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【第一篇:Big Klaus and Little Klaus】
A long time ago, two farmers of the same name, “Klaus”, lived in a town. One of the two had four horses, but the other had only one horse. So, people in the village called the first Klaus with four horses ‘Big Klaus’ and the second Klaus with one horse ‘Little Klaus’.
The two Klauses lent each other their horses to plow the soil. The little Klaus lent his one horse for six days to the big Klaus, but the big Klaus lent his four horses to the little Klaus just for one day.But the diligent and warm-hearted little Klaus did not complain. The little Klaus shouted to the horses courageously. “Come on, cheer up, my horses!”
However, the big Klaus heard this sound and got angry. “Why are they yours? You have only one horse. If you call them yours again, I will kill your horse.” But the little Klaus unconsciously repeated calling them ‘my horses’ while he was joyfully working. The big Klaus killed the little Klaus‘ horse as he said he would.
The little Klaus felt sad and removed the horse’s skin. He carried it to the market to sell it. While he was heading to the market, it got dark. The little Klaus knocked on a door of a farmer‘s house near by. “Would you please let me stay in your house for tonight?” Then, the farmer’s wife came out. “I can‘t let you sleep in my house, because my husband is not here.” She said and closed the door.
He crawled into the barn secretly. The little Klaus was surprised. He could look into the farmer’s house through a small window. There were wine and roasted meat on the table, and the wife of the farmer and a priest were having dinner happily.
In fact, the owner of the house hated the priest so much that the farmer‘s wife invited and served food to the priest secretly while her husband went out. But then, the farmer came back to his house suddenly. The surprised farmer’s wife hid the priest in a box in a corner of the room, and she hid the food in the fireplace.
When the farmer came into the barn to tie his horses, he found the little Klaus in his barn. “Who is it? What are you doing here?” “Sir, I was on my way to sell this horse skin in the market, but I had to spend the night in this barn because it was dark outside.” “Then, you can stay in my house.” He took the little Klaus into his house.
The wife of the farmer served a cup of soup and pretended that nothing had happened. The little Klaus could not stop thinking about the delicious food that he saw before. ‘I wish I could eat the delicious food.’ He stepped on the bag with the horse‘s skin under his feet while he was thinking like this. “Peep!”
“What was that?” The farmer asked about the sound. The little Klaus thought for a moment and said, “The little juggler in my bag asked us to look in the fireplace.” The farmer looked into the fireplace and shouted out loudly, “Oh, it’s strange! There is delicious food in the fireplace!”
After having the delicious food and wine with the little Klaus, the farmer said, “I want to see a devil. Why don‘t you ask the juggler?” The little Klaus stepped on the bag again, and said, “He said there is one devil with the appearance of a priest in that box.”
The farmer was surprised when he opened the box as the small Klaus had told him to do. “Oh my! It is true that there is a devil with the appearance of a priest in the box!” The farmer asked the little Klaus for a favor earnestly. “Please give me your bag and the juggler in it. I will give you a package of gold coins for it.” “If you really want it. Ok, I will.” “Instead, take that box and the devil away for me.”
The little Klaus took the box away and left for his town. The little Klaus said loudly on purpose, “This box is too heavy. I will throw this box into a river.” “Wait! I will give you a package of gold coins, so please let me out. “The priest in the box cried out in panic.
“Well, okay. I will let you out.” The little Klaus opened the cover of the box and took out the priest. The priest gave him a
package filled with gold coins. When the little Klaus came back to town with packages of gold coins, the big Klaus was astonished. “How on earth did a stupid guy like you make so much money?” “I just sold my horse skin.” The little Klaus said pretending that nothing had happened.
As soon as the big Klaus heard the little Klaus, he killed his four horses and removed their skin. He went to the market to sell them, but no one wanted to buy his horse skin at an expensive price. The big Klaus was very angry when he found out that he was fooled and came back to town.
“You lied to me, you are evil!” The big Klaus seized the little Klaus and pushed him into a bag, and he bound it up tightly. “I will throw you into a river.” While the big Klaus was carrying the bag on his shoulder to a river, he found a church. “I have to pray for a moment.” The big Klaus put the bag down in front of the church and went in.
Then, a very old man fell over the bag when he was passing by the church with a number of cows. “Ouch, I am still young, but I have to go to Heaven now.” The little Klaus shouted in surprise. The old man sighed with sadness when he heard the little Klaus. “Well, I am old enough to go to Heaven now, but I am still staying here.”
“If you untie this bag and stay here instead of me, you can go to Heaven.” The little Klaus shouted. “Is it true? I will do it delightfully.” The old man untied the bag, and got into it. Then, he asked the little Klaus to do him a favor. “Young man, please take care of my cows for me.” The little Klaus bound up the bag tightly and went back to his house with the herd of cows.
After a while, the big Klaus went out of the church and went to the river with the bag. He had no idea what was in the bag and threw it into the river as hard as he could. The big Klaus felt happy and went back to his house, but he saw the little Klaus driving a herd of cattle.
The big Klaus was astonished and said, “What? What happened?” The little Klaus smiled and answered. “Thank you for throwing me into the river very much. I got these cows from a young lady at the bottom of the river.”
As soon as the big Klaus heard the story, he asked the little Klaus to throw him into the river. “If I can’t get cows, that will be your last day.” They went to the river. The big Klaus went into a bag with rocks to reach the bottom of the river as fast as possible.
“Okay. Throw me into the river now.” The little Klaus bound the bag tightly and threw the bag into the river. The bag dived with a splash and sank down in the river. At last, the greedy and stupid big Klaus could never go back to his house.
【第二篇:Grand mother】
Grandmother is very old. Her face is crumpled, and her hair is white as snow. But her eyes are twinkling like two stars. When she looks at us with her generous and gentle face, we feel very happy. She tells us many good old stories. She has a lot of knowledge because she began her life even before my father and mother.
Grandmother often reads a hymnbook with a sliver clamper in her spare time. A dry rose is put between the leaves of the book. The rose is not as beautiful as a rose in a glass vase, but she sometimes smiles and cries quietly when she looks at the rose.
When her tears fall down on the dry rose, it comes to life again, and its‘ peaceful and beautiful scent fill the whole room. The walls turn into a green forest, and the sunlight of summer shines through thick leaves of the trees, she changes into a beautiful girl with rose-colored and full cheeks and curly blond hair. A tall and healthy young man sits beside her and gives a rose to the girl. Then, she smiles beautifully.
The girl became a Grandmother and could not smile that beautifully, but she can smile graciously while she is recollecting her memories of the past. The handsome young man is gone, and the rose is dry and put between the leaves of the book. The girl became an old lady looking at the dry rose.
The Grandmother is passed away now. She fell asleep leaning her head on a chair. Her breath became quiet, and her face was full of happiness and peace. It seemed as if a ray of sunlight was shining on her face.
In a black casket, and in a white cloth, she was closing her eyes, but her wrinkles were gone so that she looked much younger. Her hair was shining, and she was smiling peacefully. The hymnbook with the dry rose was put beside her head. Then, she was buried.
People planted a rose tree on her grave next to the fence of a church. Moonlight was shining on the grandmother’s grave. She was not in her grave. However, the dead people know much more than the living. They know that if they suddenly come up in front of us, we should be very terrified.
Dead people live a better life than we do. That‘s why they never come back. Grandmother is very old. Her face is crumpled, and her hair is white as snow. But her eyes are twinkling like two stars. When she looks at us with her generous and gentle face, we feel very happy. She tells us many good old stories. She has a lot of knowledge because she began her life even before my father and mother.
Grandmother often reads a hymnbook with a sliver clamper in her spare time. A dry rose is put between the leaves of the book. The rose is not as beautiful as a rose in a glass vase, but she sometimes smiles and cries quietly when she looks at the rose.
When her tears fall down on the dry rose, it comes to life again, and its‘ peaceful and beautiful scent fill the whole room. The walls turn into a green forest, and the sunlight of summer shines through thick leaves of the trees, she changes into a beautiful girl with rose-colored and full cheeks and curly blond hair. A tall and healthy young man sits beside her and gives a rose to the girl. Then, she smiles beautifully.
The girl became a Grandmother and could not smile that beautifully, but she can smile graciously while she is recollecting her memories of the past. The handsome young man is gone, and the rose is dry and put between the leaves of the book. The girl became an old lady looking at the dry rose.
The Grandmother is passed away now. She fell asleep leaning her head on a chair. Her breath became quiet, and her face was full of happiness and peace. It seemed as if a ray of sunlight was shining on her face.
In a black casket, and in a white cloth, she was closing her eyes, but her wrinkles were gone so that she looked much younger. Her hair was shining, and she was smiling peacefully. The hymnbook with the dry rose was put beside her head. Then, she was buried.
People planted a rose tree on her grave next to the fence of a church. Moonlight was shining on the grandmother’s grave. She was not in her grave. However, the dead people know much more than the living. They know that if they suddenly come up in front of us, we should be very terrified.
Dead people live a better life than we do. That‘s why they never come back.
【第三篇:Ingel who Trod on the Loaf】
Once, there was a little baby girl. Her name was Ingel. Ingel‘s family was very poor, so her parents adopted her out to a rich family.
Fortunately, the mistress loved and treated Ingel like her own daughter. Ingel grew up not only beautifully but also she had too much vanity.
One year later after Ingel came to the house, the mistress called Ingel and spoke to her in a soft voice. “Ingel, go and visit your own mother and father in your old house.” “Yes, ma’am.” Ingel prepared herself for the visit and left her house.
She put on her best clothes and best shoes. She who had prettied beyond recognition wanted to boast herself. When Ingel reached the entrance to the village, a woman who bore firewood was taking a rest sitting on a rock by a roadside. She was Ingel‘s mother. ’I can‘t believe that woman with such a shabby outfit is my mother.’ Ingel passed by the woman turning her head to another side and pretended as if she did not see her.
A mud puddle came in sight after walking further. “Oh! How can I pass this? My shoes and dress will get dirty. Oh, I have a good idea.” Ingel threw a big white loaf of bread in the middle of the puddle. It was a gift from the mistress to give her parents. She thought that she could pass the puddle by stepping on the bread, keeping her shoes clean.
When she stepped one foot on the bread and lifted the other foot, the bread sank in the puddle. “Oh, help me!” Ingel was swamped by the puddle.
After sinking for a long time, she arrived at the bottom of the deep swamp. There was an old evil lady in the swamp. When the old evil lady saw Ingel, she giggled creepily and said, “Welcome. A human like you is my favorite, ha, ha, ha.”
The old evil lady forced Ingel to help her in her work. The old evil lady worked for the destruction of mankind. She was making shoes, which if one wore them, one soon wanted to steal something. Hats, which when one put it on, one wanted to be cruel to other people, and vests which made one lie once one wore them.
Ingel was hungry, but the old evil lady did not give food to Ingel at all. On the bottom of her shoe, some of the bread was still stuck on it. Ingel stretched out her hands and tried to grab the bread on the bottom of her shoe. But her body was hard as rock, and she could not reach there.
It was painful, so she shed tears. “I was such a fool!” She thought she got punished because she pretended that she did not know her own mother and tried to step on the bread. She regretted her silly behavior for the first time.
When her warm tears began to fall down to the bread under her shoe, the bread came off from it like magic. Ingel took the hard bread off and she lived barely by eating the bread little by little everyday. Ingel was determined to stop the old evil lady‘s work at any cost.
At that time, a ray of light appeared from somewhere and shone through the dark swamp. “Oh!” When the light shone on Ingel’s head, she turned into a bird and flew up to the sky in the twinkling of an eye. Even the old evil lady could not stop her.
Ingel who became a bird now, flew in the sky happily and sang merry songs. Ingel flew around the house of her mother and father. She did not go anywhere but just stayed there.
【第四篇:The Shower and the Buckwheat】
A long time ago, there was a big field in a village. The Barely and wheat were planted in that field. The buckwheat was also in the field.
The grains grew very well in summer with mild sunshine. “I am so beautiful. There is no comparison between me and barely or wheat. My flowers are as beautiful and white as those of apple trees!” The buckwheat boasted about herself. She paid no attention to any of the barely, wheat, trees or flowers of the riverside.
Right at that moment, “Grrrrrr, Boom boom! Flash flash!” It thundered with a rumbling sound, the lightning flashed. “Pitter patter, pitter patter!” And it showered heavily. Heavy raindrops came down with frightening speed.
“Oh, it‘s a shower!” “Lower your head, quickly!” Barely and wheat who were taking in the sun were astonished and shouted. Everyone lowered their heads, shut their buds and waited for the shower to pass by, but the buckwheat did not.
“Hum, what a fuss! It’s only a shower.” Rather, she raised her head arrogantly. “Buckwheat, lower your head quickly.” Barely was surprised to see Buckwheat was raising her head and said.
“Why do I have to lower my head?” “Look at that heavy rain. You will get wounds from that beating rain all over your body. Besides, if your eyes are struck by the lightning, you‘ll be blind forever. God is inside of the lightning. We cannot look at him directly.” Barely said impatiently.
“Is he really in the lightning? Well, I will look at him directly!” Buckwheat leaned backwards much more arrogantly than before. ’Flash!‘ At that moment, a very big lightning flashed. It looked like the whole world was on fire. “Oh my God!” All the grains shouted simultaneously and closed their eyes.
After a while, the shower stopped, and the sun shone gloriously. A beautiful rainbow appeared from the opposite side of the mountain. The grains slowly and carefully raised their heads after crouching themselves. They raised their moistly wet bodies and looked at the beautiful rainbow.
“Wow, what a beautiful rainbow!” “Yes, you’re right. It is such a beautiful rainbow!” Rainbows after showers were always beautiful. Everyone felt cool and fresh, but buckwheat did not.
“Boo-hoo!” She lowered her head and was sobbing at one side. Buckwheat did not lower her head, so she got a big scar on her face from the heavy rains. On top of that, because she lost her sight from the lightning, she could never look at a rainbow again.
【第五篇:The Old House】
There was a very old house in a street. A boy liked this house very much. An old man was living in that house.
The old man always looked out of the window. That‘s why they made a friendship with each other. The next Sunday morning, the boy visited the old house, and he talked to the old man.
“I have two toy soldiers, and this is one of them. I will give you one, because you look so lonely. ““Little friend, thank you for giving me such a nice gift and visiting me.” The old man welcomed the boy and said.
The old man and the boy were so happy together. But the toy soldier started to complain. “I can’t stand this house any more. I am too lonely and bored in this house.” “Don‘t be sad. Instead, this house is beautiful, isn’t it?”
“I am sick and tired everyday in here.”“ You have to stay here because you were the gift for my friend. Don‘t you understand that?” “I will go to a battlefield.” The toy soldier yelled. The toy soldier fell to the ground, but nobody could find him.
“I will find where he is.” But he couldn’t find the toy soldier. It was too far away to be found. After dark the boy went back to his house. When the winter came, the old man died. A few days later after the old man‘s death, the old house was cleared away and a new house was built in that place. After many years, the little boy grew into a young man, and he married. He moved to the old man’s house with a beautiful garden.
“Ouch! What is this?” His wife shouted out in pain. There was something sharp on the ground. Can you guess what it was? It was the toy soldier that he and the old man had been searching for. “Let me see.” The boy, now a grown-up, looked at the toy soldier carefully and smiled.
【第六篇:The Teapot】
There was a teapot made of china, and she liked to boast about herself. She had one beautiful long mouth and a large grip on her front and rear, and she was particularly proud of them. But she hushed up about her ugly lid that was broken, cracked and glued loosely.
Teacups, a cream pitcher and a sugar bowl teased the teapot about her broken and scarred lid all the time. Whenever she listened to their teasing while she was boasting about herself, she suddenly felt depressed.
On all such occasions, she comforted herself by saying this, “Yes, I know what my weak point is. Everyone has not only his own weakness but also an excellent talent at the same time. The teacup has his grip, and the sugar bowl has his cover, but I have both. Besides, I have even a mouth that they don‘t have. Even if sugar bowl and cream pitcher stimulate people’s appetite, I am the one who bestows favors on thirsty people. I am the Queen of a tea table!”
One day, a very beautiful and elegant hand picked up the teapot. But by mistake, the hand dropped the teapot to the floor. Her mouth and grip, which the teapot used to be proud of, and her lid were all broken into pieces, and people made such a fuss as they cleaned up the hot boiling water.
The teapot began to be treated as old and useless from that moment. She was shocked by the fact that everyone laughed at her instead of at the careless hand which dropped the teapot. The people gave her away to a beggar. “There‘s no hope for me.” The teapot moaned and cried about her situation.
Even though the teapot had never imagined before, her new and different life began. One day, the teapot got filled with soil. She got another shock from it on that day, but someone planted a flower seed in her. The seed took root in the teapot and began to grow.
The teapot felt the seed as her heart. She came to life and breathed. While her heart was beating energetically, the seed pushed out new buds, and they bloomed. The teapot could forget her past, troubles and worries as she watched the flowers.
But the flowers did not even say thank you to the teapot. They seemed as if they didn’t know that the teapot even existed. Whoever looked at the flowers were all impressed by their beauty. The teapot just felt happy by watching them.
One day, someone moved the flowers from the teapot to a better flowerpot. The teapot was broken in two pieces and thrown away in the corner of a garden, but the teapot lived her life keeping her memories to herself.
【第七篇;The Jumper】
A long time ago, there were a flea, a grasshopper and a paper doll. “I can jump higher than anyone else.” The flea said arrogantly. “No, I can jump higher than you.” The grasshopper shouted at the top of his voice. The dancing paper doll smiled without saying a word.
The flea and the grasshopper decided to compete with each other for the highest jump. They invited other people to their game. Even the king came to see their contest. “The one who jumps the highest can marry my daughter.” The king said.
First, the flea introduced himself like a gentleman. “I am a Flea who lives with people. I can jump higher than anyone else in the world.”
The grasshopper with his green cape stepped to the front and greeted the people. “My family is very famous for high jumping. My brothers are all wearing green capes and we can sing beautiful songs as well.” Then the grasshopper sang a song in front of the audience. The people enjoyed his song very much and clapped.
Finally, the paper doll came to the front. He was so shy that he didn‘t say a word and just bowed.
“Well, let’s start the match!” The flea took a deep breath and leaped up high. But something strange happened. The flea was too small for the audience to watch how high he jumped. “What? Did he jump or not?” The flea jumped up and fluttered as high as he could, but no one could see him.
The grasshopper was next. He put all of his strength in his hind legs and jumped up. When he came down, he landed on the king‘s face. “How dare you jump on my face!” The king felt unpleasant and got angry. “Put that rude grasshopper in jail!”
The paper doll got ready for the last turn. The king said to the paper doll in a loud voice. “I can’t see the flea jumping, and that rude grasshopper dared to land on my face. If you make a fool of me like your two friends, you shall no longer live!”
The audience worried about the paper doll and said, “Can he jump high?” “I think maybe he can‘t. He will die.” Then, the paper doll made up his mind and stepped to the front. The cool breeze blew gently.
The paper doll rose up in the air with the breeze. “He jumped up really high!” People were impressed by the paper doll. When he landed on the ground safely, the king was pleased with the paper doll very much and allowed him to marry his princess as he promised.
【第八篇:The Young Thief and His Mother】
Long ago, there were a mother and a son living in a house. She worked hard everyday, but they were always poor.
One day, her son stole his friend‘s bag. “Mom, what do you think of this bag?” His mother praised her son rather than scolding him. “It looks great!”
The next time, he stole an overcoat. She praised him again when he stole it.
A few years later, he grew up to be a young man. He stole jewelry and brought them to his mother. “How beautiful!” This time, she did not scold her son again.
Then, because he was elated by his mother, he started to steal more expensive things. One day, the police caught him. Before putting him in jail, he begged the police to meet his mother. They took him to his mother.
As soon as he saw his mother, he bit her earlobe. “Ouch! What’s the matter with you?” She finally scolded him. Her son answered. “If you had given me a scolding like that when I stole the first bag, I could not have become a thief.”
She collapsed as she looked at her son heading to prison. “If I only could turn back time, I would scold him severely.” She regretted that she always praised him, whatever he did.
【第九篇:The Intimate Couple】
There once was a top and a small ball in a big toy box. The top said to the ball. “We are living in this small box together, so why don‘t you marry me?” But the ball with a beautiful leather jacket, ignored his proposal.
The next day, the owner showed up. He painted the top with red and yellow colors and drove an iron nail into it. “Now, it looks perfect!” The owner spun the top round and round. When the top spun, he looked very nice.
“Look at me! I look great huh? Now, would you marry me?” The top asked the ball again. “We will be a great couple. You can jump up and down, and I can dance.”
But the ball with the great leather jacket ignored him again. “I am wearing a wonderful and elegant leather jacket. There is no comparison between you and me.” The ball was still cold. The top begged her to marry him. “But the master loves me very much. Please marry me.”
“No way. I am engaged to a swallow. Whenever I jump up in the air, he asks me to marry him, and I say yes.” “Really? Well, then there is nothing I can do about it.” The top was very disappointed.
The next day, the owner brought the ball outside. The ball jumped very high and down. But this time, the ball didn’t come down after she jumped up. The owner searched everywhere, but he couldn‘t find the ball. The top sighed and said, “She must have followed the swallow. I hope she is happy with him.”
But the top could never forget her. A few years passed. The top was all painted with a golden color. When he spun powerfully with a buzz, he looked wonderful.
One day, he spun so hard and fast that he flew away. The top landed on the roof. The roof was full of all sorts of things.
“Oh, what is that crumpled thing over there?” The top went close to it. Even though she was worn-out, it was the ball with the leather jacket. “Hi!” The ball couldn’t recognize the top because he looked so different than before.
“It‘s me. Top.” She recognized him and cried. “I didn’t follow the swallow. Actually I liked you, but my pride didn‘t allow me to
marry you.” After that, the top and the ball got married and lived happily ever after.
【第十篇:The Beauty of a Shabby Little Dandelion】
Spring has come for the flowers and trees, in the forest and fields. Spring has also come on the wild flowers under the fence and on a small apple tree. There were red bursting flower buds hanging on the fresh apple tree branches.
The apple Tree Branches were proud of themselves knowing that they were very beautiful. A Countess admired the branches, so she broke one of them off, held it in her hand, and she went back to her splendid castle in her wonderful carriage. The Countess put the branch among the fresh and green beech trees, and she smiled with satisfaction.
The apple Tree Branch held up his head and looked at many kinds of people who came in and out. They all showed different reactions to the Apple Tree Branch. All the people reacted differently when they saw the Apple Tree branch. Some were expressionless without a word, some overpraised the beauty of the Apple Tree Branch, and others gazed at him with a satisfied look.
Seeing these various reactions from people, the Apple Tree Branch realized that people have as diverse personalities as plants and flowers do and that they are all different. The Apple Tree branch looked at the fields and a garden through the open window. There were shabby flowers and plants as well as beautiful ones in the garden.
‘Those grasses are so pathetic. It’s not their fault they have such ugly and squalid names. However, everything is different in this world.‘ The apple Tree Branch sympathized and looked at the little flowers blooming next to the fields and streams.
At that time, the Sun kissed the Apple Tree Branch, a dandelion in the field, the abundant beautiful flowers, and the shabby flowers and said, “Yes, there is difference among everything, but throw away your prejudice and look ahead with a broad point of view. What do you think the poorest plant is?” “A Dandelion. People do not use it even for a bouquet, and it is so common that people trample it down carelessly. It is not different from a weed at all.”
At that time, children ran across the field, rolled about on the lawn, and picked and kissed the dandelions. They made necklaces and garlands of them. They looked wonderful with the golden flowers and green stems.
The seeds stuck to the stalks of the dandelions, and they were as beautiful as white feathers. When the children blew out with a puff, the seeds of the dandelions fluttered away as if they had wings.
“Look at that! Now, do you understand how beautiful those flowers are, and how much pleasure they can give us?” The Sun said to the Apple Tree Branch. “They are only for children.” The Apple Tree Branch answered.
At that time, an old lady dug in the ground of the field and picked the roots of the dandelions. She will make tea, take it to the doctor who makes medicine, and earn money with the roots of the dandelions.
“But, beauty is more valuable than those things. Only elected ones can join the Kingdom of Beauty. Not every plant can be the same, just as people can’t be the same.” The Apple Tree Branch said.
Later some people came into the room. The Countess who brought the Apple Tree Branch to the castle was one of them. She brought a stalk of dandelion seeds much more carefully than when she brought the Apple Tree Branch.
“Look at this. Isn‘t this beautiful? I will draw a picture of this dandelion with the apple tree branch. Everyone says that the apple tree branch is more beautiful, but this humble dandelion has a different kind of beauty. Even though the apple tree branch and the dandelion look different from each other, they are all beautiful.” The Countess said filled with admiration.
The Sun smiled and kissed the shabby dandelion and the Apple Tree Branch. The Apple Tree Branch blushed his own petals with shame.
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