To cure him of this evil--But, hark! As proofs of holy writ: this may do something. [Within] O, good my lord, I would speak a word with you! And when she speaks, is it not an alarum to love? What needs this iteration, woman? I have heard it said so. thou the next night following enjoy not Desdemona, take me from this world with treachery and devise. I am to find you thus: I have been to seek you. I do not know: friends all but now, even now, In quarter, and in terms like bride and groom, Devesting them for bed; and then, but now--. at a time, man. I think it is: and doth affection breed it? The worlds a huge thing: it is a great price. May unfold me to him; there stand I in much peril: No, he must die. For, sir. So would not I. Lodovico arrives from Venice with orders from the duke and senators that Othello return to Venice and that Cassio be appointed in his place. A street. And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace: For since these arms of mine had seven years' pith, Till now some nine moons wasted, they have used. I cannot say 'whore:', To do the act that might the addition earn. heyT see, mlsel, nda satte eeswt nad suor utjs ikel itrhe bndshsau. on 50-99 accounts. To atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio. The Senators wish to send Othello to Cyprus, which is under threat from Turkey. oudlC yuo arlley do chus a inhtg, rof all het wordl? uBt I do nhitk ist het dansshbu tualf if we wvsie cheta on ehmt. Is t frailty that thus errs? Good night, good night. murder! Enter OTHELLO, LODOVICO, DESDEMONA, EMILIA and Attendants. Nay, thats not next.Hark! no:--yes, sure: O heaven! Dismiss your servant there in the bedroom. Please, get on with it.. She was in love, and the man she loved turned out to be crazy and abandoned her. That there be women do abuse their husbands Thou dost conspire against thy friend, Iago, If thou but think'st him wrong'd and makest his ear. Cousin, there's fall'n between him and my lord. Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee. llI be reeht yosrlht. Get you to bed on th' instant, I will be returned, Forthwith. Feb 22 Kind gentlemen, let's go see poor Cassio dress'd. it makes here: I am unfortunate in the infirmity. then murder's out of tune. Good Father, how foolish are our minds!If I do die before thee, prithee, shroud meIn one of these same sheets. That even his stubbornness, his cheques, his frowns O, ay; as summer flies are in the shambles. Now, I do love her too; Not out of absolute lust, though peradventure, Hath leap'd into my seat; the thought whereof. Honey, you shall be well desired in Cyprus; I have found great love amongst them. I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter. Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump. He ssya llhe omce bkca ihtgr ayaw. She false with Cassio!--did you say with Cassio? Wed love to have you back! Prithee, dispatch. Come, come; Lend me a light. As hell's from heaven! There comes a fellow crying out for help: And Cassio following him with determined sword. Which they dare swear peculiar: your case is better. To you, preferring you before her father. He's a soldier, and for one to say a soldier lies. Othello prepares to tour Cypruss fortifications. Take you this weapon. Which I have here recover'd from the Moor: Come, guard the door without; let him not pass. Hark, how these instruments summon to supper! The worlds a huge thing. I've heard that it means that. Yes, a dozen, and as many to th' vantage as would storethe world they played for. That, to pay grief, must of poor patience borrow. No, Iago; I'll see before I doubt; when I doubt, prove; And on the proof, there is no more but this,--, I am glad of it; for now I shall have reason, To show the love and duty that I bear you. Did Michael Cassio, when you woo'd my lady. Scene 2. She wakes. Prick'd to't by foolish honesty and love. Why, we feel resentment, and although we have some grace, we can still have some revenge, too. Farewell. Students are encouraged to translate the text into modern-day language. Scene 2. EnterDesdemona,Iago,Roderigo,andEmilia. If she be fair and wise, fairness and wit. I think the sun where he was born. [Singing]Everyone sing a green willow must be my garland.Let nobody blame him, I approve of his scornNo, that's not the next line. I don't wish that. Nay, thats not nextHark! It is so too. O murderous coxcomb! Sing willow, willow, willow; Her salt tears fell from her and softened the stones She stepped out of her dress. But now I find I had suborn'd the witness. An unkind breach: but you shall make all well. Oh these men, these men! Othello, aware of his enormous error in regarding Desdemona as unfaithful, stabs himself, falling dead on the bed beside Emilia and Desdemona. We will have more. WebNeed help on literary devices in William Shakespeare's Othello? In one of those same sheets. Therefore my hopes, not surfeited to death, The town is empty; on the brow o' the sea, Stand ranks of people, and they cry 'A sail!'. My love doth so approve him That even his stubbornness, his checks, his frowns Prithee, unpin mehave grace and favor. Dont have an account? what wife? At this odd-even and dull watch o' the night, Transported, with no worse nor better guard. done. Now, 'mongst this flock of drunkards. Beshrew me much, Emilia. They bring Desdemona before them. There; give it your hobby-horse: wheresoever. He had lied about Desdemona cheating 2. Her anxiety about it increases when Othello asks her for it and then sternly rebukes her when she cannot produce it. It is now high suppertime, and the night grows. To knot and gender in! Would you really do such a thing for all the world? Now, sir, be judge yourself, We cannot all be masters, nor all masters. Lest, being like one of heaven, the devils themselves. You can view our. Why the wrong is but a wrong i th world, and having the world for your labor, tis a wrong in your own world, and you might quickly make it right. Here is a letter. Very good; well kissed! In the mean time. Othello looks gentler than before. To be call'd whore? The duke orders Othello immediately to Cyprus and grants Desdemona her wish to join him there. Iago calls Cassio in, while Othello hides; Iago speaks to Cassio of Bianca, but Othello, in his disturbed state, believes that Cassio is talking of Desdemona, which is the last "proof" he needs before declaring his wife guilty. And, for I know thou'rt full of love and honesty. Come from the duke: and, see, your wife is with him. Thanks for creating a SparkNotes account! methinks it sounds a parley of. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~, It is believed that Shakespeare wrote 38 plays in total between 1590 and 1612. My eyes itch. Thanks, you the valiant of this warlike isle, That so approve the Moor! Of a night-brawler? They see and smell and can taste both sweet and sour, just like their husbands can. She tells of her love for Othello, and the marriage stands. Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace, Yet have we some revenge. WebAct 3, Scene 3: The garden of the castle. [Singing] I calld my love false love; but what For Christian shame, put by this barbarous brawl: He that stirs next to carve for his own rage. Please, hurry. Good gentlemen, let me have leave to speak: For thou hast kill'd the sweetest innocent. Where should I lose that handkerchief, Emilia? Sees and knows more, much more, than he unfolds. WebThe break-up of their marital harmony is conveyed through the disruption in the lines and Othellos measured calm gives way to verbal bullying (see III.4.8098). I have laid those sheets you bade me on the bed. To give it her. Yesthere are a dozen, and in fact as many as would populate the whole world that they wagered for. My mother had a maid called Barbary, She was in love, and he she loved proved mad And did forsake her. What then? My love for him is so strong that I don't mind. Some bloody passion shakes your very frame: These are portents; but yet I hope, I hope, That handkerchief which I so loved and gave thee. Alas, what ignorant sin have I committed? So would not I my love doth so approve him, That even his stubbornness, his cheques, his frowns--. Ill be back soon. Scene 3. Ive been told it does. He is clarifying that if people cheat that should clearly come out to light at some point because they will Noses, ears, and lips. Being strong on both sides, are equivocal: But words are words; I never yet did hear. Watch you to-night; for the command, I'll lay't upon you. She that being anger'd, her revenge being nigh. my sweet Cassio! Heaven me such uses send. Make sure you do this. Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands: You cannot, if my heart were in your hand; Nor shall not, whilst 'tis in my custody. PDFs of modern translations of every Shakespeare play and poem. That hold their honours in a wary distance. OTHELLO What, did they never whisper? Instant downloads of all 1699 LitChart PDFs. May the winds blow till they have waken'd death! Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger; But, O, what damned minutes tells he o'er. he lies to the heart: She was too fond of her most filthy bargain. Look he stirs: He will recover straight: when he is gone. Receive it from me. To incur a private cheque. Well, happiness to their sheets! O, 'tis the spite of hell, the fiend's arch-mock. I will but spend a word here in the house. [To OTHELLO] What, in your own part, can you say to this? And is in full commission here for Cyprus. Dost thou in conscience thinktell me, Emilia, That there be women do abuse their husbands. All, all, cry shame against me, yet I'll speak. [Within] If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear: Thou hast no weapon, and perforce must suffer. He might have chid me so; for, in good faith. O, are you come, Iago? They should treat us well, or else they should know that whatever bad things we do, we are only following their example. Mine eyes do itch. nAd dnto we hvea apsinsso, dan a etsat rof fnu, and nwseeesask, tusj kiel nme? That in their sleeps will mutter their affairs: In sleep I heard him say 'Sweet Desdemona. Marry, I would not do such a thing for a joint-ring, nor for measures of lawn, nor for gowns, petticoats, nor caps, nor any petty exhibition. I protest, in the sincerity of love and honest kindness. I think that too. What I have seen and known. Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see: She has deceived her father, and may thee. If wives do fall: say that they slack their duties. and the grace of heaven. That he you hurt is of great fame in Cyprus, And great affinity, and that in wholesome wisdom, He might not but refuse you; but he protests he loves you, And needs no other suitor but his likings. I know not that; but such a handkerchief--, I am sure it was your wife's--did I to-day. Roderigo meant to have sent this damned villain; How came you, Cassio, by that handkerchief, That there he dropp'd it for a special purpose. I think it is: and doth affection breed it? what, ho, Brabantio! What kind of talk is that? She began undressing her mistress. He lures Cassio into a drunken fight, for which Cassio loses his new rank; Cassio, at Iagos urging, then begs Desdemona to intervene. We're sorry, SparkNotes Plus isn't available in your country. Heaven bless the. Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace, Yet have we some revenge. I have professed me thy, friend and I confess me knit to thy deserving with, cables of perdurable toughness; I could never, better stead thee than now. What, ho! As mine own face. I'll have the work ta'en out. Now he tells how she plucked him to my chamber. Is there not charms, By which the property of youth and maidhood. I have lost the immortal part of. No, unpin me here. She stood still as Emilia unpinned her dress. roast me in sulphur! I know a lady in Venice who would have walked barefoot to Palestine just to touch his lower lip. They bring Desdemona before them. Or let's say they hit us, or spitefully cut back on our allowance. It is Othello's pleasure, our noble and valiant. Vouch with me, heaven, I therefore beg it not, Nor to comply with heat--the young affects. WebOthello: Act 3, Scene 3 Jump to a scene Short names Hide Line Numbers Cyprus. That Lodovico is a good man. It speaks against her with the other proofs. Some good man bear him carefully from hence; Was my dear friend: what malice was between you? Yet, 'tis the plague of great ones; Prerogatived are they less than the base; Even then this forked plague is fated to us. you must awhile be patient: Than for myself I dare: let that suffice you. Come, Desdemona, Do thou meet me presently at the harbour. Renews March 7, 2023 If I court more women, youll couch with more men; So go now. What are you there? Another room In the castle. Do not doubt, Cassio. Othello goes mad with jealousy and later smothers Desdemona on their marriage bed, only to learn of Iagos treachery. So, get thee gone; good night Ate eyes do itch; Or that mine eyes, mine ears, or any sense. Is it sport? Sweet Bianca. Come on, come on; you are pictures out of doors. The ills we do, their ills instruct us so. joint-ring, nor for measures of lawn, nor for More than their own! My reputation, As I am an honest man, I thought you had received, some bodily wound; there is more sense in that than, in reputation. thieves! Do not think, gentlemen. For nought I did in hate, but all in honour. There's many a beast then in a populous city, Think every bearded fellow that's but yoked, May draw with you: there's millions now alive. what, ho! In personal suit to make me his lieutenant. O lady, speak again! how then? I humbly thank your ladyship. Your honour is most welcome, she said. How is it, general? Nay, if you stare, we shall hear more anon. We must not now displease him. It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock, The meat it feeds on; that cuckold lives in bliss. Madam, good night; I humbly thank your ladyship. is he not light of brain? I have this while with leaden thoughts been press'd: Strike off this score of absence. Rouse him: make after him, poison his delight. Steering with due course towards the isle of Rhodes. What tell'st thou me of robbing? Yet I'll not shed her blood; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow. The general and his wife are talking of it; And she speaks for you stoutly: the Moor replies. Good Father, how foolish are our minds! Madam, good night; I humbly thank your ladyship. I think she stirs again:--no. revel and applause, transform ourselves into beasts! Act 4, Scene 1: Cyprus. WebAct 3 Scene 4 Othello: These short interjections, clouded judgment and fragmentation in his speech reveal the extent that Othello has lost his moral compass. I know a lady in Venice would have walked barefoot to. Scene 1. I think it freely; and betimes in the morning I will. They see and smell And have their palates both for sweet and sour, As husbands have. Please, hurry. Or scant our former having in despite; Why, very well then; you must not think then that I am drunk. When I came back--. Thou dost belie her, and thou art a devil. The duke and senators of Venice greet you. Good signior, you shall more command with years. Understand every line of Othello . She that I spake of, our great captain's captain, Whose footing here anticipates our thoughts. Iago then kills the wounded Roderigo. But for the whole world? 'Tis a notorious villain. O perjured woman! Would ever have, to incur a general mock. Never lack'd gold and yet went never gay, Fled from her wish and yet said 'Now I may,'. And fiends will snatch at it. Patience, I say; your mind perhaps may change. I have much to do. This is some minx's token, and I must take out the, work? Well, what is it? Why should he call her whore? Think'st thou I'ld make a lie of jealousy, With fresh suspicions? The fresh streams ran by her, and murmurd her moans; Those are the raised father and his friends: The servants of the duke, and my lieutenant. And have not we affections. But men are men; the best sometimes forget: Though Cassio did some little wrong to him. What noise is this? Good Michael, look you to the guard to-night: Let's teach ourselves that honourable stop, But, notwithstanding, with my personal eye, Michael, good night: to-morrow with your earliest. Whether a maid so tender, fair and happy. Of pain: nay, we must think men are not gods. WebOthello: Act 4, Scene 2 Translation by William Shakespeare Othello: Act 4, Scene 2 Translation BACK NEXT A side-by-side translation of Act 4, Scene 2 of Othello from the original Shakespeare into modern English. Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile. Good love, call him back. But so: I hear him coming. And, throwing but shows of service on their lords, Do well thrive by them and when they have lined. When she exits, Iago says that Cassios avoidance of Othello is suspicious and that Cassio may not be honorable, all the while insinuating that he, Iago, knows more than he is willing to say. $24.99 I' faith, sweet love, I was coming to your house. He kisses her and wakes her and once again charges her with infidelity. Will not go from my mind; I have much to do. How say, you, Cassio? Because we come to, do you service and you think we are ruffians, you'll. Look you pale, mistress? [To EMILIA] Some of your function, mistress; Leave procreants alone and shut the door; Your mystery, your mystery: nay, dispatch. But I think that if wives are unfaithful, it is their husbands' fault. Kill men i' the dark!--Where be these bloody thieves?--, How silent is this town!--Ho! Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly loves! Or tle etmh gfueri out thta the abd nithsg we do are jsut twha we ndrleae omrf them. I pray you, bring me on the way a little. I like the work well: ere it be demanded--. Against the Moor: for, I do know, the state. Act 2. Emilia is worried about Othellos strange behaviour and thinks he is behaving jealously towards Lie with her! Othello placed his hand on Lodovicos back. She promises to speak of him with her husband repeatedly until the quarrel is patched up and Cassio is recalled. Then let them use us well: else let them know. I speak not yet of proof. Of gold and jewels that I bobb'd from him, That makes me ugly; and, besides, the Moor. Come, be a man. To fetch her fan, her gloves, her mask, nor nothing? macbeth soliloquy act 1, scene 7 translation. Alls one. If ever I did dream of such a matter, Abhor me. O, I see that nose of yours, but not that dog I shall. Listen! And love thee after. Hail to thee, lady! Frantic Assembly's Othello Lyric Hammersmith Theatre | Seen February 10, 2023 . That, with this little arm and this good sword, I have made my way through more impediments. Her anxiety about it Act 4, scene 1 Iago continues to Saints m your injuries, devils being offended. This page contains the original text of Othello Act 4, Scene 3. Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have? Marry, patience; Or I shall say you are all in all in spleen. This was her first remembrance from the Moor: Woo'd me to steal it; but she so loves the token. Put out the light, and then put out the light: Should I repent me: but once put out thy light. Cassio has found Desdemonas handkerchief in his room (placed there by Iago) and he asks Bianca to copy the embroidery work for him. Iago? Post author: Post published: February 27, 2023 Post category: anong uri ng awiting bayan ang dandansoy Post comments: surge 2 kill or spare eli surge 2 kill or spare eli A council-chamber. When we consider. Is it uot of ustl? Sing willow, willow, willow; O sweet mistress, speak! Dont trouble yourself any further with me., Humour me, said Othello. I think so, too. and speak parrot? To win the Moor--were't to renounce his baptism. Shore his old thread in twain: did he live now. Indeed, she's a most fresh and delicate creature. Did you know you can highlight text to take a note? Pray you, lead on. Of her own clime, complexion, and degree, Whereto we see in all things nature tends--. Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace, Yet have we some revenge. But this same Cassio, though he speak of comfort. He turned to Desdemona. Be not afraid, though you do see me weapon'd; Here is my journey's end, here is my butt. In troth, I think I should; and undot when I had How now, good Cassio! I think it doth: ist frailty that thus errs? they belie her. WebMacbeth Act 3, Scenes 1-3 (Translation Handouts & Keys) by. Web"Think'st thou I'd make a life of jealousy"- Othello Othello denies that he would give himself over to jealously. Foh! For that it stands not in such warlike brace. Purchasing Nothing at all: it is a highwrought flood; I cannot, 'twixt the heaven and the main. Of hair-breadth scapes i' the imminent deadly breach, And sold to slavery, of my redemption thence, Rough quarries, rocks and hills whose heads touch heaven. Cassio leaves hastily in order to avoid speaking with Othello. O thou invisible. From award-winning theater to poetry and music, experience the power of performance with us. Do you really think tell me Emilia are there women who abuse their husbands in that terrible way?, Would you do such a thing for all the world?, Nor would I by this heavenly light. beseech the virtuous Desdemona to undertake for me: I am desperate of my fortunes if they cheque me here. Venice. for a group? And swell his sail with thine own powerful breath. When they change us for others? I did not see you; welcome, gentle signior; We lack'd your counsel and your help tonight. If any wretch have put this in your head. And quench the guards of the ever-fixed pole: Be not enshelter'd and embay'd, they are drown'd: The desperate tempest hath so bang'd the Turks, That their designment halts: a noble ship of Venice, Hath seen a grievous wreck and sufferance. In mine own comforts. If I do prove her haggard. But he, sir, had the election: And I, of whom his eyes had seen the proof, At Rhodes, at Cyprus and on other grounds, Christian and heathen, must be be-lee'd and calm'd. I'll after that same villain. I hate the Moor: And it is thought abroad, that 'twixt my sheets. WebOthello as a Tragic Hero Othello as a Tragic Hero William Shakespeare's famous tragedy Othello, the Moor of Venice (c.1604, as reprinted in Laurence Perrine and Thomas R. Arp, Literature: Structure Sound and Sense, 6th ed. own world, and you might quickly make it right. O, I were damn'd beneath all depth in hell. WebIn his soliloquies and dialogues he reveals himself to the audience to be a master of connotative and metaphoric language, inflammatory imagery, emotional appeals, well-placed silences, dubious hesitations, leading questions, meaningful repetition, and sly hints. Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee. Drunk? stI lla I nca do to ekpe sfmlye mrof ghginna my daeh dnow in rpdseia and iingnsg it iekl poor bayrrBa. And have not we affections, Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have? 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If I shcea eorm wonem, luoyl sepel wtih orem kaOnmey, go awya own. Why, who would not cheat on her husband in order to make him king of the world? Find teaching resources and opportunities. And looks not on his evils: is not this true? If heaven would make me such another world. Her eye must be fed; and what delight shall she have to look on the, devil? Honest Iago, that look'st dead with grieving. It is a great price for a, In troth, I think I should, and undo t when I had, done. help! Use up and down arrows to review and enter to select. Dive deep into the worlds largest Shakespeare collection and access primary sources from the early modern period. An old thing twas, but it expressd her fortune, 27. So, get thee gone, good night. Othellos fury grows. OTHELLO To fetch her fan, her gloves, her mask, nor nothing? what lights come yond? So would not I. The chidden billow seems to pelt the clouds; The wind-shaked surge, with high and monstrous mane. Believe me, I had rather have lost my purse, Full of crusadoes: and, but my noble Moor, Is true of mind and made of no such baseness, Who, he? Each Shakespeares play name links to a range of resources about each play: Character summaries, plot outlines, example essays and famous quotes, soliloquies and monologues: Alls Well That Ends Well Antony and Cleopatra As You Like It The Comedy of Errors Coriolanus Cymbeline Hamlet Henry IV Part 1 Henry IV Part 2 Henry VIII Henry VI Part 1 Henry VI Part 2 Henry VI Part 3 Henry V Julius Caesar King John King Lear Loves Labours Lost Macbeth Measure for Measure The Merchant of Venice The Merry Wives of Windsor A Midsummer Nights Dream Much Ado About Nothing Othello Pericles Richard II Richard III Romeo & Juliet The Taming of the Shrew The Tempest Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus Troilus & Cressida Twelfth Night The Two Gentlemen of Verona The Winters Tale. And, though he in a fertile climate dwell. Whats going on when they exchange us for others? Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! you have done well. By heaven, I do not, I do not, gentlemen. To fall in love with what she fear'd to look on! He lures Cassio into a drunken fight, for which Cassio loses his new rank; Cassio, at Iagos urging, then begs Desdemona to intervene. To tell you where he lodges, is to tell you where I lie. But Make the Moor thank me, love me and reward me. If I have any grace or power to move you. Now art thou my lieutenant. SparkNotes Plus subscription is $4.99/month or $24.99/year as selected above. Prizes the virtue that appears in Cassio. That my youth suffer'd. I will play the swan. O my sweet. A Sea-port in Cyprus. Of human dealings. Which even now stand in act, that, for their souls. Othello has promoted Cassio, not Iago, to be his lieutenant. Do themselves homage: these fellows have some soul; And such a one do I profess myself. a fair woman! At Othellos suggestion, the duke sends for Desdemona. That nor my service past, nor present sorrows. Emilia picks it up and gives it to Iago, who has often asked for it. Eight score eight hours? It is so too. WebShe had a song of Willow, 26. Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace, O thou foul thief, where hast thou stow'd my daughter? he looks gentler than he did. Call up my brother. Dost thou in conscience think,--tell me, Emilia,--, That there be women do abuse their husbands. Iago, putting his plot into action, persuades Roderigo that Desdemona is in love with Cassio and that Roderigo should help get Cassio dismissed from the lieutenancy. Each Shakespeares play name links to a range of resources about each play: Character summaries, plot outlines, example essays and famous quotes, soliloquies and monologues: Alls Well That Ends Well Antony and Cleopatra As You Like It The Comedy of Errors Coriolanus Cymbeline Hamlet Henry IV Part 1 Henry IV Part 2 Henry VIII Henry VI Part 1 Henry VI Part 2 Henry VI Part 3 Henry V Julius Caesar King John King Lear Loves Labours Lost Macbeth Measure for Measure The Merchant of Venice The Merry Wives of Windsor A Midsummer Nights Dream Much Ado About Nothing Othello Pericles Richard II Richard III Romeo & Juliet The Taming of the Shrew The Tempest Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus Troilus & Cressida Twelfth Night The Two Gentlemen of Verona The Winters Tale, 2004 2022 NoSweat Digital Ltd, 124 City Road, London EC1V 2NX. Oh Desdemona, he said. But what serve for the thunder?--Precious villain! Enter RODERIGO and IAGO RODERIGO Tush! I warrant thee. 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