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As we head in to the final hunt meet of the shortened spring season, meet the man who was crucial to saving the Virginia Gold Cup Races.
Remember to watch the live stream of the races on Saturday, beginning at 12:15 on the NSA Network .
Gorillas to Gold Cup, Nick Arundel thought outside the box (literally)
Meet the newsmaker, innovator and ‘self-styled maverick’ that saved Virginia’s crown jewel by creating a custom course for the races, and so much more
By Betsy Burke Parker
Everything changes, but nothing really does.

Those were the prescient words of Arthur W. “Nick” Arundel in Bill Myzk’s 1987 book, “Virginia Gold Cup: Official History.”

It’s still true today.

Arundel, who died at 83 in 2011, is widely remembered as a self-styled maverick who actively reviled conventional wisdom to build an ongoing steeplechase storyline. (Douglas Lees photo, left) Arundel conceived and created the Great Meadow racecourse near The Plains, Virginia, carving it out of nothing in the early 1980s when the Gold Cup’s longtime home at Broadview in downtown Warrenton was sold for a housing development.

This weekend, what many call the crown jewel of his legacy hosts what promises to be an overflowing day of sport, the rescheduled Virginia Gold Cup meet slated June 27.

Nick Arundel will be there, figuratively – in spirit, literally – in bronze, and actually – in the many hands that helped him build the busy field events center still hard at work today.
How it happened
Arthur Windsor Arundel was born in Washington in 1928. He was a 1947 graduate of Sidwell Friends School and a 1951 graduate of Harvard University.

Bobby Kennedy was a Harvard classmate.

Son of multimillionaire Pepsi-Cola bottling magnate Russell Arundel, Nick Arundel chaired his father's company, PepCom Industries, once the largest East Coast bottler of Pepsi, before the business was sold in 1980.

In addition to the natural business acumen, Arundel was a natural storyteller. His first
foray in journalism was at age 8 with “Nicky’s News,” a neighborhood print digest passed around Congress and credited with bringing giraffes to the Washington zoo. As an encore, in 1955, Arundel himself personally donated – and escorted – two baby gorillas to the facility.
What they say
Bobby Hilton
Great Meadow course manager since 1984
When Mr. Arundel took me on, I didn’t know nothing, not even what a steeplechase was. He knew it, and that’s what he wanted – someone figuring it out alongside him to grow the place from scratch.

We went everywhere in the world to see how it could be done – England, Czechoslovakia, France – when we were creating what he wanted to be the greatest racecourse in the world.

I know he wanted it to last forever, and I know he wanted to be the best.

Now, he did do things that would drive me crazy. He’d do s**t like come up to my shop on a Sunday with a marker and paint, and he’d mark all my tools because he wanted them (arranged) a certain way. He’d paint my friggin’ tools with a spray can. Could not believe it, but that was his way.

This whole thing, it was his vision, you remember, his passion. He came here in the morning on the way to work and on the way home in the evening, every single day.

I still feel like today I’m still working directly with him (since) I function pretty much the same as when he was here.

This was important to him.
Bobby Hilton, clerk of the course and manager of the course with his wife at the 2010 Virginia Gold Cup Races.
©Douglas Lees
Teresa Condon
Former executive director, Great Meadow Foundation
Former race director, Virginia Gold Cup
About 20 years ago, I vividly remember galloping my event horse around the racecourse at Great Meadow. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I was being very, very closely followed by a Jeep.

Although I had permission, I thought that this person might be upset for some reason so I pulled up.

It was Mr. Arundel.

He stopped and jumped out, exclaiming, “I was clocking you! Why did you stop?”

He absolutely loved driving his Jeep around the racecourse about 30 or 35 miles an hour, he’d call it, “the speed of a steeplechaser.”

And his most favorite thing was to drive through Swan Lake, splashing water in huge waves over the car.

He enjoyed taking potential Gold Cup sponsors out there to “feel the course.” They got a thrill, even if it was only in his Jeep.

His immense enthusiasm for Great Meadow and the Virginia Gold Cup was contagious. He was an extraordinary visionary who was also very attentive to every single detail of an event.

I have so many wonderful memories. He and Peggy sincerely treated me like family, and I will always be grateful.

I miss him.
Condon and past Foundation President
Rob Banner at Great Meadow.
Photo courtesy of Middleburg Life
Ernie Oare
Former Gold Cup chair
Former Virginia Racing Commission member
My Gold Cup involvement really began in the mid-’60s, when Chuck Church and I were co-chairs.

Nick Arundel was a huge part of the positive changes at Great Meadow and in steeplechasing.

I was president of the Virginia Thoroughbred Association when the pari-mutuel racing bill passed. I had lived through two losing efforts, so the passage was an amazing game-changer for the thoroughbred industry in Virginia. The bill called for a five-member commission, and Nick was appointed.

The early job of the commission was to develop the regulations, and the organization (and) detail of that effort was made for him.

Along with quality racing, Nick also worked toward a pari-mutuel presence at the Gold Cup to help pay the bills. His goal was accomplished in recent years under the leadership of Will Allison, and Nick would have been elated by the outcome.

Nick Arundel was the ultimate ‘organization man,’ and he stood with the real horsemen and sportsmen to greatly further Great Meadow and the entire sport.
Ernie and Betty Oare with the National Sporting Library and Museum trophy following a win in October, 2010 with their He's a Conniver.
He's a Conniver was ridden in the race by Jody Petty, and trained by Oare. Interestingly, the horse was bred in Pennsylvania by Jonathan Sheppard.
©Douglas Lees
Tommy Lee Jones
Longtime Gold Cup official
Casanova Hunt huntsman, recently retired after 50 years
Here’s a story to illustrate how important (Gold Cup and Great Meadow) were to Nick.

This is like the first or second year after Gold Cup moved from Broadview to Great Meadow. The Fendleys and me and Diane (Jones, his wife, and longtime executive director of the Virginia Gold Cup Association) were on a double-date, a movie at the Manassas mall.

So we’re walking through the food court, talking about the movie, headed back out where we parked. Nick and Peggy and (longtime Gold Cup official) Monk Noland were sitting there having dinner. Monk waved and said ‘come over here. Come over.’

Virginia hunt country had been abuzz about then-vice president Dan Quayle’s wife, Marilyn, hunting with Casanova. Monk was saying to us ‘that’s really a coup getting her to ride with you. How’d that happen?’

Nick grabbed the conversation at that point. He said ‘you know Mrs. Quayle’s link to Casanova was through Dennis Ayers?’ Dennis was a U.S. Park Police mounted officer that Arundel tapped for help with a horse-mounted color guard and mounted patrol at Great Meadow, so that took the conversation down a different road. And suddenly, this was a conversation about Great Meadow. To hell with the Quayles.
Casanova Hunt huntsman Tommy Lee Jones, who just retired after 50 years, with the hounds and field behind him.
The Casanova Hunt just recently announced that it will be shutting its doors for good.
©Douglas Lees
Don Yovanovich
Longtime friend and trainer for Arundel
Nick was one of those people on the NSA board that would come in with 10 wild ideas. Now, maybe nine of them would be dismissed as crazy, but one, there was always one that had complete merit.

He was one to think outside the box, totally devoted to the betterment, and expansion, of racing and horse sports.

When you’d counter his idea with a slightly different direction, he’d put his hand to his chin – he always did that – and say, “Hmmmm,” while he thought about it. He was one of the biggest thinkers, biggest innovators, we’ve seen in decades.

That 10th idea, that one would make the difference.

If there’s one word to describe Nick, it would be ‘visionary.’ His mission was always to make things ‘better, not bigger.’

My favorite expression of Nick's was when he met you and he would respond to you when you asked him how he was, ‘better for seeing you.’ It always made you feel good, that you were important to him.
1978 Virginia Gold Cup presentation to Mrs. Edgar Scott and jockey Don Yovanovich. The race was dedicated to Russell Arundel who died earlier in the year. Nick Arundel is in the center with trophy and his mother Marjorie Arundel is on the left in the trophy presentation.
©Douglas Lees
Jack Fisher
Longtime friend and trainer for Arundel
Nick Arundel was a wonderful person, but, the funny stories (that I have about him,) I can’t actually tell you.
The 2008 National Sporting Library and Museum Cup at the Virginia Fall Races was won by Nick Arundel's Monte Bianco (Xavier Aizpuru, up). The President and CEO of the National Sporting Library and Museum presented the trophy to Arundel, Aizpuru, trainer Jack Fisher, and Fisher's wife Sheila.
©Douglas Lees
Son Tom Arundel
My dad loved the element of surprise and delight. He had a bit of mischief, like a 10-year-old boy, and the 'anything is possible' optimism of P.T. Barnum.

He was a real pyrotechnic and loved anything that boomed. When high-profile guests would visit the farm – vice-president’s wife Marilyn Quayle was one, he’d ask them if they had any hair spray. When they asked why, he would lead them to the back porch where he held up a 6-foot long potato cannon made out of PVC pipe, painted camouflage.

He’d cram a potato down the barrel and squirt hair spray into the other end. When he fired it, it made a huge ‘thwoomp!!’ as the potato launched 500 yards splashing into the lake below.

One of his absolute favorite traditions was hosting and organizing the Middleburg-Orange County (Pony Club) Mini-Olympics, an overnight trail ride and three-phase Olympics the next day – jousting plus cross-country jumping plus a pony swim across the lake.

At the campfire, he’d tell stories, spinning up tales of midnight raids by bandits. The kids would get worked up into tizzy.

One of his proudest moments in life, besides seeing his five kids grow up healthy and successful, was when Sugar Bee won the Virginia Gold Cup at Great Meadow, the ‘field of dreams’ he built.

I’ve never seen a bigger smile on his face when he held up the trophy and roared ‘How sweet it is!’ He loved that horse more than anything.
1986 Virginia Gold Cup left to right: Ventarron (Jeff Teter, up), Our Climber (John B. Hannum, up), Arthur Arundel's Sugar Bee (Charles C. Fenwick, Jr. rider/trainer, up)--1st.
©Douglas Lees
Thinking outside the box came naturally to Nick

(You can’t make this stuff up)

Meet Russell Arundel, the Prince of Princes
Russell Arundel was born in Jacksonville, Illinois in 1902. He graduated from the University of Chicago, and moved to Washington, D.C. in 1927 as secretary for Sen. Jesse Metcalf (R-Rhode Island.)

Russ was named to the Mount Rushmore Memorial Commission by President Franklin Roosevelt. He worked as a journalist, and wrote two books on the Roosevelt years, including “Roosevelt Doodles” in 1936. He worked as a lobbyist for the sugar industry, then the Pepsi-Cola Co.

In 1952, Russ was questioned by a Senate panel investigating the fitness for office of Sen. Joe McCarthy (R-Wisconsin.) The questioning was about a $20,000 note Russ Arundel had endorsed for the senator in 1947; Russ maintained the endorsement was a “minor financial transaction for a friend” he knew from his involvement in the sugar industry, according to a Washington Post report.

In 1949, Russ was attending the International Tuna Cup Match in Nova Scotia when he happened upon an unremarkable 4-acre rock called Outer Bald Tusket Island. Treeless, harsh and unpopulated, the dot on the map was located in what were then some of the world’s best tuna fishing waters.

Arundel purchased the island for $750 and built a 20- by 30-foot stone lodge at its crest, intending to use it as a fish camp and shelter. He took it a step further, Arundel and a couple dozen friends declaring Outer Bald Tusket an independent nation. They named it the Principality of Outer Baldonia, and Russ Arundel appointed himself “the Prince of Princes.”
Outer Baldonia. The southernmost in the Tusket Island chain, it is located eight nautical miles off the Nova Scotia coast. Photo by Sally Arundel DeWees .
He designed a flag (sea-green field with a tuna tail in a circle of white), talked Rand-McNally into putting Outer Baldonia on their maps and listed the nation’s consulate in the Washington, D.C. phone book, its location matching that of his own Washington office.

And then a funny thing happened: People started to take Outer Baldonia seriously. Invitations to official Washington functions began to arrive, and Arundel found himself called to attend various soirees. He donned official diplomatic garb, which reportedly included medals fashioned from beer bottle caps.

When in 1952 Outer Baldonia declared war on the USSR for calling into question their sovereignity, Halifax’s Armdale Yacht Club offered to commit its own fleet to the defense of the principality, and the Nova Scotia legislature voted to officially recognize Outer Baldonia’s independence.

In the end, Outer Baldonia’s downfall came not due to war but from overfishing in the vicinity of the Tusket Islands. As the tuna moved farther out to sea, Outer Baldonia’s prince and 69 admirals followed and left the utopian nation behind.

In 1973, Russ Arundel gave up both title and lands and sold Outer Baldonia for $1 (Canadian) to the Nova Society Bird Society. The island’s name has reverted to Outer Bald Tusket, but the refuge bears the family name: the Earle E. Arundel Breeding Bird Sanctuary.

Russ Arundel was Warrenton Hunt master 1950-1954, joint-master 1962-1968. He was longtime Virginia Gold Cup chair starting in 1950.
Tour de course

Buckle your helmet and take an armchair ride around singularly unique Steeplethon

By Betsy Burke Parker

(First published in the Spring Steeplechase section in the Fauquier Times-Democrat )
All steeplechasing is about racing over fences, but some tests ask more than others.

Hurdle racing is pure speed. Hurdlers jump little more than an elevated stride, lifting for the brush-topped four-foot simulated hedges meant to be jumped on the gallop.

Timber racing, on the other hand, demands more of a horse – longer races (three to four miles, compared to two to three for hurdles) demand stamina, and solid jumps require scope and balance.

Great Meadow's Steeplethon merges the two, an American original that marries elements of 'chasing – speed, stamina, jumping ability, bravery.

Saturday's three-mile test, worth $25,000, twists and turns around the expansive Meadow infield and outfield, crossing Gold Cup timber and regulation hurdles as well as unique, custom-designed obstacles that are pure Virginia. From a wall built of locally-quarried stones, to the Swan Lake splash – amusement park water flume for the steeplechase set, the Steeplethon innovates sport.
Just Wait and See, Katnap (center) and Overwhelming (right) head thru water at the
2019 Steeplethon.
The Steeplethon was conceived in the early 1990s by Great Meadow creator the late Nick Arundel. A horseman's horseman, Arundel trotted the globe – Auteuil in Paris, Cheltenham in the English Midlands, the great Pardubice in the former Czechoslovakia – gathering ideas from each.

“That's vision, don't you think,” said Great Meadow Foundation president Rob Banner, who rode the Steeplethon course in a special foxhunters' race in 1997. “To put yourself on a par with the famous Cheltenham in England. Mr. Arundel had a vision of what he wanted. And, by God, he made it happen.”

“We built every fence out there ourselves,” said course manager Bobby Hilton, who's run Great Meadow since its conception in 1984. “Totally to spec. Mr. Arundel came at us with stacks of drawings. Every fence was custom-built.”

“Mr. Arundel wanted the 'photo moment',” Banner said. “He wanted an exhilarating photo but safety for horse and rider. It is a great match. This course was designed to get horses to jump higher, bigger, better.”
Eventual winner Andi'Amu (2) and Boogie Biz over a jump early in the Steeplethon course, 2018.
In terms of runners, Arundel had in mind creating a new division for older, experienced veterans. “I think it's an amazingly good time, for horses, for riders, and for certain the crowd,” Banner said. “People love it – they just roar when the horses race through Swan Lake.”

“Which jump is your 'favorite' definitely depends on the horse. I remember a couple I rode there just flew the (Aintree and) Cheltenham Banks,” said retired pro Sean Clancy, winner of the first Steeplethon, in 1995, and champion rider in 1998. “They're the greatest jumps when your horse figures it out that you can measure and skip through the top.

“But poor old Hay Gormay just couldn't read it,” he said. “He left off of all four feet. Just clobbered the first one. Then I had this sinking feeling that there's another one just 20 strides away.”
Likewise the Swan Lake Splash, Clancy noted, can be best, or worst, depending on the horse. “It's fun to gallop through there, with all the splashing,” he said. “Most horses do it very well. But I remember (1995 winner) Chirkpar – about five strides away I could feel him taking a look at that huge, wide water and gathering himself like he was going to jump the whole thing!

“I was telling him 'no, no no!' from way out. But he jumped in so aggressively he landed halfway in. It was funny, afterwards.

“It's a cool race. It's the 'different' that's fun.”
A similar idea, the Alfred Hunt course at Glenwood Park was developed in 1995, too, about the same time as the Steeplethon. Glenwood trustee the late Paul Fout always hoped, like his good friend Nick Arundel, that the concept of cross-country racing would take hold at other courses around the nation, creating a real “circuit” for which horses could be developed, rather than boutique, one-off races that are more luck and grit than practiced skill.

“The whole idea was that it'd become a circuit,” Banner said. “That didn't happen, I know, but that was the hope.” As it is, Banner said, entries are strong in the races; Banner feels that enough trainers are willing to try the unusual courses, and enough sponsor money is available. Both the Steeplethon and Alfred Hunt are always well-filled and competitive races.

“It breaks up the day,” Hilton said. “You have hurdles, you've got timber, and, mid-card, you've got this cool race, the Steeplethon.”
“You want a horse that'll stand back and measure the bigger fences,” Clancy said, adding that 'chasers that train in the hunt field, over varied obstacles and varied terrain, have a distinct advantage. “Some horses just fall apart with different questions coming up fast, jump after jump, in this race,” he said. “It's the ones that are smart, and keep their confidence, that excel here.

“You have to be careful you're not tricking the horse,” Clancy explained, saying false ground lines, turf-colored hedges, and tricky tests such as the visual of “jumping into the crowd” effect, like at the open ditch at Great Meadow's south end, can break a horse's confidence. “It's a fine line.”

Few design changes have been made to the Steeplethon since '95, Hilton said. The water splash was initially lined with concrete to keep water “in,” but when horses first galloped across the lake en masse, Hilton said the resultant wave nearly knocked the trailers down. “We changed that out, fast,” Hilton said, going to a gently sloped stone-dust base with a system of drains to let water in, and out, as needed.
Always the memories
Clancy won the 1995 Steeplethon aboard Irv Naylor's Chirkpar, a highly-rated 'chaser imported from Britain and trained in Maryland by Jack Fisher. “Chirkpar was fun,” said Clancy, 1998 leading rider. “He was game and smart,” figuring out the varied obstacles as they came at him.

Johnston's Express the following year, Clancy said was as bad as Chirkpar was good. “It was a nightmare. He went left all the time, lugged out bad.”

So severely did Johnston's Express lean on the right rein that he leaped the second fence – a brush-backed coop in the far corner of the course – so much to the left that he ended up in a grove of pine trees on the outside rail. “It was awful,” Clancy said. “That course can be a blast on a horse that likes it, but it's terrible on one that doesn't.”

Because the Steeplethon jigs right and left, unlike a traditional oval circuit, riders sometimes get in trouble for going off course. Clancy said that no matter how many times riders walk a course, no matter how carefully they pay attention to flags and beacons, “everything changes at speed. People don't understand you can walk a course a thousand times, but when you're on a horse,” six feet up in the air, at 30 miles an hour, with 30,000 screaming fans lining the outer rail, “it just looks different.

“It's a different kind of course, all the way around,” Clancy added.

Want to see for yourself? Check out a snippet of the Steeplethon from 2011.
Stride-by-stride analysis
(Betsy Burke Parker photos)
1. From the starting point near North Rail, horses gallop some 50 yards to fence 1, a red-painted plank. The 3'7” jump is inviting, sloped away from the takeoff, set into an open field with plenty of visual “space” around, and behind.

It's wide, too, so as many as a dozen can safely jump upsides. It gets you off to a good start.
2. About a dozen strides from 1, you begin a pretty steep descent downhill to a hardened culvert crossing, a pinch-point if too many get there together.

From there, you head uphill to 2, an imposing red-painted coop with brush behind. The coop is a visual challenge, too, because the “open space” after the jump disappears from view as you approach, replaced with a row of dark pine trees outside the perimeter fence.

You'd do well to edge your horse a little left here, jumping the coop on a slight right-handed angle, to give your horse the feeling he's got “more room” to jump.

The coop is 3'9”, no wings – an easy place to run-out. It's a “gallop” fence, but it's a little tricky.
3. Horses bend slightly right to 3, a big black oak log harvested from the mature hardwood forest south of the course.

Approach and landing are easy here. This jump is something of a gimme on an otherwise relentlessly challenging course – about 3'3”, very inviting.
4. After the log, you bend right, then left, “through the woods,” the only known track in the world that courses through trees. There aren't many trees – just a dozen or so, but it's still an interesting departure from typical, aseptic racing.

After the woods, be on the lookout for a marker flag that sets you up for the 90-degree right-turn to 5, the Meadowbrook. A squatty set of rails stacked in front of a row of big bushes pretty well hides the actual brook and ditch behind the hedge. The 7-foot deep chasm doesn't come into view until your final takeoff stride.

Still, the course opens up behind the Meadowbrook, a wide, inviting turf expanse so you can drive forward into this one to overcome any balking.

The living hedge is trimmed about 3'6”; the ditch is about 6' wide, sloped on landing. You'd do well to try this jump off an expanding stride. It's big.
5. From the Meadowbrook, swing right, 90 degrees onto the racecourse proper headed south to north, midfield.

You're headed for a pair of real galloping jumps. The Aintree Bank at 5, and Cheltenham Bank at 6 are named for two of the world's most famous 'chase courses, both in England. Living evergreen hedges are planted atop earthen berms, trimmed to about 2' in height, the top foot or so soft new growth that horses learn to “skip” through. The jumps, about 4' 8” high in total, are about 20 strides apart, an in-and-out effect.
6. Cheltenham Bank.
7. From the banks, you tug right to get straight to your first of four Gold Cup timber jumps. It is a 3'7” stacked rail, sloped but imposing enough to make your horse stand back and take a look after getting “down” into the hedges at Aintree and Cheltenham.
8. You better look left for the next – it comes up quick. More often seen on a three-day event course, the Bank is a multi-element question: you hop over a small stacked rail, “up” onto an tall, wide earthen mound.

Atop the bank, there's room for a short stride (ask for a 10' “collected canter” stride for best result) and then you either hop down the far side (there's a 5' drop) or slide down, Irish-bank style.
9. Quickly gather your reins after the drop, staying straight a half-dozen strides then a sharp left around a beacon to line up for the 3'7” Gold Cup timber on the North Rail turn.
10. Turn left again to another 3'7” Gold Cup timber, this one set at the head of the long homestretch, in front of the Broadview Boxes.
11. Stay straight to the Water Brush, a 3'6” stuffed double hedge in front of a 12' water hazard.

Horses don't seem to see the water element until halfway over – photographers love it for the “double-pump” knee action they often get midair as horses catch sight of the dark water below.

It looks hard, but this is actually one of the easier fences on the course.
12. Straight to 12, one of the biggest jumps on the course – a proper 4' Gold Cup timber, this one set in front of Paddock Parking.
13. Pay strict attention to beacons at the South turn as you head to what's widely considered one of the most challenging on the course – the Open Ditch. The Open Ditch is a mirror image of the friendly brush-faced Meadowbrook beside it. A 6' gaping ditch, rimmed with a short ground-line, yaws in front of an enormous hedge growing on a small earth berm behind it.

To add dimension to this question, not only are you jumping “into” the vociferous South Rail fans, a Jumbotron rears almost directly in your line of sight. Work like crazy to keep your horse's attention on the giant ditch, much as you may not want to.

You may have good effect by swinging “wide” right before the Ditch, jumping at a slight left angle to disappear the crowd and Jumbotron from view.

Be careful, though, not to angle too much left or you risk missing the next beacon, a directional flag that sets up for 14.
14. The first of four National Steeplechase Association national fences, 14 is a welcome relief after the big effort at 13. It's off a sharp, short, left turn, though, and lining up is crucial.
15. Now for the most fun part of the course, the Swan Lake Splash is next. Off a slight left bend, you head to what's possibly the most photographed steeplechase fence in America. The 170' long, 10” deep pond has a hardened, stone-dust “floor” that rides like a park path, and while the water splashes up and drenches come-from-behinders, you got a chance to warm up in the Splash on the way to the start.
16. Bend slightly right out of the water for a long run to the Stone Wall. Constructed of local stones and topped with earth and sod, the Wall is about 3'6”, eminently jumpable.

Photographers love this one, too – a jumping shot with the scenic Steward's Stand, and Member's Hill crowd, in the background.
17. You're almost home at 17, another Gold Cup timber on the North Rail turn, the only fence jumped twice on the course.
18. There's a long, left-handed gallop to the final two. Thoughtfully, they're simple, straightforward NSA national fences, both set in the home straight. Eighteen is in front of Finish Line rail parking.
19. Nineteen is the final hurdle to cross, set in line with the Oakwood Boxes, with about a furlong to run to the wire.
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