a great

curiosity, being beautifully ornamented with well polished carved

figures; the whole of which are of black oak, and kept particularly

bright, giving the retreat a very uncommon appearance. The

entrance-hall, stairs, and passages, are chastely in character; and the

windows are ornamented with painted glass in the most appropriate manner.

The gardens, in which nature and art are judiciously united, are

extensive, and display much taste. The thick and umbrageous foliage of

the lofty forest trees, that occupy a part of the lawn and gardens, is

the safe asylum of numerous birds, which in this calm seclusion revel

unmolested. A pair of beautiful wood-owls have found a safe and quiet

shelter in the trunk of an old ivy-covered tree; and on a lawn a little

further, is erected a pretty moss-covered alcove, furnished with a few

well-selected books: it is nearly in the centre of the garden, and is

open in front. The confidence of the birds is shown by some of them

every year building their nests in this recess: indeed, these airy

inhabitants appear to be quite tame and familiarized by the kindness of

their amiable protectors. I believe the birds have much the larger

portion of the produce of these beautiful gardens, as none of them are

suffered to be molested.

Through the lower part of the shrubbery, a brook, called Cyflymen, i.e.

Speedy, murmurs o’er its pebbly bed, and is crossed by a rustic bridge,

which leads to a bank covered with lichens, and furnished with

appropriate seats, near which rises a pure fountain, whose waters are as

clear as the crystal glasses which ornament its margin: in short, the

beauty of the scenery, aided by a little enthusiam, might inspire the

idea that

“Here in cool grot and mossy cell,

The rural fays and fairies dwell:

Though rarely seen by mortal eye,

When the pale moon, ascending high,

Darts through yon limes her quiv’ring beams,

They frisk it near these crystal streams.”

The carved stone brought from the Abbey Crucis, and mentioned as being

dug up at the time the bodies were discovered, stands near the entrance.

CONCLUSION.

I have thus completed the circuit I proposed at the commencement of my

labours. To hope the attainment of perfection in a work of this nature

would with justice be deemed presumptuous; but I trust any inaccuracy

will be treated with lenity, and that due allowance will be made for the

disadvantage under which verbal information is at all times collected by

a person who does not understand the native language. Thus far I can

with truth say, that, from a desire to combine correctness with

intelligence, I have in no case given that on hearsay, which might be

readily ascertained by ocular demonstration.

With regard to the quotations which I have thought proper to introduce, I

must here again draw upon the kind indulgence of my readers. Not having

an extensive library at my command, I have sometimes been obliged to

quote from memory. This will also, in some degree, account for omissions

of which I may in places be deemed guilty.

I will now take leave of my friends, assuring them that, if I have not

done all I might for their information and amusement, it must be

attributed to any other cause rather than a want of desire and endeavour

on my part. It would, indeed, be unpardonable in me to deserve such an

imputation, after having received so many marks of attention from friends

whom I have had occasion more than once to consult in the progress of my

researches, and being furnished with information from quarters where I

had not the least claim.

AUTHORITIES

REFERRED TO IN THIS WORK.

_The Brut_, _or Chronicle of the Kings of Britain_, contained in

_Collectanea Cambrica_, vol. 1, by the Rev. P. Roberts, A.M. This title

was taken from the _Book of Basingwerke Abbey_; which work the learned

author has translated and collated with _Brut Tyssillio_, the Welch copy

of the Chronicle _Gruffudd ab Authur_; _Collations of the Brut_ in the

Archialogy; Geoffrey of Monmouth’s _Translation of the Brut_; the

_Wynnstay MS._ and the _M.S. Chronicle_ of Mr. Jones, of Gelly Lyfde.

These books are supposed by Mr. Roberts to contain the genuine epistle of

_Gildas_, published A.D. 560.

_Camden’s Britannia_, Philemon Holland’s translation, A.D. 1610.

_Caradoc of Lhancarvan’s History of Wales_, first published A.D. 1150,

translated by Dr. Powel, and augmented and improved by the Rev. W. Wynne,

A.M. from whose octavo edition, published A.D. 1697, the quotations are

made.

_History of Wales_, by the Rev. William Warrington, quarto edition.

_Pennant’s Tour in Wales_, two vols. quarto, 1784.

_Report to the General Assembly of the Ellesmere Canal Proprietors_.

_The English Baronets_, three vols. A.D. 1727.

_Cambrian Itinerary_, _&c._

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A.

AVONMORE, Lord Viscount, _four copies_

Adams, Mr. George, Ruthin

Allen, Joshua, Esq. Wenffrwd

Andrews, Mr. Wrexham

Androse, Miss

B.

BUTLER, the Right Hon. Lady Eleanor, and Miss Ponsonby, _twelve copies_

Besborough, the Earl of

Babbington, Miss, Oswestry, _two copies_

Babbington, Mr. Thomas, Oswestry

Bains, the Rev. E. A.M. Llanderfel

Barlow, Mr. Thomas, Oswestry

Bickerton, Mr. William, Oswestry

Bill, Mr. Richard, Oswestry

Bland, John T. Esq. Ireland, _two copies_

Bowen, Mr. John, Dinbryn

Boycot, Miss, London, _three copies_

Bradshaw, Miss

Bradshaw, Mr. George, jun. Oswestry

Brelisford, Mr. John, Llangollen

Bridgman, Captain, R.N. Knocking

Bridden, Mr. William, Chirk

Burbidge, Mr. John, Llangollen

Butterys, Miss, Chirk

C.

CARBERY, Lord, _three copies_

Cartwright, Mr. John, Shrewsbury

Chambey, Mr. Robert, British Iron Co.

Clarke, Mr. Francis, Corwen

Cooper, Mr. George, Oswestry

Coward, Mr. John, Llangollen

D.

DUNGANNON, Lord Viscount, _ten copies_

Duncannon, Viscountess

Davies, the Rev. I. M. Chester

Davies, Mr. David, Ruabon

Davies, Mr. Edward, Chirk

Davies, Mr. Edward, Oswestry

Davies, Mr. Edward, Llangollen

Davies, Mr. William, Plas Issa

Dickens, John, Esq. New Hall, _two copies_

Dicken, Mr. J. Cefnwern

Dicken, Mr. Halton

E.

EDWARDS, Mrs. Llangollen

Edwards, Mr. Edward, Pengwern Hall, _two copies_

Edwards, Mr. Edward, solicitor, Wrexham, _two copies_

Edwards, Mr. William, Llanrwst

Edwards, Mr. Richard, Liverpool

Edwards, Mr. David, Oswestry

Edwards, Mr. J. bookseller, Oswestry, _three copies_

Edwards, Mr. Edward, Pontcysyllte

Edwards, Edward, Esq. Oswestry

Edwards, Mr. Robert, Rhisgog

Edwards, Mr. John, surgeon, Oswestry

Evan, Mr. William, Liverpool, _two copies_

Evans, Mr. Chester, _six copies_

Evans, Mr. Robert, Llangollen

Evans, Mr. John, Llangollen, _three copies_

Evans, Mr. Edward, Bryn Howell

Evans, Mr. Edward, Dinbryn

Evans, Mr. David, Pentre

F.

FAREWELL, Mrs. Chirk Castle

Foulkes, Mrs. Eliza, Oswestry

Foulkes, Mr. Chirk

G.

GARDINER, Mr. James, Llangollen, _four copies_

Gething, Mr. Zopher

Gisborne, Mr. W. Hartley, Manchester, _five copies_

Glover, Mr. John, Royton

Godfrey, Mr. Englefield Green

Griffiths, the Rev. T. A.M. Llangollen

H.

HUTCHINSON, Lady

Hales, Mr. Oswestry

Harrison, Major, Llantysilio Hall, _two copies_

Harrison, Captain, Rhyd y Murn

Haycock, Mr. E. Priory, Shrewsbury

Heyward, Mrs. Richard, London, _three copies_

Howell, Mr. Samuel, Chirk

Hughes, the Rev. D. A.M.

Hughes, Mr. Deputy Registrar of Bangor

Hughes, Mr. Edward, Pentre Felen

Hughes, Mr. John, Llangollen

Hughes, Mr. John, jun. London

Hughes, Mr. Henry, Oswestry

Hughes, Mr. Hugh, Halton

Humphries, Mr. John, Wrexham

J.

JACKSON, Mr. Grove House, Wrexham, _two copies_

Jackson, Mrs. Oswestry

Jebb, R. Esq. Chirk, _two copies_

Johnson, Mr. Hand Inn, Chirk

Jones, Hugh, Esq. London, _six copies_

Jones, Richard, Esq. Dinbryn Hall

Jones, Lewis, Esq. Oswestry

Jones, John, Esq. Oswestry

Jones, Mr. Robert, solicitor, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. Richard, post-master, Llangollen

Jones, the Rev. Mr. Llangollen

Jones, Mr. Hugh, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. David, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. John, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. John Maesmor, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. Thomas, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. watchmaker, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. William, Chirk

Jones, Master W. Vestris

Jones, Master Robert Albion

Jones, Mr. John, Oswestry

Jones, Mr. Edward, Wern Issaf

Jones, the Rev. J. Ruabon

Jones, Mr. Evan, New House

Jones, Mr. Richard, Dolgelly

Jones, Mr. John, Red Lion, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. John, Glyndyfrdwy

Jones, Mr. John, Llangollen

Jones, Mr. William, Trevor

Jones, Mr. Edward, Llangollen

K.

KENYON, the Hon. Thomas

Kendrick, Mr. John, Gobowen

Knight, Mr. James, Oswestry

L.

LETHBRIDGE, Lieut.-Gen. Shrewsbury, _two copies_

Lloyd, Godfrey, Esq. Llangollen Fechan, _two copies_

Laing, Mr. Oswestry, _five copies_

Lever, Mr. Chirk

Lewis, Mr. Thomas, Brook House

Lloyd, Richard, Esq. Rhagatt, _two copies_

Lloyd, Mr. R. King’s Head Hotel, Llangollen, _two copies_

Lloyd, Mr. Thomas, Chirk Green

Lloyd, Mr. William, Chirk

Lolly, Miss

Lucas, Mr. Francis, Oswestry

Lucas, Mr. James, Staffordshire

M.

MARTINDALE, Mr. Nicholas, Liverpool

Mason, Mr. Liverpool

Maxwell, Major

Maxwell, Mrs. Major

Maxwell, Miss

Maxwell, Miss Eliza G.

Maxwell, Miss Anna Maria Sophia

M’Nure, Mr.

Minshall, Mr. W. Llanddyn Hall

Morris, Mr. Edward, Rhisgog, _two copies_

Morris, Mr. Charles, Wrexham

Morris, Mr. David, Chirk

Morgan, Mr. Thomas, Llangollen

Moxon, Mr. John, Manchester

N.

NEWCOME, the Rev. Richard, Warden of Ruthin

Nicholas, Mr. W. Pentre Hobbin

Noel, Mrs. Edward, _four copies_

O.

ORMONDE, the Marquess of

Ormonde, the Marchioness of

Ossory, the Earl of

Ormonde and Ossory, the Countess of

Owen, Mr. surgeon, Llangollen, _four copies_

Owen, Mr. G. D. wine merchant, Oswestry, _two copies_

Owen, Mr. William, Chirk

Owen, Mr. Edward, Halton

P.

PONSONBY, the Right Hon. Lady Barbara

Parry, Mr. Evan, Llangollen

Parry, Mr. Richard, Pontcysyllte

Parry, Mr. John, Trevor, _two copies_

Perry, S. Esq. London

Peters, Miss, Glyn Allyn

Phillips, Mr. Joseph, Hand Hotel, Llangollen, _four copies_

Pierce, Mr. Wolverhampton

Povis, Mr. London

Povey, Mr. Penvin y Pandy

Powell, Mr. Richard, Oswestry

Powell, Mr. Thomas, St. Martin’s

Powell, John Richard, Esq. Presgwern

Price, Mr. Edward, Llangollen

Price, Mr. William, Oswestry

Price, Dr. Llangollen, _three copies_

Pugh, Mr. Eagles, Llangollen

R.

RICHARDS, Mr. Mardol, Shrewsbury

Richards, Mr. S. Chirk

Richardson, Mrs. Manchester

Roberts, Mr. Peter, Oswestry

Roberts, Miss Harriet, Chirk

Roberts, Mr. land-surveyor, Wern Lodge, _two copies_

Roberts, Mr. Factory, Llangollen, _two copies_

Roberts, Mr. confectioner, Oswestry

Roberts, Mr. Samuel, Oswestry

Roberts, Mr. John, Llangollen

Rodgers, Mr. Thomas, Oswestry

Royd, Miss, Bath

S.

STACKPOLE, William Wentworth, Esq. _six copies_

Stewart, the Hon. Mrs. Killyman Castle, Ireland

Savage, John, M.D.

Scoltock, Mr. Shrewsbury, _four copies_

Shebbeare, Capt. R.N. Cottage, Llangollen, _two copies_

Shiffer, Mr. Thomas, Denbigh

Simpson, Mr. T. Wolverhampton, _twelve copies_

Smale, Mr. Oswestry, _two copies_

Smith, Mrs. Maria, Chirk

Smith, Mr. Thomas, Chirk

Spencer, Charles, Esq. Worcester, _two copies_

Stanton, Mr. Robert, Oswestry

T.

TAYLOR, the Hon. General

Talwrn, Mr.

Taylor, Mrs. Isaac, Shiffnal

Thomas, Mr. David, Oswestry

Thompson, Mr. excise officer, Wrexham

Thompstone, Mr. S. Manchester, _two copies_

Titley, Mr. Chester

Tomkies, Mr. T. Oswestry

Tompkins, Mr. Lion Inn, Shrewsbury, _two copies_

Tompkins, Mrs. Edmund, Shrewsbury

V.

VALENTINE and Throsby, Walsall, _six copies_

Vaughan, Mr. surgeon, Chirk

W.

WYNN, Sir Watkyn Williams, Bart. _ten copies_

Ward, T. E. Esq. Cefnwern, _two copies_

Warrington, the Misses, Wrexham

Warter, Thomas, Esq. Llangollen

Warter, Mrs. sen.

Whitehurst, the Rev. E. A.B. Chirk

Whitehurst, Miss, Chirk

Wift, Mr. Thomas, Chirk

Williams, I. C. Esq. Chirk

Williams, Mr. Owen, Tyddn Ucha

Williams, Mr. Glyndyfrdwy, _two copies_

Williams, Mr. Thomas, Wrexham

Williams, Mr. Edward, Wrexham

Wood, Mrs. Birmingham

Woodcock, Mr. G. Hinckley

Wright, Mr. William

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