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  UDOBRACHVOGEL,Esq。,Whoseclevertranslationsofmywritingshavehelpedtointroducemetothefavorofhiscountrymen,bothhereandinGermany,thislittlevolumeisheartilydedicated。

  BRETHARTE。

  NewYork,December,1877。

  THESTORYOFAMINE

  CHAPTERI

  WHOSOUGHTIT

  ItwasasteeptrailleadingovertheMontereyCoastRange。Conchowasverytired,Conchowasverydusty,Conchowasverymuchdisgusted。ToConcho’smindtherewasbutonerelieffortheseinsurmountabledifficulties,andthatlayinaleathernbottleslungoverthemachillasofhissaddle。Conchoraisedthebottletohislips,tookalongdraught,madeawryface,andejaculated:

  \"Carajo!\"

  Itappearedthatthebottledidnotcontainaguardiente,buthadlatelybeenfilledinatavernnearTresPinosbyanIrishmanwhosoldhadAmericanwhiskyunderthatpleasingCastiliantitle。

  NeverthelessConchohadalreadynearlyemptiedthebottle,anditfellbackagainstthesaddleasyellowandflaccidashisowncheeks。ThusreinforcedConchoturnedtolookatthevalleybehindhim,fromwhichhehadclimbedsincenoon。Itwasasterilewasteborderedhereandtherebyarablefringesandvaldasofmeadowland,butinthemain,dusty,dry,andforbidding。Hiseyerestedforamomentonalowwhitecloudlineontheeasternhorizon,butsomockingandunsubstantialthatitseemedtocomeandgoashegazed。Conchostruckhisforeheadandwinkedhishoteyelids。WasittheSierrasorthecursedAmericanwhisky?

  Againherecommencedtheascent。Attimesthehalf-worn,half-

  visibletrailbecameutterlylostinthebareblackoutcropoftheridge,buthissagaciousmulesoonfounditagain,until,steppinguponalooseboulder,sheslippedandfell。InvainConchotriedtoliftherfromouttheruinofcampkettles,prospectingpans,andpicks;sheremainedquietlyrecumbent,occasionallyraisingherheadasiftocontemplativelyglanceoverthearidplainbelow。

  Thenhehadrecoursetouselessblows。Thenheessayedprofanityofasecularkind,suchas\"Assassin,\"\"Thief,\"\"Beastwithapig’shead,\"\"FoodfortheBull’sHorns,\"butwithnoeffect。

  Thenhehadrecoursetothecurseecclesiastic:

  \"Ah,JudasIscariot!isitthus,renegadeandtraitor,thouleavestme,thymaster,aleaguefromcampandsupperwaiting?StealeroftheSacrament,getup!\"

  Stillnoeffect。Conchobegantofeeluneasy;neverbeforehadamuleofpiouslineagefailedtorespondtothiskindofexhortation。

  Hemadeonemoredesperateattempt:

  \"Ah,defilerofthealtar!lienotthere!Look!\"hethrewhishandintotheair,extendingthefingerssuddenly。\"Behold,fiend!I

  exorcisethee!Ha!tremblest!Lookbutalittlenow,——see!

  Apostate!I——I——excommunicatethee,——Mula!\"

  \"Whatareyoukickingupsuchadevilofrowdowntherefor?\"saidagruffvoicefromtherocksabove。

  Conchoshuddered。Coulditbethatthedevilwasreallygoingtoflyawaywithhismule?Hedarednotlookup。

  \"Comenow,\"continuedthevoice,\"youjustletuponthatmule,youd————doldGreaser。Don’tyouseeshe’sslippedhershoulder?\"

  AlarmedasConchowasattheinformation,hecouldnothelpfeelingtoacertainextentrelieved。Shewaslamed,buthadnotlostherstandingasagoodCatholic。

  Heventuredtolifthiseyes。Astranger——anAmericanofromhisdressandaccent——wasdescendingtherockstowardhim。Hewasaslight-builtmanwithadark,smoothface,thatwouldhavebeenquitecommonplaceandinexpressivebutforhislefteye,inwhichallthatwasvillainousinhimapparentlycentered。Shutthateye,andyouhadthefeaturesandexpressionofanordinaryman;coverupthosefeatures,andtheeyeshoneoutlikeEblis’sown。Naturehadapparentlyobservedthistoo,andhad,byaparalysisofthenerve,ironicallydroppedthecorneroftheupperlidoveritlikeacurtain,laughedatherhandiwork,andturnedhimloosetopreyuponacredulousworld。

  \"Whatareyoudoinghere?\"saidthestrangerafterhehadassistedConchoinbringingthemuletoherfeet,andahelplesshalt。

  \"Prospecting,Senor。\"

  ThestrangerturnedhisrespectablerighteyetowardConcho,whilehisleftlookedunutterablescornandwickednessoverthelandscape。

  \"Prospecting,whatfor?\"

  \"Goldandsilver,Senor,——yetforsilvermost。\"

  \"Alone?\"

  \"Ofustherearefour。\"

  Thestrangerlookedaround。

  \"Incamp,——aleaguebeyond,\"explainedtheMexican。

  \"Foundanything?\"

  \"Ofthis——much。\"Conchotookfromhissaddlebagsalumpofgreyishironore,studdedhereandtherewithstarpointsofpyrites。Thestrangersaidnothing,buthiseyelookedadiabolicalsuggestion。

  \"Youarelucky,friendGreaser。\"

  \"Eh?\"

  \"ItISsilver。\"

  \"Howknowyouthis?\"

  \"Itismybusiness。I’mametallurgist。\"

  \"Andyoucansaywhatshallbesilverandwhatisnot。\"

  \"Yes,——seehere!\"Thestrangertookfromhissaddlebagsalittleleathercasecontainingsomehalfdozenphials。One,enwrappedindark-bluepaper,hehelduptoConcho。

  \"Thiscontainsapreparationofsilver。\"

  Concho’seyessparkled,buthelookeddoubtinglyatthestranger。

  \"Getmesomewaterinyourpan。\"

  Conchoemptiedhiswaterbottleinhisprospectingpanandhandedittothestranger。Hedippedadriedbladeofgrassinthebottleandthenletadropfallfromitstipinthewater。Thewaterremainedunchanged。

  \"Nowthrowalittlesaltinthewater,\"saidthestranger。

  Conchodidso。Instantlyawhitefilmappearedonthesurface,andpresentlythewholemassassumedamilkyhue。

  Conchocrossedhimselfhastily,\"MotherofGod,itismagic!\"

  \"Itischlorideofsilver,youdarnedfool。\"

  Notcontentwiththischeapexperiment,thestrangerthentookConcho’sbreathawaybyreddeningsomelitmuspaperwiththenitrate,andthencompletelyknockedoverthesimpleMexicanbyrestoringitscolorbydippingitinthesaltwater。

  \"Youshalltrymethis,\"saidConcho,offeringhisironoretothestranger;——\"youshallusethesilverandthesalt。\"

  \"Notsofastmyfriend,\"answeredthestranger;\"inthefirstplacethisoremustbemelted,andthenachiptakenandputinshapelikethis,——andthatisworthsomething,myGreasercherub。No,sir,amandon’tspendallhisyouthatFreiburgandHeidelburgtothrowawayhissciencegratuitouslyonthefirstGreaserhemeets。\"

  \"Itwillcost——eh——howmuch?\"saidtheMexicaneagerly。

  \"Well,Ishouldsayitwouldtakeaboutahundreddollarsandexpensesto——to——findsilverinthatore。Butonceyou’vegotitthere——you’reallrightfortonsofit。\"

  \"Youshallhaveit,\"saidthenowexcitedMexican。\"Youshallhaveitofus,——thefour!Youshallcometoourcampandshallmeltit,——andshowthesilver,and——enough!Come!\"andinhisfeverishnessheclutchedthehandofhiscompanionasiftoleadhimforthatonce。

  \"Whatareyougoingtodowithyourmule?\"saidthestranger。

  \"True,HolyMother,——what,indeed?\"

  \"Lookyer,\"saidthestranger,withagrimsmile,\"shewon’tstrayfar,I’llbebound。I’veanextrapackmuleabovehere;youcanrideonher,andleadmeintocamp,andto-morrowcomebackforyourbeast。\"

  PoorhonestConcho’sheartsickenedattheprospectofleavingbehindthetiredservanthehadobjurgatedsostronglyamomentbefore,buttheloveofgoldwasuppermost。\"Iwillcomebacktothee,littleone,to-morrow,arichman。Meanwhile,waitthouhere,patientone,——Adios!——thousmallestofmules,——Adios!\"

  And,seizingthestranger’shand,heclambereduptherockyledgeuntiltheyreachedthesummit。Thenthestrangerturnedandgaveonesweepofhismalevolenteyeoverthevalley。

  Wherefore,inafteryears,whentheirstorywasrelated,withthedevotionoftrueCatholicpioneers,theynamedthemountain\"LaCanadadelaVisitaciondelDiablo,\"\"TheGulchoftheVisitationoftheDevil,\"thesamebeingnowtheboundarylinesofoneofthefamousMexicanlandgrants。

  CHAPTERII

  WHOFOUNDIT

  Conchowassoimpatienttoreachthecampanddeliverhisgoodnewstohiscompanionsthatmorethanoncethestrangerwasobligedtocommandhimtoslackenhispace。\"Isitnotenough,youinfernalGreaser,thatyoulameyourownmule,butyoumusttryyourhandonmine?OramItoputJinnydownamongtheexpenses?\"headdedwithagrinandaslightliftingofhisbalefuleyelid。

  Whentheyhadriddenamilealongtheridge,theybegantodescendagaintowardthevalley。Vegetationnowsparinglyborderedthetrail,clumpsofchemisal,anoccasionalmanzanitabush,andoneortwodwarfed\"buckeyes\"rootedtheirwaybetweentheintersticesoftheblack-grayrock。Nowandthen,incrossingsomedrygully,wornbytheoverflowofwintertorrentsfromabove,thegrayishrockgloomwasrelievedbydullredandbrownmassesofcolor,andalmosteveryoverhangingrockborethemarkofaminer’spick。

  Presently,astheyroundedthecurvingflankofthemountain,fromarockybenchbelowthem,athinghost-likestreamofsmokeseemedtobesteadilydrawnbyinvisiblehandsintotheinvisibleether。

  \"Itisthecamp,\"saidConcho,gleefully;\"Iwillmyselfforwardtopreparethemforthestranger,\"andbeforehiscompanioncoulddetainhim,hehaddisappearedatasharpcanteraroundthecurveofthetrail。

  Lefttohimself,thestrangertookamoreleisurelypace,whichlefthimampletimeforreflection。Scampashewas,therewassomethinginthesimplecredulityofpoorConchothatmadehimuneasy。Notthathismoralconsciousnesswastouched,buthefearedthatConcho’scompanionsmight,knowingConcho’ssimplicity,instantlysuspecthimoftradinguponit。Herodeoninadeepstudy。Washereviewinghispastlife?Avagabondbybirthandeducation,aswindlerbyprofession,anoutcastbyreputation,withoutabsolutelyturninghisbackuponrespectability,hehadtrembledontheperilousedgeofcriminalityeversincehisboyhood。HedidnotscrupletocheattheseMexicans,——theywereadegradedrace,——andforamomenthefeltalmostanaccreditedagentofprogressandcivilization。Weneverreallyunderstandthemeaningofenlightenmentuntilwebegintouseitaggressively。

  Afewpacesfurtheronfourfiguresappearedinthenowgatheringdarknessofthetrail。ThestrangerquicklyrecognizedthebeamingsmileofConcho,foremostoftheparty。AquickglanceatthefacesoftheotherssatisfiedhimthatwhiletheylackedConcho’sgoodhumor,theycertainlydidnotsurpasshiminintellect。

  \"Pedro\"wasastoutvaquero。\"Manuel\"wasaslimhalf-breedandex-convertoftheMissionofSanCarmel,and\"Miguel\"arecentbutcherofMonterey。UnderthebenigninfluencesofConchothatsuspicionwithwhichtheignorantregardstrangersdiedaway,andthewholepartyescortedthestranger——whohadgivenhisnameasMr。JosephWiles——totheircamp-fire。Soanxiousweretheytobegintheirexperimentsthateventheinstinctsofhospitalitywereforgotten,anditwasnotuntilMr。Wiles——nowknownas\"DonJose\"——

  sharplyremindedthemthathewantedsome\"grub,\"thattheycametotheirsenses。Whenthefrugalmealoftortillas,frijoles,saltpork,andchocolatewasover,anovenwasbuiltofthedark-redrockbroughtfromtheledgebeforethem,andanearthenwarejar,glazedbysomepeculiarlocalprocess,tightlyfittedoverit,andpackedwithclayandsods。Afirewasspeedilybuiltofpineboughscontinuallybroughtfromawoodedravinebelow,andinafewmomentsthefurnacewasinfullblast。Mr。Wilesdidnotparticipateintheseactivepreparations,excepttogiveoccasionaldirectionsbetweenhisteeth,whichwerecontemplativelyfixedoveraclaypipeashelaycomfortablyonhisbackontheground。Whateverenjoymenttherascalmayhavehadintheiruselesslaborshedidnotshowit,butitwasobservedthathislefteyeoftenfollowedthebroadfigureoftheex-vaquero,Pedro,andoftendweltonthatworthy’sbeetlingbrowsandhalf-savageface。Meetingthatbalefulglanceonce,Pedrogrowledoutanoath,butcouldnotresistahideousfascinationthatcausedhimagainandagaintoseekit。

  ThescenewasweirdenoughwithoutWiles’seyetoaddtoitswildpicturesqueness。Themountaintoweredabove,——aheavyRembrandtishmassofblackshadow,——sharplycuthereandthereagainstaskysoinconceivablyremotethattheworld-sicksoulmusthavedespairedofeverreachingsofar,orofclimbingitssteel-bluewalls。Thestarswerelarge,keen,andbrilliant,butcoldandsteadfast。

  Theydidnotdancenortwinkleintheiradamantinesetting。ThefurnacefirepaintedthefacesofthemenanIndianred,glancedonbrightlycoloredblanketandserape,butwaseventuallycaughtandabsorbedinthewaitingshadowsoftheblackmountain,scarcelytwentyfeetfromthefurnacedoor。Thelow,half-sung,half-

  whisperedforeignspeechofthegroup,theroaringofthefurnace,andthequick,sharpyelpofacoyoteontheplainbelowweretheonlysoundsthatbroketheawfulsilenceofthehills。

  Itwasalmostdawnwhenitwasannouncedthattheorehadfused。

  Anditwashightime,forthepotwasslowlysinkingintothefast-

  crumblingoven。Conchoutteredajubilant\"GodandLiberty,\"butDonJoseWilesbadehimbesilentandbringstakestosupportthepot。ThenDonJosebentovertheseethingmass。Itwasforamomentonly。Butinthatmomentthisaccomplishedmetallurgist,Mr。JosephWiles,hadquietlydroppedasilverhalfdollarintothepot!

  Thenhechargedthemtokeepupthefiresandwenttosleep——allbutoneeye。

  Dawncamewithdullbeaconfiresonthenearhilltops,and,farintheEast,rosesovertheSierransnow。Birdstwitteringinthealderfringesamilebelow,andthecreakingofwagonwheels,——thewagonitselfamerecloudofdustinthedistantroad,——werehearddistinctly。ThenthemeltingpotwassolemnlybrokenbyDonJose,andtheglowingincandescentmassturnedintotheroadtocool。

  Andthenthemetallurgistchippedasmallfragmentfromthemassandpoundedit,andchippedanothersmallerpieceandpoundedthat,andthensubjectedittoacid,andthentreatedittoasaltbathwhichbecameatoncemilky,——andatlastproducedawhitesomething,——mirabiledictu!——twocents’worthofsilver!

  Conchoshoutedwithjoy;therestgazedateachotherdoubtinglyanddistrustfully;companionsinpoverty,theybegantodivergeandsuspecteachotherinprosperity。Wiles’slefteyeglancedironicallyfromtheonetotheother。

  \"Hereisthehundreddollars,DonJose,\"saidPedro,handingthegoldtoWileswithadecidedlybrusqueintimationthattheservicesandpresenceofastrangerwerenolongerrequired。

  WilestookthemoneywithagracioussmileandawinkthatsentPedro’sheartintohisboots,andwasturningaway,whenacryfromManuelstoppedhim。\"Thepot,——thepot,——ithasleaked!look!

  behold!see!\"

  Hehadbeencleaningawaythecrumbledfragmentsofthefurnacetogetreadyforbreakfast,andhaddisclosedashiningpoolofQUICKSILVER!

  Wilesstarted,castarapidglancearoundthegroup,sawinaflashthatthemetalwasunknowntothem,——andthensaidquietly:

  \"Itisnotsilver。\"

  \"Pardon,Senor,itis,andstillmolten。\"Wilesstoopedandranhisfingersthroughtheshiningmetal。

  \"MotherofGod,——whatisitthen?——magic?\"

  \"No,onlybasemetal。\"Buthere,Concho,emboldenedbyWiles’sexperiment,attemptedtoseizeahandfuloftheglisteningmass,thatinstantlybrokethroughhisfingersinathousandtinyspherules,andevensentafewglobulesuphisshirtsleeves,untilhedancedaroundinmingledfearandchildishpleasure。

  \"Anditisnotworththetaking?\"queriedPedroofWiles。

  Wiles’srighteyeandblandfacewereturnedtowardthespeaker,buthismalevolentleftwasglancingatthedullred-brownrockonthehillside。

  \"No!\"——andturningabruptlyaway,heproceededtosaddlehismule。

  Manuel,Miguel,andPedro,lefttothemselves,begantalkingearnestlytogether,whileConcho,nowmindfulofhiscrippledmule,madehiswaybacktothetrailwherehehadlefther。Butshewasnolongerthere。Constanttohermasterthroughbeatingsandbullyings,shecouldnotstandincivilityandinattention。Therearecertainqualitiesofthesexthatbelongtoallanimatednature。

  Inconsolable,footsore,andremorseful,Conchoreturnedtothecampandfurnace,threemilesacrosstherockyridge。Butwhatwashisastonishmentonarrivingtofindtheplacedesertedofman,mule,andcampequipage。Conchocalledaloud。Onlytheechoingrocksgrimlyansweredhim。Wasitatrick?Conchotriedtolaugh。Ah——

  yes——agoodone,——ajoke,——no——no——theyHADdesertedhim。AndthenpoorConchobowedhisheadtotheground,andfallingonhisface,criedasifhishonestheartwouldbreak。

  Thetempestpassedinamoment;itwasnotConcho’snaturetosufferlongnorbroodoveraninjury。Asheraisedhisheadagainhiseyecaughttheshimmerofthequicksilver,——thatpoolofmerryanticmetalthathadsodelightedhimanhourbefore。InafewmomentsConchowasagaindisportingwithit;chasingithereandthere,rollingitinhispalmsandlaughingwithboy-likegleeatitselusivefreaksandfancies。\"Ah,sprightlyone,——skipjack,——

  therethougoest,——comehere。Thisway,——nowIhavethee,littleone,——come,muchacha,——comeandkissme,\"untilhehadquiteforgottenthedefectionofhiscompanions。Andevenwhenheshoulderedhissorrypack,hewasfaintocarryhisplaymateawaywithhiminhisemptyleathernflask。

  AndyetIfancythesunlookedkindlyonhimashestrodecheerilydowntheblackmountainside,andhisstepwasnonethelessfreenorlightthathecarriedwithhimneitherthebrilliantprospectsnorthecrimeofhislatecomrades。

  CHAPTERIII

  WHOCLAIMEDIT

  ThefoghadalreadyclosedinonMonterey,andwasnowrolling,awhite,billowyseaabove,thatsoonshutoutthebluebreakersbelow。OnceortwiceindescendingthemountainConchohadoverhungthecliffandlookeddownuponthecurvinghorse-shoeofabaybelowhim,——distantyetmanymiles。Earlierintheafternoonhehadseenthegiltcrossonthewhite-facedMissionflareinthesunlight,butnowallwasgone。Bythetimehereachedthehighwayofthetownitwasquitedark,andheplungedintothefirstfondaatthewayside,andendeavoredtoforgethiswoesandhiswearinessinaguardiente。ButConcho’sheadached,andhisbackached,andhewassogenerallydistressedthathebethoughthimofamedico,——

  anAmericandoctor,——latelycomeintothetown,whohadoncetreatedConchoandhismulewithapparentlythesamemedicine,andafterthesameheroicfashion。Conchoreasoned,notillogically,thatifheweretobephysickedatallheoughttogettheworthofhismoney。Thegrotesqueextravaganceoflife,offruitandvegetables,inCaliforniawasinconsistentwithinfinitesimaldoses。InConcho’spreviousillnessthedoctorhadgivenhimadozen4grainquininepowders。

  ThefollowingdaythegratefulMexicanwalkedintotheDoctor’soffice——cured。TheDoctorwasgratifieduntil,onexamination,itappearedthattosavetrouble,andbecausehismemorywaspoor,Conchohadtakenallthepowdersinonedose。TheDoctorshruggedhisshouldersand——alteredhispractice。

  \"Well,\"saidDr。Guild,asConchosankdownexhaustedlyinoneoftheDoctor’stwochairs,\"whatnow?Haveyoubeensleepingagaininthetulemarshes,orareyouupsetwithcommissarywhisky?

  Come,haveitout。\"

  ButConchodeclaredthatthedevilwasinhisstomach,thatJudasIscariothadpossessedhimselfofhisspine,thatimpswereinhisforehead,andthathisfeethadbeenscourgedbyPontiusPilate。

  \"Thatmeans’bluemass,’\"saidtheDoctor。Andgaveittohim,——abolusaslargeasamusketball,andasheavy。

  Conchotookitonthespot,andturnedtogo。

  \"Ihavenomoney,SenorMedico。\"

  \"Nevermind。It’sonlyadollar,thepriceofthemedicine。\"

  Concholookedguiltyathavinggulpeddownsomuchcash。Thenhesaidtimidly:

  \"Ihavenomoney,butIhavegotherewhatisfineandjolly。Itisyours。\"Andhehandedoverthecontentsoftheprecioustincanhehadbroughtwithhim。

  TbeDoctortookit,lookedattheshiveringvolatilemassandsaid,\"Whythisisquicksilver!\"

  Concholaughed,\"Yes,veryquicksilver,so!\"andhesnappedhisfingerstoshowitssprightliness。

  TheDoctor’sfacegrewearnest;\"Wheredidyougetthis,Concho?\"

  hefinallyasked。

  \"Itranfromthepotinthemountainsbeyond。\"

  TheDoctorlookedincredulous。ThenConchorelatedthewholestory。

  \"Couldyoufindthatspotagain?\"

  \"MadredeDios,yes,——Ihaveamulethere;maythedevilflyawaywithher!\"

  \"Andyousayyourcomradessawthis?\"

  \"Whynot?\"

  \"Andyousaytheyafterwardsleftyou,——desertedyou?\"

  \"Theydid,ingrates!\"

  TheDoctoraroseandshuthisofficedoor。\"Harkye,Concho,\"hesaid,\"thatbitofmedicineIgaveyoujustnowwasworthadollar,itwasworthadollarbecausethematerialofwhichitwascomposedwasmadefromthestuffyouhaveinthatcan,——quicksilverormercury。Itisoneofthemostvaluableofmetals,especiallyinagold-miningcountry。Mygoodfellow,ifyouknowwheretofindenoughofit,yourfortuneismade。\"

  Conchorosetohisfeet。

  \"Tellme,wastherockyoubuiltyourfurnaceofred?\"

  \"Si,Senor。\"

  \"Andbrown?\"

  \"Si,Senor。\"

  \"Andcrumbledundertheheat?\"

  \"Astonothing。\"

  \"Anddidyouseemuchofthisredrock?\"

  \"Themountainmotherisintravailwithit。\"

  \"Areyousurethatyourcomradeshavenottakenpossessionofthemountainmother?\"

  \"Ashow?\"

  \"Byclaimingitsdiscoveryunderthemininglaws,orbypre-emption?\"

  \"Theyshallnot。\"

  \"Buthowwillyou,single-handed,fightthefour;forIdoubtnotyourscientificfriendhasahandinit?\"

  \"Iwillfight。\"

  \"Yes,myConcho,butsupposeItakethefightoffyourhands。Now,here’saproposition:IwillgethalfadozenAmericanostogoinwithyou。Youwillhavetogetmoneytoworkthemine,——youwillneedfunds。Youshallsharehalfwiththem。Theywilltaketherisk,raisethemoney,andprotectyou。\"

  \"Isee,\"saidConcho,noddinghisheadandwinkinghiseyesrapidly。\"Bueno!\"

  \"Iwillreturnintenminutes,\"saidtheDoctor,takinghishat。

  Hewasasgoodashisword。Intenminuteshereturnedwithsixoriginallocaters,aboardofdirectors,apresident,secretary,andadeedofincorporationofthe’BlueMassQuicksilverMiningCo。’ThislatterwasadelicatecomplimenttotheDoctor,whowaspopular。ThePresidentaddedtothesenecessaryarticlesarevolver。

  \"Takeit,\"hesaid,handingovertheweapontoConcho。\"Takeit;

  myhorseisoutside;takethat,ridelikeh——landhangontotheclaimuntilwecome!\"

  InanothermomentConchowasinthesaddle。Thentheminingdirectorlapsedintothephysician。

  \"Ihardlyknow,\"saidDr。Guild,doubtfully,\"ifinyourpresentconditionyououghttotravel。Youhavejusttakenapowerfulmedicine,\"andtheDoctorlookedhypocriticallyconcerned。

  \"Ah,——thedevil!\"laughedConcho,\"whatisthequicksilverthatisINtothatwhichisOUT?Hoopa,laMula!\"and,withaclatterofhoofsandjingleofspurs,waspresentlylostinthedarkness。

  \"Youwerenonetoosoon,gentlemen,\"saidtheAmericanAlcalde,ashedrewupbeforetheDoctor’sdoor。\"Anothercompanyhasjustbeenincorporatedforthesamelocation,Ireckon。\"

  \"Whoarethey?\"

  \"ThreeMexicans,——Pedro,Manuel,andMiguel,headedbythatd————dcock-eyedSydneyDuck,Wiles。\"

  \"Aretheyhere?\"

  \"ManuelandMiguel,only。TheothersareoveratTresPinoslally-

  gagingRoscommonandtryingtoropehimintopayofftheirwhiskybillsathisgrocery。\"

  \"Ifthat’ssoweneedn’tstartbeforesunrise,forthey’resuretogetroaringdrunk。\"

  AndthislegitimatesuccessorofthegraveMexicanAlcaldes,havingthusdeliveredhisimpartialopinion,rodeaway。

  Meanwhile,Conchotheredoubtable,Conchothefortunate,sparedneitherriatanorspur。Thewaywasdark,thetrailobscureandattimesevendangerous,andConcho,familiarashewaswiththesemountainfastnesses,oftenregrettedhissure-footedFrancisquita。

  \"Carenot,OConcho,\"hewouldsaytohimself,\"’tisbutalittlewhile,onlyalittlewhile,andthoushalthaveanotherFrancisquitatoblessthee。Eh,skipjack,therewasafinemusictothydancing。

  Adollarforanounce,——’tisasgoodassilver,andmerrier。\"Yetforallhisgoodspiritshekeptasharplookoutatcertainbendsofthemountaintrail;notforassassinsorbrigands,forConchowasphysicallycourageous,butfortheEvilOne,who,invariousforms,wassaidtolurkintheSantaCruzRange,tothegreatdiscomfortofalltrueCatholics。HerecalledtheincidentofIgnacio,amuleteeroftheFranciscanFriars,who,stoppingattheAngelustorepeattheCredo,sawLuzbelplainlyinthelikenessofamonstrousgrizzlybear,mockinghimbysittingonhishaunchesandliftinghispaws,claspedtogether,asifinprayer。Nevertheless,withonehandgraspinghisreinsandhisrosary,andtheotherclutchinghiswhiskyflaskandrevolver,hefaredonsorapidlythathereachedthesummitastheearlierstreaksofdawnwereoutliningthefar-offSierranpeaks。Tetheringhishorseonastripoftableland,hedescendedcautiouslyafootuntilhereachedthebench,thewallofredrockandthecrumbledanddismantledfurnace。Itwasashehadleftitthatmorning;therewasnotraceofrecenthumanvisitation。

  Revolverinhand,Conchoexaminedeverycave,gully,andrecess,peeredbehindtrees,penetratedcopsesofbuckeyeandmanzanita,andlistened。Therewasnosoundbutthefaintsoughingofthewindoverthepinesbelowhim。Forawhilehepacedbackwardandforwardwithavaguesenseofbeingasentinel,buthismercurialnaturesoonrebelledagainstthismonotony,andsoonthefatiguesofthedaybegantotelluponhim。Recoursetohiswhiskyflaskonlymadehimthedrowsier,untilatlasthewasfaintoliedownandrollhimselfuptightlyinhisblanket。Thenextmomenthewassoundasleep。

  Hishorseneighedtwicefromthesummit,butConchoheardhimnot。

  Thenthebrushcrackledontheledgeabovehim,asmallfragmentofrockrollednearhisfeet,buthestirrednot。Andthentwoblackfigureswereoutlinedonthecragsbeyond。

  \"St-t-t!\"whisperedavoice。\"Thereisonelyingbesidethefurnace。\"ThespeechwasSpanish,butthevoicewasWiles’s。

  Theotherfigurecreptcautiouslytotheedgeofthecragandlookedover。\"ItisConcho,theimbecile,\"saidPedro,contemptuously。

  \"Butifheshouldnotbealone,orifheshouldwaken?\"

  \"Iwillwatchandwait。Goyouandaffixthenotification。\"

  Wilesdisappeared。Pedrobegantocreepdownthefaceoftherockyledge,supportinghimselfbychemisalandbrush-wood。

  ThenextmomentPedrostoodbesidetheunconsciousman。Thenhelookedcautiouslyaround。Thefigureofhiscompanionwaslostintheshadowoftherocksabove;onlyaslightcrackleofbrushbetrayedhiswhereabouts。SuddenlyPedroflunghisserapeoverthesleeper’shead,andthenthrewhispowerfulframeandtremendousweightfulluponConcho’supturnedface,whilehisstrongarmsclaspedtheblanket-pinionedlimbsofhisvictim。Therewasamomentaryunheaval,aspasm,andastruggle;butthetightly-rolledblanketclungtotheunfortunatemanlikecerements。

  Therewasnonoise,nooutcry,nosoundofstruggle。Therewasnothingtobeseenbutthepeaceful,prostratefiguresofthetwomendarklyoutlinedontheledge。Theymighthavebeensleepingineachother’sarms。IntheblacksilencethestealthytreadofWilesinthebrushabovewasdistinctlyaudible。

  Graduallythestrugglesgrewfainter。Thenawhisperfromthecrags:

  \"Ican’tseeyou。Whatareyoudoing?\"

  \"Watching!\"

  \"Sleepshe?\"

  \"Hesleeps!\"

  \"Soundly?\"

  \"Soundly。\"

  \"Afterthemannerofthedead?\"

  \"Afterthefashionofthedead!\"

  Thelasttremorhadceased。PedroroseasWilesdescended。

  \"Allisready,\"saidWiles;\"youareawitnessofmyplacingthenotifications?\"

  \"Iamawitness。\"

  \"Butofthisone?\"pointingtoConcho。\"Shallweleavehimhere?\"

  \"Adrunkenimbecile,——whynot?\"

  Wilesturnedhislefteyeonthespeaker。Theychancedtobestandingnearlyinthesameattitudetheyhadstoodtheprecedingnight。Pedroutteredacryandanimprecation,\"Carramba!Takeyourdevil’seyefromme!Whatseeyou?Eh,——what?\"

  \"Nothing,goodPedro,\"saidWiles,turninghisblandrightcheektoPedro。Theinfuriatedandhalf-frightenedex-vaqueroreturnedthelongknifehehadhalf-drawnfromitssheath,andgrowledsurlily:

  \"Goonthen!Butkeepthouonthatside,andIwillonthis。\"Andso,sidebyside,listening,watching,distrustfulofallthings,butmainlyofeachother,theystolebackandupintothoseshadowsfromwhichtheymightlikeevilspiritshavebeenpoeticallyevoked。

  Ahalfhourpassed,inwhichtheeastbrightened,flashed,andagainmeltedintogold。Andthenthesuncameuphaughtily,andafogthathadstolenacrossthesummitinthenightaroseandfledupthemountainside,tearingitswhiterobesinitsguiltyhaste,andleavingthemflutteringfromtreeandcragandscar。Athousandtinyblades,nestlinginthecrevicesofrocks,nurturedinstormsandrockedbythetradewinds,stretchedtheirwanandfeeblearmstowardHim;butConchothestrong,Conchothebrave,Conchothelight-heartedspakenotnorstirred。

  CHAPTERIV

  WHOTOOKIT

  Therewaspersistentneighingonthesummit。Concho’shorsewantedhisbreakfast。

  Thisprotestationreachedtheearsofapartyascendingthemountainfromitswesternface。Tooneofthepartyitwasfamiliar。

  \"Why,blankitall,that’sChiquita。Thatd————dMexican’slyingdrunksomewhere,\"saidthePresidentoftheB。M。Co。

  \"Idon’tlikethelookofthisatall,\"saidDr。Guild,astheyrodeupbesidetheindignantanimal。\"IfithadbeenanAmerican,itmighthavebeencarelessness,butnoMexicaneverforgetshisbeast。Driveahead,boys;wemaybetoolate。\"

  Inhalfanhourtheycameinsightoftheledgebelow,thecrumbledfurnace,andthemotionlessfigureofConcho,wrappedinablanket,lyingproneinthesunlight。

  \"Itoldyouso,——drunk!\"saidthePresident。

  TheDoctorlookedgrave,butdidnotspeak。Theydismountedandpicketedtheirhorses。Thencreptonallfourstotheledgeabovethefurnace。TherewasacryfromSecretaryGibbs,\"Lookyer。

  Somefellarhasbeenjumpingus,boys。Seethesenotices。\"

  Thereweretwonoticesoncanvasaffixedtotherock,claimingtheground,andsignedbyPedro,Manuel,Miguel,Wiles,andRoscommon。

  \"Thiswasdone,Doctor,whileyourtrustworthyGreaserlocater,——

  d——nhim,——laytheredrunk。What’stobedonenow?\"

  ButtheDoctorwasmakinghiswaytotheunfortunatecauseoftheirdefeat,lyingtherequitemutetotheirreproaches。Theothersfollowedhim。

  TheDoctorkneltbesideConcho,unrolledhim,placedhishanduponhiswrist,hisearoverhisheart,andthensaid:

  \"Dead。\"

  \"Ofcourse。Hegotmedicineofyoulastnight。Thiscomesofyourd————dheroicpractice。\"

  ButtheDoctorwastoomuchoccupiedtoheedthespeaker’sraillery。HehadpeeredintoConcho’sprotuberanteye,openedhismouth,andgazedattheswollentongue,andthensuddenlyrosetohisfeet。

  \"Teardownthosenotices,boys,butkeepthem。Putupyourown。

  Don’tbealarmed,youwillnotbeinterferedwith,forhereismurderaddedtorobbery。\"

  \"Murder?\"

  \"Yes,\"saidtheDoctor,excitedly,\"I’lltakemyoathonanyinquestthatthismanwasstrangledtodeath。Hewassurprisedwhileasleep。Lookhere。\"HepointedtotherevolverstillinConcho’sstiffeninghand,whichthemurderedmanhadinstantlycocked,butcouldnotuseinthestruggle。

  \"That’sso,\"saidthePresident,\"nomangoestosleepwithacockedrevolver。What’stobedone?\"

  \"Everything,\"saidtheDoctor。\"Thisdeedwascommittedwithinthelasttwohours;thebodyisstillwarm。Themurdererdidnotcomeourway,orweshouldhavemethimonthetrail。Heis,ifanywhere,betweenhereandTresPinos。\"

  \"Gentlemen,\"saidthePresident,withaslightpreparatoryandhalfjudicialcough,\"twoofyouwillstayhereandstick!TheotherswillfollowmetoTresPinos。Thelawhasbeenoutraged。YouunderstandtheCourt!\"

  Bysomeoddinfluencethelittlegroupofhalf-cynical,half-

  trifling,andwhollyrecklessmenhadbecomesuddenlysober,earnestcitizens。Theysaid,\"Goon,\"noddedtheirheads,andbetookthemselvestotheirhorses。

  \"Hadwenotbetterwaitfortheinquestandswearoutawarrant?\"

  saidtheSecretary,cautiously。

  \"Howmanymenhavewe?\"

  \"Five!\"

  \"Then,\"saidthePresident,summinguptheRevisedStatutesoftheStateofCaliforniainonestrongsentence;\"thenwedon’twantnod————dwarrant。\"

  CHAPTERV

  WHOHADALIENONIT

  ItwashighnoonatTresPinos。Thethreepinesfromwhichitgaineditsname,inthedustyroadandhotair,seemedtosmokefromtheirbalsamicspires。Therewasaglarefromtheroad,aglarefromthesky,aglarefromtherocks,aglarefromthewhitecanvasroofsofthefewshantiesandcabinswhichmadeupthevillage。Therewasevenaglarefromtheunpaintedred-woodboardsofRoscommon’sgroceryandtavern,andatendencyofthewarpingflooroftheverandatocurlupbeneaththefeetoftheintruder。

  Afewmules,nearthewateringtrough,hadshrunkwithinthescantshadowofthecorral。

  ThegrocerybusinessofMr。Roscommon,althoughadequateandsufficientforthevillage,wasnotexhaustingnorovertaxingtotheproprietor;therefillingoftheporkandflourbarreloftheaverageminerwastheworkofabriefhouronSaturdaynights,butthedailyreplenishmentoftheaverageminerwithwhiskywasarduousandincessant。Roscommonspentmoretimebehindhisbarthanhisgrocer’scounter。Addtothisthefactthatalongshed-

  likeextensionorwingborethelegend,\"CosmopolitanHotel,BoardorLodgingbytheDayorWeek。M。Roscommon,\"andyougotanideaofthevarietyoftheproprietor’sfunctions。The\"hotel,\"

  however,wasmoredirectlyunderthechargeofMrs。Roscommon,aladyofthirtyyears,strong,truculent,andgood-hearted。

  Mr。Roscommonhadearlyadoptedthetheorythatmostofhiscustomerswereinsane,andweretobealternatelybulliedorplacated,asthecasemightbe。Nothingthatoccurred,noextravaganceofspeechnoract,everruffledhisequilibrium,whichwasasdoggedandstubbornasitwasoutwardlycalm。Whennotservingliquor,orintheintervalwhileitwasbeingdrank,hewasalwayswipinghiscounterwithanexceedinglydirtytowel,——orindeedanythingthatcamehandy。Miners,noticingthispurelyperfunctoryhabit,occasionallysuppliedhimslilywitharticlesinconsistentwiththeirservice,——fragmentsoftheirshirtsandunderclothing,floursacking,tow,andoncewithaflannelpetticoatofhiswife’s,stolenfromthelineintheback-yard。

  Roscommonwouldcontinuehiswipingwithoutlookingup,butyetconsciousofthepresenceofeachcustomer。\"Andit’snotanotherdhropye’llgit,JackBrown,untilye’vewipedouttheblackscorethatstandsaginye。\"\"Andit’sthereyeare,darlint,andit’shere’sthebottlethat’sbeenlukin’foryesinsSaturday。\"\"AndfwhothevyoudonewiththelastIsentye,yedivilofaMcCorkle,andhere’smebackthat’sbrukentoirelywiddippingintiltheporkbarltogivyethebestsides,andyespendingyurlastcintonatareintoGilroy。Whist!andifit’sferfoightingyeare,boys,there’sanilligantbitofsodbeyantthecorral,anditmaybemeself’llcomeoutwithashtickandbesociable。\"

  Onthisparticularday,however,Mr。Roscommonwasnotinhisusualspirits,andwhentheclatterofhorses’hoofsbeforethedoorannouncedtheapproachofstrangers,heabsolutelyceasedwipinghiscounterandlookedupasDr。Guild,thePresident,andSecretaryofthenewCompanystrodeintotheshop。

  \"Wearelooking,\"saidthePresident,\"foramanbythenameofWiles,andthreeMexicansknownasPedro,Manuel,andMiguel。\"

  \"Yeare?\"

  \"Weare!\"

  \"Faix,andIhopeye’llfoind’em。Andifye’llgitfrom’emthescoreI’vegotagin’em,darlint,I’lladdablessingtoit。\"

  Therewasalaughatthisfromthebystanders,who,somehow,resentedtheintrusionofthesestrangers。

  \"Ifearyouwillfinditnolaughingmatter,gentlemen,\"saidDr。

  Guild,alittlestiffly,\"whenItellyouthatamurderhasbeencommitted,andthemenIamseekingwithinanhourofthatmurderputupthatnoticesignedbytheirnames,\"andDr。Guilddisplayedthepaper。

  TherewasabreathlesssilenceamongthecrowdastheyeagerlypressedaroundtheDoctor。OnlyRoscommonkeptonwipinghiscounter。

  \"Youwillobserve,gentlemen,thatthenameofRoscommonalsoappearsonthispaperasoneoftheoriginalbeaters。\"

  \"Andsure,darlint,\"saidRoscommon,withoutlookingup,\"ifye’venobetterividinceaginthemboysthenyouhaveforninstme,it’shomeye’dbetherberidingtowanst。Forit’smeselfashasn’tsturredfutoutofthestorethedayandnoight,——morebetokenastheboysI’vesarvedkintestify。\"

  \"That’sso,Ross,right,\"chorusedthecrowd,\"We’vebeenrunningtheoldmanallnight。\"

  \"Thenhowcomesyournameonthispaper?\"

  \"Omurdher!willyelistentohim,boys?Asifeveryfellythatowedmeawhiskybilldidn’tcometomeandsay,’Ah,MistherRoscommon,’or’Moike,’asthecasemoightbe,sureit’sanilligantsthrikeI’vemadethisday,andit’smeselfthathasputdownyournameasanoriginallocater,andyerfortune’smade,Mr。

  Roscommon,andwillyerfillmeupanotherquartforthegoodluckbetuneyouandme。Ah,butaskJackBrownoveryarifitisn’tsickthatIamofhisoriginallocations。\"

  Thelaughthatfollowedthisspeech,anditspracticalapplication,convincedthepartythattheyhadblundered,thattheycouldobtainnocluetotherealculpritshere,andthatanyattemptbythreatswouldmeetviolentopposition。NeverthelesstheDoctorwaspersistent:

  \"Whendidyouseethesemenlast?\"

  \"WhendidIseethem,isit?Bedad,whatwithsarvinuptheliquorandkeepingmecountersdryandswate,Ineverseethematall。\"

  \"That’sso,Ross,\"chorusedthecrowdagain,towhomthewholeproceedingwasdelightfullyfarcical。

  \"ThenIcantellyou,gentlemen,\"saidtheDoctor,stiffly,\"thattheywereinMontereylastnight,thattheydidnotreturnonthattrailthismorning,andthattheymusthavepassedhereatdaybreak。\"

  Withthesewords,whichtheDoctorregrettedassoonasdelivered,thepartyrodeaway。

  Mr。Roscommonresumedhisserviceandcounterwiping。Butlatethatnight,whenthebarwasclosedandthelastloitererwassummarilyejected,Mr。Roscommon,intheconjugalprivacyofhischamber,producedalegal-lookingpaper。\"Readit,Maggie,darlint,forit’smeselfneverhadthelarningnortheparts。\"

  MistressRoscommontookthepaper:

  \"Shure,it’slawpapers,makingoversomepropertytoyis。OMoike!

  yehavn’tbeenspekilating!\"

  \"Whist!andfwhotzthatdurtygraypaperwidthesalesandflourishes?\"

  \"Faix,itbothersmeintoirely。Shureitoin’tinEnglish。\"

  \"Whist!Maggie,it’saSpanishgrant!\"

  \"ASpanishgrant?OMoike,andwhatdidyegivforit?\"

  Mr。Roscommonlaidhisfingerbesidehisnoseandsaidsoftly,\"Whishky!\"

  PARTII。——INTHECOURTS

  CHAPTERVI

  HOWAGRANTWASGOTFORIT

  WhiletheBlueMassCompany,withmorezealthandiscretion,wereactivelypursuingPedroandWilesovertheroadtoTresPinos,SenorsMiguelandManuelwerecomfortablyseatedinafondaatMonterey,smokingcigarritosanddiscussingtheirlatediscovery。

  Buttheywereinnobettermoodthantheirlatecompanions,anditappearedfromtheirconversationthatinanevilmomenttheyhadsoldouttheirinterestintheallegedsilverminetoWilesandPedroforafewhundreddollars,——succumbingtowhattheywereassuredwouldbeanactiveoppositiononthepartoftheAmericanos。

  TheastutereaderwilleasilyunderstandthattheaccomplishedMr。

  Wilesdidnotinformthemofitsvalueasaquicksilvermine,althoughhewasobligedtoimparthissecrettoPedroasanecessaryaccompliceandrecklesscoadjutor。ThatPedrofeltnoqualmsofconscienceinthusbetrayinghistwocomradesmaybeinferredfromhisrecentdirectandsinceretreatmentofConcho,andthathewould,ifoccasionofferedorpolicymadeitexpedient,ascalmlyobliterateMr。Wiles,thatgentlemanhimselfneverforamomentdoubted。

  \"Ifwehadwaitedbutalittlehewouldhavegivenmore,——thiscock-eye!\"regrettedManuelquerulously。

  \"Notapeso,\"saidMiguel,firmly。

  \"Andwhy,myMiguel?Thouknowestwecouldhaveworkedthemineourselves。\"

  \"Good,andlosteventhatlabor。Lookyou,littlebrother。ShowtomenowtheMexicanthathasevermadearealofamineinCalifornia。Howmany,eh?None!Notaone。WhoownstheMexican’smine,eh?Americanos!WhotakesthemoneyfromtheMexican’smine?Americanos!ThourememberestBriones,whospentagoldminetomakeasilverone?WhohasthelandsandhouseofBriones?Americanos!WhohasthecattleofBriones?Americanos!

  WhohasthemineofBriones?Americanos!WhohasthesilverBrionesneverfound?Americanos!Alwaysthesame!Forever!Ah!

  carramba!\"

  ThentheEvilOneevidentlytookitintohisheadandhornstoworryandtossthesemen——comparativelyinnocentastheywere——

  stillfurther,forapurpose。ForpresentlytothemappearedoneVictorGarcia,whilomaclerkoftheAyuntamiento,whoralliedthemoveraguardiente,andtoldthemthestoryofthequicksilverdiscovery,andthetwominingclaimstakenoutthatnightbyConchoandWiles。WhereatManuelexplodedwithprofanityandburntbluewithsulphurousmalediction;butMiguel,therecentecclesiastic,satlividandthoughtful。

  FinallycameapauseinManuel’sbombardment,andsomethinglikethisconversationtookplacebetweenthecooleractors:

  Miguel(thoughtfully)。\"Whenwasitthoudidstpetitionforlandsinthevalley,friendVictor?\"

  Victor(amazedly)。\"Never!Itisasterilewaste。AmIafool?\"

  Miguel(softly)。\"Thoudidst。OfthyGovernor,Micheltorena。I

  haveseentheapplication。\"

  Victor(beginningtoappreciatearodentialodor)。\"Si!Ihadforgotten。Artthousureitwasinthevalley?\"

  Miguel(persuasively)。\"Inthevalleyandupthefalda。\"*

  *Falda,orvalda,i。e。,thatpartoftheskirtofawoman’srobethatbreaksupontheground,andisalsoappliedtothefinalslopeofahill,fromtheanglethatitmakesuponthelevelplain。

  Victor(withdecision)。\"Certainly。Ofaverity,——thefaldalikewise。\"

  Miguel(eyingVictor)。\"Andyetthouhadstnotthegrant。Painfulisitthatitshouldhavebeenburnedwiththedestructionoftheotherarchives,bytheAmericanosatMonterey。\"

  Victor(cautiouslyfeelinghisway)。\"Possiblemente。\"

  Miguel。\"Itmightbewisetolookintoit。\"

  Victor(bluntly)。\"Aswhy?\"

  Miguel。\"Forourgoodandthine,friendVictor。Webringtheeadiscovery;thoubringestusthyskill,thyexperience,thygovernmentknowledge,——thyCustomHousepaper。\"*

  *Grants,applications,andofficialnotifications,undertheSpanishGovernment,weredrawnonastampedpaperknownascustomHousepaper。

  Manuel(breakingindrunkenly)。\"Butforwhat?WeareMexicans。

  Arewenotfated?Weshalllose。WhoshallkeeptheAmericanosoff?\"

  Miguel。\"WeshalltakeONEAmericanin!Ha!seestthou?ThisAmericancomradeshallbribehiscourts,hiscorregidores。Afteralittleheshallsupplythemenwhoinventthemachineofsteam,themill,thefurnace,eh?\"

  Victor。\"Butwhoishe,——nottosteal?\"

  Miguel。\"HeisthatmanofIreland,agoodCatholic,atTresPinos。\"

  VictorandManuel(omnes)。\"Roscommon?\"

  Miguel。\"Ofthesame。Weshallgivehimasharefortheprovisions,forthetools,fortheaguardiente。ItisoftheIrishthattheAmericanoshavegreatfear。Itisofthemthatthevotesaremade,——thatthePresidentischosen。ItisofhimthattheymaketheAlcaldeinSanFrancisco。AndweareoftheChurchlikehim。\"

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