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lost episode in between. Here from March eighth, nineteen fifty
nine is the net of Circumstance manner.
Speaker 2: From Hollywood. It's time now four Johnny doll el Foreman,
Johnny Oh, I just left you Donald Florida. Are you
right where you left me? Right here in Sarasota. Oh well,
if you're worried about my expense account of that case
we cleaned up together, I was just about to military,
why don't you bring it down here instead? A couple
of hours after you hopped the board, you're playing back
to Hartford. I got a phone call from Bill Hall,
Remember him, fella who runs up men's shop at the
Timmy Emmy Trail. That's right, Webb, still play sure. I
bought a support check and a couple of pair of
slacks there it way Well, somebody cleaned him out of
about ten thousand dollars worth of merchandise last night. Oh
and you didn't shared it for him? Yes, I also
issued a ten thousand dollars policy on the man he
had there as a night watchman. Oh yeah, Johnny, the
police think he was murdered. Okay, I'll hear the first
plan I can. Bob Bailey in the Exciting Adventures of
the Man with the Action Pact. Expensive Car America's fabulous
freelance insurance investigator is truly Johnny Dollar, No act one.
If yours truly Johnny dollars expense accounts, so better buy
a special investigator. Johnny Dollar to the Tri State Life
at Casualty Company, Sarasota office. Following is the acount of
expenses and cared during my investigation of the net of
circumstance matter expense account at a one seventy five dollars
plane Fairness and that Old's Hartford to Tampa, Florida. There
I figured on changing planes. Feroal Pullman met me in
this car and by seven pm we arrived in Sarasota.
We drove straight to Webbs. The place was in a mess.
Speaker 3: Oh, I'll say this, mister Pullman. You certainly didn't waste
any time.
Speaker 2: But I didn't see any reason to Bill Johnny. You
remember Bill Hall? Yeah? Sure, how are you Bill good
Doll and that good lik at that play? Yeah, I
see you've lost a lot of your stock.
Speaker 3: You haven't finished checking yet. I sent the boys going
to get some sleep.
Speaker 2: But as really as we can tell, whoever did this
got away with over nine thousand worth of clothing and accessories.
Never knows what they did to Old Jimson Jimpson Jimson Cooley,
the night watchman. You said over the phone that you
thought he's been murdered, Yes, sir. Somehow they must have
got Old Jenson to open the back door for them.
Then when he saw what they were up to, he
tried to fight them off. You'll see the marks of
a big struggle out back, and bits of his clothing
were lying around covered with blood with no sign of him. Johnny.
Speaker 3: The police figure that they must have killed him and
un dumped his body somewhere.
Speaker 2: You keep saying, they Bill, they had so.
Speaker 3: Little time that well, one man couldn't have done it alone.
Very well.
Speaker 2: You see, it all happened between the regular rounds of
the PDS prowl car.
Speaker 3: Last time this sort of thing happened. There were three
men in on him.
Speaker 2: Were you been, Robbie four? About a year ago, something
like eighteen thousand words. The police managed to track down
two of them. Oh what about the third? Well, he
was never identified, or rather he was identified but never
located anyhow. It was after that that we put old
Jimpson on his night watching m I wonder about that
third man? Was your store of the only place that
Gimpson watched? Yeah, after all, he was a pretty old man.
I gave him the job to help him out as
much as anything else, and.
Speaker 3: I figured as just being around would keep something like
this from happening again. I guess that was wrong.
Speaker 2: Jimpson used to run a shrimp boat in his spare time.
He used to work at spot east of Humpback Bridge,
a lot south of City Island. That's right, And to
think of it, I heard of both working out there
last night. The point is he couldn't really make a
living at it, so he was glad to take what
little we could give him for this Watchman's jet. And
in return, somebody's taking his life, he prayed. So of
course you can't be sure until his body's around. What
are you thinking of, Johnny? Well, if by any chance
that Jimpson Coolie isn't dead, the police said that according
to all the evidence, if he's still alive, he's the
one person who could tell us something about whoever cleaned
up this job and the police found any actual clues
to work on. Well, no, that's were you're wrong, Sergeant Drummond.
That's right, Danny boy. Hi surge.
Speaker 4: So the drag you in on this?
Speaker 2: Yeah, frid So you know how it is, Drummond. When
the police can't get anywhere, you call in the experts.
Oh and I thought you were a friend of mine.
Ms Puhman. You said that Bill was wrong sergeant when
he told me your boys haven't found any clues to
who did this job and knocked off Jimpson.
Speaker 4: COOLi knocked him off.
Speaker 2: Huh know what's that mean.
Speaker 4: One of the boys picked up a drunk last was
right in this neighborhood. Yeah, late this morning, when he
had sobered up enough, we sent him home for a
little while. Ago, he comes boarding back the headquarters. Seems
he suddenly remembered something he saw around here last night.
Come on, such must have been around two or three am.
That's when we figured the robbery.
Speaker 3: Occurred and the murder of Jimson Cooley.
Speaker 2: Yeah, please get to the point, drumming.
Speaker 4: Well, he was holding up that building across the street,
mining his own business and his bottle, when all of
a sudden he saw a car come round from in
back of this building and heading north on the trail,
maybe two of them, wasn't sure any I don't want
to notice was a little pickup truck.
Speaker 2: But in his condition, I suppose he didn't get a
license somewhere.
Speaker 4: He didn't need to, Johnny, because he recognized that truck.
Speaker 2: Oh yes, sir, And.
Speaker 4: He said it was all loaded down with something, with
an old piece of canvas stretched over the stuff that
was stolen from me.
Speaker 2: Maybe you say he recognized that pickup? Who was it?
Speaker 4: Yeah, Johnny? Was that old nineteen thirty model. He used
a whole shrimping Why who's that's right?
Speaker 3: That's right?
Speaker 4: It was that old truck at Jimson.
Speaker 2: Booley act too. If yours truly Johnny Dollar in a moment.
Speaker 5: And now for another episode in the life of Sergeant
Donald's bell.
Speaker 6: Weather, my husband, Good morning, bell Weather.
Speaker 2: Wouldn't my lady.
Speaker 3: Prefer to have her breakfast in breath this morning?
Speaker 2: Oh?
Speaker 5: Well, thank you?
Speaker 2: Donald? Is the tray with the coffee, the toast and
the art. Oh fine, forgot the irons juice? A hold, say,
I'll be right.
Speaker 6: Back to what happens in the corner of the dressor.
Speaker 7: A National Safety comber was right none. The last night
I read something in a National Safety Council pamphlet.
Speaker 2: Oh reader, how can you sit there talking about a
pamphlet when I'm dying of slow tortures?
Speaker 7: Come darling, I'm sorry right now.
Speaker 4: What's this about?
Speaker 2: The National Safety Council? Did they predict that which stub
my toes this morning?
Speaker 5: No, it's just a coincidence. Only last night I read
the statistics that proved that more home accidents occur in
the bedroom, of all places, em not.
Speaker 7: The bathroom or the kitchen or the whome workshop, the bedroom.
Speaker 2: Okay, from now on, when I walk around the bedroom,
I'm gonna wear my combat boots instead of these open
toad hurat.
Speaker 7: Well that might help you, But what everyone should be
most careful of is taking medicine in the dark.
Speaker 2: Okay, my living safety encyclopedia. I will now fetch your arms.
Oh you're swoot And it's just too bad that you
nice men are.
Speaker 6: So prone to accidents in the home.
Speaker 5: And the reason is because you brave men usually tackle
the hazardous jobs around the house.
Speaker 2: I'll remember those kind words as I fully limped back
to the kitchen.
Speaker 7: One thing in your favor, those are married men sent
a better chance of avoiding fatal accidents in the home.
Speaker 2: Is that a friend you know?
Speaker 7: In one state seventy five kind of the men involved
in home misshaps were unmarried.
Speaker 6: Well, I'm sure glad I'm married.
Speaker 5: Because the accident odds about it.
Speaker 2: You know, because I like my wife even when she
first wakes up in the morning.
Speaker 5: That's my donald, that's my don.
Speaker 2: And no act too of yours, truly, Johnny Dollar. And
the net of circumstance matter. Yeah, everything indicated that whoever
burglarized Webb's Habitashery there in Sarasota had murdered the night watchman,
Old Jimson Cooley. That is until somebody reported having seen
a loaded pickup truck at the time of the robbery
pull away from the back of the store. And whose
truck was it?
Speaker 4: Yes, he swears, with that old nineteen thirty pickup of
jims and coolies.
Speaker 2: And he says it went north on the Tamami Trail. Yes, sir,
what if you about it?
Speaker 4: Sergeant alerted every police sparting from here to Georgia State
line be on the lookout for him.
Speaker 2: Didn't you know that truck was missing from wherever Jimson lived?
Speaker 4: Well well, and actually he got around it checking on
his plate. Yet you thought he was.
Speaker 2: Worded and you didn't even bother to check his home.
Speaker 4: Well, we called his wife, Johnny, and when she said
he hadn't come home. With all the evidence of a
big fight out back of this store, oh fine, you
can't blame them, Johnny. All the blood back there, bits
of Jimson's clothing, it were to enough.
Speaker 2: Look, maybe it's just a wild hunch, but earl, yes, Johnny,
you suppose Doc Crutcher's at home.
Speaker 4: Probably it's just up the street from my house. We
got a doctor connected with the headquarters, you know, Johnny.
Speaker 2: Well, how do we get out the back way? Went
right out here?
Speaker 3: Johnny?
Speaker 2: What's this hunt?
Speaker 8: You got?
Speaker 2: Tell you whirl? And it probably turned out to be wrong.
Speaker 3: Yeah, now you can.
Speaker 2: See for yourself.
Speaker 4: Dollar while we figured him a dead one, old Jimson,
I mean yeah, busted railing, blood spattered around and look
there where somebody hit to do it?
Speaker 2: Full of blood there too, must a lot of plenty.
Speaker 4: No, so we picked up a short length of lead
type with blood on it.
Speaker 2: Is this a piece of claw on the shirt he
was wearing, Yeah, Johnny, is from the shird I gave
him going off in the fight.
Speaker 4: Well, I guess I must overlook that little piece.
Speaker 2: Yeah, maybe that isn't all? Why if I keep it? Sure?
Go ahead? Would you mean? Now? If you feel like
driving me around to bet there are a couple of
people I'd like to see. Sure?
Speaker 4: No, no, wait a minute, we'll see you later.
Speaker 2: Yeah. It was a hunch, nothing else. But I learned
a long time ago that sometimes it pays to play
a hunch for all it's worth, particularly when you're having
anything real solid to work on. Ignoring Earl's questions, I
had him driving to Doc Crutcher's home out on Saint
Armand's Key. Fortunately he was at home. Even better, we
found him in his study pouring over a microscope.
Speaker 8: Sure Johnny would be glad too. Just as soon as
I finished making this, hemoglob and Connor.
Speaker 2: Wow, there's no hurry, Doc, I'll drop buy and check
with you later. Jimson, coolie, We will see. Look, Johnny,
do you mind telling me what this is all about?
When I'm sure myself? Earl, listen, do you think you
can find out where old Jimson's wife lives? Sure? I guess,
don't you mean widow Tourney? Maybe the last I heard?
Everything I've heard, well, it doesn't all tie.
Speaker 8: Up with journey.
Speaker 2: If Jimpson's still a love, that's what I'm banking on.
Come on, Earl. The cooly place far out on the
edge of town was a shank and nothing more. And
the darkness didn't look much better than the beat up
chicken house at the back of it. As for the chickens,
half of them more asleep out of the yard until
we got there.
Speaker 7: Yes, I'm coming, I'm coming, Yes, Oh mister Paulmer, Missus Cooley,
this is mister johnny Men now.
Speaker 3: Mister Pulman.
Speaker 5: They found Jensen's body yet?
Speaker 2: Oh no, as a matter of fact.
Speaker 5: I sure hope they do.
Speaker 7: That's all I got to say because of the don't.
What Missus Cannewell told me today is a don't.
Speaker 2: I might have to wait five six park and.
Speaker 7: Let that inshaws that wasn't brought on him? Can well
got any news.
Speaker 5: About him or not?
Speaker 2: You uh, you don't seem to care much whether your
husband's alive or not.
Speaker 5: Missus Cool, No, why should I the lazy bum?
Speaker 2: It wasn't for me raising these heads.
Speaker 7: Five were shrimping and selling them for bait of them
Yankees to come down the fish around the other window.
He's done pretty good. We had meat on the table
now then beside chicken. Ever since they'd gotten that soft
job setting around that.
Speaker 5: Store every night.
Speaker 2: Did you notify the police when he failed to come
home this morning?
Speaker 7: I did not, Guys, when I've seen one of them
nets with mess, and you see where he keeps them
hung over the lemon that tree out there.
Speaker 5: So what I figured is maybe he'd run out.
Speaker 7: To do some more shrimping or else, he's took it
out and sold it so he held buy some more
of that rock gut he's been drinking lately. I got
this boom handed.
Speaker 2: By the door. What do you mean to keep him out?
Speaker 5: Because they wouldn't try to come.
Speaker 3: In and beat me?
Speaker 2: Beat you sure like he always when he's been drinking.
Speaker 7: That one didn't come home at all, and I mid
Tanner will stop by and told me he'd been killed.
Speaker 5: Well you know who I think, Donnie? Who one of
that gang and tried to rob Webbs last year?
Speaker 2: Now why do you think that?
Speaker 7: Because Jameson told me one of them was around town.
Speaker 2: That's why Jimson knew who he was and didn't report
it to the police. How should I know?
Speaker 5: Now?
Speaker 7: Look, if y'all didn't come around to pay me my insurance,
what is it you want?
Speaker 2: What I really stopped buying from him? Is is cool?
He was to see if you'd sell me one of
your chicken?
Speaker 6: Why?
Speaker 2: Why? Sure?
Speaker 7: Only goula cost your money maybe seventy five cents.
Speaker 2: Here's a dollar and we'll call it even.
Speaker 3: Well, thanks you.
Speaker 2: You look out for them.
Speaker 7: Clo'll not wring it next. Only I suppose you want.
Speaker 2: It plucked too, No, no thanks, I suppose you just
give me the head. Hey, you can have the rest
of it for dinner to morrow. And come on, hell,
let's get back to Saint Amun's key.
Speaker 8: I'm sorry, Johnny, but I really ought to have thrown
the materials down at my office for putting that specimen
you gave me under the microscope. Of course, if you
could wait until the morning, Oh.
Speaker 2: Sure, why not? Once more I could use a little
shut eye. But here, ye take along a sample of
the blood from this tool. Will you?
Speaker 8: You've been outraiding somebody's chicken coop?
Speaker 2: Now you may want it for comparison, if you know
what I mean. Yes, Johnny, I think I do well.
I don't earl. Why don't you and I go home
and get some sleep? Act free of yours, truly, Johnny
Dollar in a moment, Do you know who said that
man is free who is protected from injury? Those words
came from Daniel Webster, one of the most eloquent orators
in American history. Webster knew that a man could not
be free unless he lived in a country which recognized
his right to freedom and created laws to protect that freedom.
A slave state may say that its citizens are free.
But as long as a single citizen can be harmed
by the whim of a country's rulers, true freedom does
not exist. A man is free only if his rights
to freedom are protected. Remember the words of Daniel Webster.
They are part of your American heritage. The freeman must
be protected from injury. Now act free of yours truly,
Johnny Dollars. Early the next morning, I get a phone
call from Sergeant Drummond on a headquarters. Yes, Sir, Johnny, some.
Speaker 4: Of the boys found him laying in his carn a
little wagon trail just off the ridge road.
Speaker 2: Jimpson Cooley, Jimson.
Speaker 4: Coolie must have been laying there unconscious ever since a
burglar slugged him and took him out there. He's a
rugged old cuss, so he's in pretty good shape.
Speaker 2: Now. What did he say about that burglary? Sergeant, Same
as we figured.
Speaker 4: Man made him open the back door, beat him up,
cleaned out the place, and probably thought he'd killed him,
So he drove him out to that side.
Speaker 1: Road and left him there.
Speaker 2: What about the stuff that was stolen?
Speaker 4: Must have transferred it to his own car when he left.
Speaker 2: Jimson, there was Jimpson, able to identify him, said he claim.
Speaker 4: To be the man we never did yet for robbing
that store the first time.
Speaker 2: You want to talk to Jimpson, Yes, Sergeant, I'll be
right over. I had her driving out a headquarters. I
saw Jimpson Cooley talked to him, but learned nothing from him.
I didn't already know he was a disagreeable old coats
for sort who would get drunk and beat his way.
He still wore his babby torn clothes, and yes he
had a couple of cuts and bad bruises. But were
they enough to account for all the blood we founded
back of the store, I asked earlier, driving me over
to dot Crutch his office.
Speaker 8: Well just finished, Johnny, and I'm sorry, but the blood
that was spilled out in the back of that store
was not chicken blood.
Speaker 2: But well, now I see what you were driving at, Johnny.
You figured maybe Jensen had done the robbery himself, Waiter,
then he covered the place with chicken blood to back
up that story of a fight with some burglar.
Speaker 1: Oh.
Speaker 2: I think he was in a fight, all right, but
I don't think he lost. Doc.
Speaker 8: As I started to say, I wanted to check the
blood on that piece of his shirt. You brought me
here in the office where I have a record of
Jimson's blood type. I got it when I made his
insurance examination or was it his on the shirt? It
was human blood, all right, but not Jimson coolies all right.
Then I guessed his story of having been forced to
open the store, then beat up and knocked out and
left out there in his car.
Speaker 2: By the burglar's true? Wrong, Earl, Well, what do you mean,
why not didn't you say you heard a shrimp boat
out in the bay last night? Sure, but what that
guy Wholly's wife said one of those heavy weighted shrimp
nets was missing the gene. Yes, I remember this. Bill
Hall said that one man wouldn't have had time to
take all that stuff out of his store alone. So
maybe there were two burglars, And I still don't Jimpson
said there was only one, though I think he was
helping him. And now do you think for a minute
that Jimpson lost all the blood we saw out in
the back of that store. You saw him there at headquarters, Well,
he didn't exactly look as though he But then, Johnny,
first we wanted to find Jimson's body, but then he
turned him alive. Now we'd better find the body of
this other man, whoever he is.
Speaker 8: You're right, Johnny, then you really have a case.
Speaker 2: Sure, well, let's go fishing fish. Well, you know how
it is when I'm really stuck in a case, everything
all muddled up. Well, it's tired to relax and kind
of let your head clear. Come on, let's go. Sure,
Earl thought I was crazy. Un hitched the boat from
his private dock and headed up the fire and passed
under a humpback bridge and into the outer end of
Sarasota Bay, out toward City Island, where WSTV has its
radio power. I tied on a heavy trolling rig and
tossed the line of level. Johnnie, you're crazy. He use
that heavy rig out here. The water's real shallow. All
little do is drank the bottom a little slower girl.
Here in the bay, we use live shrimp to get
sea trout. You know about a number two hawks and no,
thank you, we bottom fish flower? What is okay?
Speaker 3: Whatever you say?
Speaker 2: And so we trolled back and forth over the place
where Jimpson ranish shrimp line. Johnny, it's no good fishing
here with that heavy tackle and this is where he
got his shrimp. There ought to be fish or something.
Maybe I'm after that something. I think you've gone nutting.
And fifteen, maybe twenty times I had to in the
line and take off a clump of seaweed that it's
got the tangling. Well began to get a patient. We
were really gonna fish. Why didn't we do it right?
Then suddenly the old fugus started the thing. Hold it
at kill me?
Speaker 9: Yeah?
Speaker 2: What is it? Just hold your heart went under the
son of your tied into Johnny, get this linel hole.
We may have what I've been looking for. I can't
imagine what kind of a fish should be that big
here in the Bay's fine, fine, all you've done is
get snagged up in some old Uncle Rocken's fish net. Yeah,
or a shrimp net. If you'll just help me get
it aboard. Shure, it's a little more, Johnny, and I'll
be able to reach the park where you've looked into
it a little more. Yeah, I got it. Now give
me a hand, right, yeh. They put a lot of
lead on these nets. I never thought they could beave in,
john Look quick, Tinny, Yeah, good lord. When Jimsen was
faced with the man's body wrapped in the net he'd
sunk out there in the bay. He broke down and
told us what had really happened, even told us where
the stolen stuff was.
Speaker 8: Him.
Speaker 2: Yeah, the dead man was one of the gang who'd
robbed the store a year ago. He persuaded Jimson to
help him do it again, offer him a hundred bucks.
But then when he had the stuff, he tried to
run out without paying off, so Jimpson had killed him.
Now the courts will have to take over. Incidentally, I
understand that Webbs is installing a fool proof burglar alarm system.
Expense account total one hundred and fifty one fifty yours
to leave John it up. Yours Truly Johnny Dollar, starring
Bob Bailey, originates in Hollywood and is written, produced and
directed by Jack Johnstone. Heard in our cast were Lillian Bias,
Vic Turlin, Harry Bartel, Barney Phillips, Bartlett Robinson, and Bill Jay.
Be sure to join us next week, same time and station,
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Speaker 1: Welcome back. This is one of those stories that I enjoy.
Works fairly well, but I'm under no illusions that it
is a great episode. But this is one of those
that really it has a plaut. It feels like it's
out of a mystery magazine. For what it is, it's
engaging and as far as I can tell, holds together logically.
And Missus Cooley is a fun character, which makes this
a cut above other sort of mystery magazine type stories.
And while this does reference the previous week's episode, you
don't lose a whole lot by not having that, as
the two cases aren't related other than occurring in the
same part of the country. All right, well, listener comments
and feedback now, Vicky writes, thank you for posting reviews
of each episode. This is helpful to find what I
want to hear. Too many shows use engineer review for
all the episodes and it makes it hard to navigate.
Speaker 2: Well.
Speaker 1: Glad to be of assistance, Vicky over on Facebook. David writes,
regarding the Shinkhar diamond matter, Hi, Adam, I usually don't comment,
but this episode on the diamonds prompt me first it
was interesting to learn that diamonds do not appear in
x rays. I shared with my dental genis this morning
as she x rayed my teeth. She said she had
not learned this factoid in school, so she was impressed
regardless if it's true. Second, my main comment is about
the chauffeur in this episode. He drives the car, and
he pilots a twin engine plane and from Britain. Unless
he's a chauffeur for Goldfinger and also trained in the
martial arts, these occupations don't seem comparable skills. He would
have done better staying with the pilot work instead of
trying to steal diamonds. I've not yet met an uber
driver who also has a pilot's license. Enjoy the show,
keep it up well, to be fair, if you'll recall
a few Well, it was nearly a year back we
were doing the Charlie chan and the Landini murder mystery,
and in that particular story there was a pilot who
had been a chauffeur, and this was in the book too.
I think the thinking behind that idea is that if
you operate one thing, whether it's a plane or a car,
well then you might also be skilled and talented at
operating the other. I admit that the real world logic
has some problems, And honestly, I don't think that you
hear of any real chauffeur who say, got drafted in
World War Two and went off and became a pilot,
and the skills don't necessarily coincide. But I don't think
it's inconceivable. Joey right, The Johnny Dollar radio program sure
does love eccentric characters. It is there, bread and butter
Joey outside of the serial era. During Bob Bailey's run,
I think as a series it was much more the
characters and all their quirks that added to the show's
entertainment value as opposed to the mystery. Then James writes
over on YouTube regarding the Henderson matter omnibus, I love
these Johnny Dollar serials, Johnny Dollar at its finest. Happy
to hop this video. Thank you so much, James, great episodes,
many blessings, rites another listener and another teschemo rits. It's
fun to see how entertainment was before kV. Well, in
the case of Johnny Dollar, it's more how radio was
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Speaker 9: That dirt o the hands. Why it's a shortcut? Not stop?
I will not no, then I will. I'll take the key.
Please better, relaxed, calm, I won't hurt.
Speaker 2: You, Sam, Please give me that key.
Speaker 9: When I tell me she's not gonna like this, Sam,
But you're not going to tell her.
Speaker 2: Sam shall kill you.
Speaker 9: I swear I can take care of myself. What's more,
I'm gonna take care of you, Sam. You wouldn't. That's
not what you think. I'm just going to I thought
of hold you in protective custody.
Speaker 6: Protective what four.
Speaker 9: I just want your sister to come to turn.
Speaker 2: I thought you hadn't this evening at restaurant.
Speaker 9: That's what I wanted Marry to think, Kraa. She doesn't
know that I'm the leader of the sitterom Mom, why
are you? I don't want to have to hurt your
Carra into the private fib between Marry and me. I'm
taking over the New York territory and I'm going to
beat out.
Speaker 1: I hope you'll be with us then in the meantime,
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