[美剧赏析] 权力的游戏<Game of Thrones>完全赏析 (51-52)

最近阿伟看多了五毛动画，突然想看看那些成熟的动画是怎样的，于是决定看几部美剧。
GoT是阿伟选择的第一站，由于这部作品的亮点非常的多，所以会进行全面的解析，这已

经不单纯是剧透的级别了。所以如果诸位朋友没有完整的看过这部片，先去看一看吧。

It's coming from the courtyard. It's the Lord Commander! Help me get him inside. Thorne did this. How many of your brothers do you think you can trust? Trust? The men in this room. Does the wolf know you? We need all the help we can get. Ser Davos. I saw him in the flames fighting at Winterfell. I can't speak for the flames... but he's gone. He was our Lord Commander. He never should have been! You all know why you're here. Jon Snow is dead. Who killed him? I did. And Bowen Marsh and Othell Yarwyck and the other officers in this castle. - Murderers! - Traitors! You're right! We've committed treason, all of us. Jon Snow was my Lord Commander. I had no love for him. That was no secret. But I never once disobeyed an order. Loyalty is the foundation on which the Night's Watch is built. And the Watch means everything to me. I have given my life, we have all given our lives to the Night's Watch. Jon Snow was going to destroy the Night's Watch. He let the wildlings through our gates as no Lord Commander has ever done before. He gave them the very land on which they reaved and raped and murdered. Lord Commander Snow did what he thought was right, I've no doubt about that. And what he thought was right would have been the end of us. He thrust a terrible choice upon us. And we made it. He'll have seen we didn't come. Thorne will have made it official by now. Castle Black is his. I don't care who's sitting at the high table. Jon was my friend. And those fuckers butchered him. Now we return the favor. We don't have the numbers. - We have a direwolf. - It's not enough. I didn't know Lord Commander Snow for long, but I have to believe he wouldn't have wanted his friends to die for nothing. If you were planning to see tomorrow, you picked the wrong room. We all die today. I say we do our best to take Thorne with us when we go. We need to fight, but we don't need to die. - Not if we have help. - Who is gonna help us? You're not the only ones who owe your lives to Jon Snow. Bolt the door. Don't let anyone in. I'll be back as soon as I can. She was 11 the first time I saw her. The kennelmaster's daughter. She smelled of dog. I wasn't much older, but everybody was already afraid of me. You certainly were. Myranda wasn't, though. What could I do to her that those hounds couldn't? She was fearless. There was nothing she wouldn't do. Your pain will be paid for a thousand times over. I wish you could be here to watch. Shall I have a grave dug for her, my lord? Or would you rather the men build a pyre? Buried, burned? This is good meat. Feed it to the hounds. Your command of the cavalry was impressive. Thanks to you, the false king Stannis Baratheon is dead. Do you know who struck the killing blow? - No. - A shame. I'd reward the man. Still, a great victory. Do you feel like a victor? I rebelled against the crown to arrange your marriage to Sansa Stark. Do you think that burning wagons in the night and mowing down tired, outnumbered Baratheons is the same as facing a prepared and provisioned Lannister army? No. A reckoning will come. We need the North to face it. The entire North. They won't back us without Sansa Stark. We no longer have Sansa Stark. You played your games with her. You played your games with the heir to the Iron Islands and now they're both gone. I have a team of men after them with some of my best hounds. They won't get far. I'm glad to hear it. Without Sansa, you won't be able to produce an heir. And without an heir, well... let's hope the maesters are right and Lady Walda's carrying a boy. We can't stop. We have to cross here. - I can't. - It's the only way to throw off the hounds. But it's too cold. I can't. I won't make it. I'll die. I've seen what his hounds do to a person. This way is better. Over here. Come on. Sansa. Sansa. Tell them to settle down! Stay here. I'll lure them away. No, I won't make it without you. You will. Go north, only north. Jon is Lord Commander at Castle Black. He'll help you. See somebody, eh? - There they are! - Get them! Where is Lady Bolton? - Dead. - Liar. She broke her leg jumping from the ramparts. I left her to die in the snow. Got something! Run! Resist. Stay. Stay. I can't wait to see what parts Ramsay cuts off you this time. Rider! - Who is it? - It's a bloody woman. No! Please! No! Lady Sansa, I offer my services once again. I will shield your back and keep your counsel and give my life for yours if need be. I swear it by the old gods and the new. And I vow... that you shall always have a place by my hearth and... Meat and mead at my table. meat and mead at my table. And I pledge to ask no service of you that might bring you dishonor. I swear it by the old gods and the new. Arise. Your Grace, I'm sorry to disturb you. A ship from Dorne has sailed into the harbor. Myrcella. Do you remember the first time you saw a dead body? Mother. All I could think about when she died was what would happen to her now. Every day, every night, what does Mama look like now? Has she started to bloat? Has her skin turned black? Have her lips peeled back from her teeth? I think about locking Myrcella in a crypt. I think about her beautiful little face starting to collapse. Don't think about it. I have to. I have to. It's not right she has to suffer alone. She's not suffering. She's gone. No one can hurt her anymore. She was good. From her first breath, she was so sweet. I don't know where she came from. She was nothing like me. No meanness, no jealousy, just good. I know. I thought if I could make something so good, so pure... - Maybe I'm not a monster. - Listen-- listen to me. She was my daughter and I failed her. No, I knew this would happen. The witch told me years ago. She promised me three children and she promised me they'd die. "And gold their shrouds." Everything she said came true. You couldn't have stopped it. It's prophecy. It's fate. - You don't believe that. - Of course I do. You told me yourself when Father died. You said we had to stay together. You said people would try to tear us apart, take what's ours. That was a prophecy, too. I didn't listen to you and everything you said came true. Fuck prophecy. Fuck fate. Fuck everyone who isn't us. We're the only ones who matter, the only ones in this world. And everything they've taken from us, we're going to take back and more. We're going to take everything there is. "The Seven Hells brim with the souls of saintly men. They scream in agony and their shame is so great, they do not feel the flames, for now they see if not for a single sin they concealed, they were saved." I'd like to see my brother. - Confess. - Please. How is he? At least tell me that. Confess. I am the queen and I demand to see my brother. Sinners don't make demands. They make confessions. Septa Unella. Our other guests need you. There. Septa Unella can be overzealous at times. I'll speak with her. My brother, can you tell me how he is? It isn't Ser Loras that brings me here. Your husband misses you dearly. The love between a man and wife is sacred. It reflects the love the gods have for all of us. But sin leads us away from the sacred. And only confession can purge sin. I have nothing to confess. So you believe you are pure? Perfect? Wholly without sin? None of us are. You have started down the path. But you have many miles to go. I always envied Oberyn. He lived. He truly lived. Sailed around the world. Fought men from every country. Lay with the most beautiful women alive. - And men. - And men. He experienced everything while I sat here in Dorne trying my best to keep my people alive and well fed. But that is life. We each have our roles. Oberyn was born to be an adventurer. And I was born to rule. The gods are not fools. You would have been a lousy adventurer. And Oberyn, pfft, he would have been a terrible ruler. Your mother is a brilliant woman, you know that? Prince Doran. The Princess Myrcella. When was the last time you left this palace? You don't know your own people. Their disgust for you. Elia Martell raped and murdered, and you did nothing. Oberyn Martell butchered, and you did nothing. You're not a Dornishman. You're not our prince. My son Trystane... Your son is weak just like you. And weak men will never rule Dorne again. I told you I'm not hungry. We're not here to feed you. We're here to kill you. You want her to do it or me? We are family. I don't want to hurt you. Her or me? You. Good. Smart boy. You're a greedy bitch, you know that? We're never going to fix what's wrong with this city from the top of an 800-foot pyramid. We'll be fine. We're dressed like common merchants. You walk like a rich person. You've spent a lot of time studying the way rich people walk? You walk as though the paving stones were your personal property. I used to steal from people like you when I was a boy. It's a good thing you're not a boy anymore. Because you have no cock. She thinks you want to eat her baby. - Mhysa means mother in Valyrian. - I know what mhysa means. - Who wrote it? - Hard to know. Our queen is not as popular in Meereen as she used to be. The Sons of the Harpy? Very possibly. Daenerys Targaryen took away their most valuable property, told them human beings weren't even property to begin with. You can see why they're unhappy. Of course, it could also be the freed men. Many of the former slaves feel that Daenerys has abandoned them. She did fly away on a dragon and not come back. It's a problem. Fear has brought Meereen to a standstill. Whoever you are, wherever you go, someone in this city wants to murder you. We can't fight an enemy we don't know. The Sons of the Harpy planned their attack in the fighting pits very carefully, which means they take orders from someone. And have you started looking for that someone? My little birds have already taken wing. Soon they'll return, singing songs of men in gold masks. Well, we won't be sailing to Westeros anytime soon. Goat? Ram. You think our friend got him? Don't know anything else that can melt a ram's horn. We're on the right path, then. Perhaps she's tired of being queen. I don't think she likes it very much. She's too smart to like it. Maybe she's flown somewhere else, somewhere far away from men like us. I've been all over the world. There's no escaping men like us. There's no escaping her, eh? You keep coming back. Why? You know why. Isn't it frustrating wanting someone who doesn't want you back? Of course it is. You're a romantic. I admire that. Sometimes I look at you and I think, "So that's what I'll be like when I grow old." If you grow old. If I grow old. I hope I do. I want to see what the world looks like when she's done conquering it. So do I. Huh, an army? Not an army. A horde. Dothraki? They have her. No. But there has to be a price to pay for everything. I know, but have you tried telling him that? Thank you. Who'd go there after what happened to that Kingsguard? - Probably had it coming. - Maybe so, but I'm not risking it. - Just can't do it. - All right. Honesty as well. He gets it. Are you listening, blind girl? Do you hear them talking? Do any of them talk to you? No. So sad. Stand and fight, blind girl. I can't see. That's your problem, not mine. See you tomorrow. Ser Davos, we have no cause to fight. We are both anointed knights. Hear that, lads? Nothing to fear. I will grant amnesty to all brothers who throw down their arms before nightfall. And you, Ser Davos, I will allow you to travel south a free man with a fresh horse. And some mutton. I'd like some mutton. - What? - I'm not much of a hunter. I'll need some food if I'm gonna make it south without starving. We'll give you food. You can bring the Red Woman with you if you like. Or you can leave her here with us, whichever you choose. But surrender by nightfall or this ends with blood. Thank you, Ser Alliser. We'll discuss amongst ourselves and come back to you with an answer. Boys, I've been running from men like that all my life. In my learned opinion, we open that door-- And they'll slaughter us all. - They want to come in. - They're gonna come in. Aye, but we don't need to make it easy for them. Edd is our only chance. It's a sad fucking statement if Dolorous Edd is our only chance. There's always the Red Woman. What's one redhead gonna do against 40 armed men? You haven't seen her do what I've seen her do. 

#第五十一集

#本集共有单词数：33  总词数：8370

a = ['absolution', 'adultery', 'artifice', 'atonement', 'bantering', 'bonds', 'brace', 'brink', 'civil', 'comrade', 'confession', 'confidante', 'curlew', 'deceit', 'demonstrate', 'denied', 'driven', 'elections', 'falsehoods', 'foraging', 'formation', 'governing', 'hopeless', 'incredible', 'lamp', 'massive', 'mattered', 'middling', 'network', 'placate', 'pussy', 'repentance', 'righteousness', 'scarred', 'separate', 'shatter', 'shorn', 'sir', 'sneer', 'toughest', 'trench', 'ungainly']

Give him another go, Ned. That's my father. And my Uncle Benjen. Keep your shield up or I'll ring your head like a bell. They were all so happy. So were you once. Stop showing off. Lyanna! My Aunt Lyanna. I've seen her statue in the crypt. My father never talked about her. Would you get out of here? We're sparring. Who are you gonna spar with when Ned goes off to the Eyrie? I don't know. What about him? Wylis, come here. Hodor? But he's got giant's blood. And you've got training. Sounds like a fair match to me. Benjen always lifts his chin when he's about to charge. And lowers it when he's going to dodge, my lady. Hodor talks? You leave the fighting to the little lords, Wylis. Come along, now. It's no place for you. Oh, Nan, look at the size of him. If he ever learned to fight, he'd be unstoppable. Well, he's never going to learn to fight because he's a stable boy. So leave him be. It is time to go. Please, a little longer. You finally show me something I care about and then you drag me away. It is beautiful beneath the sea, but if you stay too long, you'll drown. I wasn't drowning. I was home. Wylis. Hodor. I saw you as a boy. You could talk. What happened? Hodor. Where's Meera? Hodor. You shouldn't be here. It's not safe outside the cave. It's not safe anywhere. I saw that Hodor wasn't always Hodor. - Hodor. - His real name is Wylis. And he could talk and fight and-- and then-- What's wrong? The Three-Eyed Raven says there's a war coming. And we're going to fight it in there? Brandon Stark needs you. For what? I sit in there and I watch him have his visions and nothing ever happens. He isn't going to stay here forever. And out there he needs you. It's time, Ser Davos. Open the door and the men inside can rejoin their brothers in peace. We'll even set the wolf free north of the Wall where it belongs. Nobody needs to die tonight. I've never been much of a fighter. Apologies for what you're about to see. Come on. Attack! Fight, you cowards! You fucking traitor. The only traitors here are the ones who shoved their knives into their Lord Commander's heart. For thousands of years the Night's Watch has held Castle Black against the wildlings. Until you. Throw them into the cells where they belong. Took a lot of knives. I'll have my men get the wood for a fire. Bodies to burn. Right, so there she is, high and mighty Queen Cersei, tits and ass jiggling in the breeze. All of a sudden she looks my way. Gives me a little smile like, "Well?" So, all right, you know, I've never been shy and I'm blessed down south, so I put it right out. She's never seen anything like it. I mean, she's used to her brother and from what I hear, Jaime Lannister's half an inch shy of an inch. She sees it and I swear to the gods she licks her lips. Well, you all know me. You know I wouldn't lie about this. Get out of my way. King's orders, Your Grace. What are the king's orders? He would like you to remain in the Red Keep, Your Grace, for your own protection. You're barring me from attending my own daughter's funeral? Forgive me, Your Grace, by the king's command, I cannot let you pass. I would like to speak to my son. He has left the Red Keep, Your Grace. She grew up. Almost. Have we caught Prince Trystane's killers? I expect it was Mother. Your mother wouldn't do that. Yes, she would. Are you angry with her? - Of course not. - Then why didn't you let her come? She has every right to be here. They told me she wouldn't be allowed in the sept. If she had tried-- They're not putting your mother in a cell ever again. Not while I'm here. Why haven't you gone to see her? Everything she endured, she did it for you. Don't you think I know that? I'm sorry. But I can't. Why not? When the Faith Militant seized her and Margaery, what did I do? When they paraded her through the streets like a whore, what did I do? We all fail sometimes. The king is supposed to be the Protector of the Realm. If I can't even protect my own wife or my own mother, what good am I? Go and see your mother and ask her to forgive you. Your Grace. Lord Commander. I want to see my wife. The gods wait for Queen Margaery to confess her crimes and seek their mercy. The king must wait as well. Go and see your mother, Tommen. You're a bold man. On the contrary. I fear a great deal. The Father, the Mother, the Warrior. Do you know why we use these stones? To remind us not to fear death. We close our eyes on this world and open them on the next. You must long for the next life. In truth, I fear that, too. You imprisoned and humiliated my sister. Your sister sought the gods' mercy and atoned for her sin. What about my sins? I broke a sacred oath and stabbed my king in the back. I killed my own cousin. When the gods judged my brother guilty, I helped him escape their justice. What atonement do I deserve? You would spill blood in this holy place? Oh, the gods won't mind. They've spilled more blood than the rest of us combined. Go on, then. I deserve it. We all do. We are weak, vain creatures. We live only by the Mother's mercy. They should be closer if you mean for them to save you. I don't. They'd never reach me before you struck. I've fought against worse odds. No doubt many of us would fall. But who are we, hmm? We have no names, no family. Every one of us is poor and powerless. And yet together, we can overthrow an empire. Mother. Did they put her in the red gown or the gold? Gold. Good. It was always her color. I'm sorry for keeping you here. I shouldn't have, but I was-- I didn't want to lose you again. I understand. I'm glad to see you. I know I should have come sooner. I wanted to. I was wrong. It's all right. No, it isn't. I should have executed all of them. I should have pulled down the Sept onto the High Sparrow's head before I let them do that to you, as you would have for me. You raised me to be strong... and I wasn't. But I want to be. Help me. Always. If I lost my cock, I'd drink all the time. Meaning no offense. He makes dwarf jokes, I make eunuch jokes. I do not make dwarf jokes. You think them. So, the fleet. It's been burned. We are searching for the men who burned the ships, but nobody saw anything. Surely there's some good news lurking somewhere. Astapor and Yunkai have stopped asking us for aid. Perhaps they can tell us their secret. The Masters have retaken both cities. Outside of Meereen, the whole of Slaver's Bay has returned to the slavers. What about the dragons? We have two of them here beneath the pyramid. They are not eating. They haven't touched any food since Queen Daenerys left. Daenerys is the dragon queen. Can't very well let the dragons starve, that's obvious. If a dragon does not want to eat, how do you force him to eat? Dragons do not do well in captivity. - How do you know this? - That's what I do. I drink and I know things. The dragons Aegon used to conquer Westeros ranged over hundreds of miles. Then Daenerys's ancestors started chaining them up in pens. A few generations later, the last dragons were no larger than cats. They must be unchained or they'll waste away. Missandei, how many times were you in the company of these dragons? - Many times. - And did they ever harm you? Never. Dragons are intelligent. More intelligent than men according to some maesters. They have affection for their friends and fury for their enemies. - I am their friend. - Do they know that? They will. It's time they had their supper. I'm friends with your mother. I'm here to help. Don't eat the help. When I was a child, an uncle asked what gift I wanted for my name day. I begged him for one of you. "It wouldn't even have to be a big dragon," I told him. "It could be little like me." Everyone laughed like it was the funniest thing they had ever heard. Then my father told me the last dragon had died a century ago. I cried myself to sleep that night. But here you are. Next time I have an idea like that, punch me in the face. What's your name? What's your name? - No one. - I don't believe that. You don't believe that. Who are you? No one. If a girl says her name, a man will let her sleep under a roof tonight. A girl has no name. If a girl says her name, a man will feed her tonight. A girl has no name. If a girl says her name, a man will give her eyes back. A girl has no name. Come. Leave it. A girl is not a beggar anymore. We came upon the bodies on our way here. Half a dozen men? Your best hunters? They obviously had help. I didn't think Lady Sansa killed them all by herself. Thank you for this report, Lord Karstark. We know where she's going. Her brother's at Castle Black. Ned Stark's last surviving son? Jon Snow is a bastard, not a Stark. So was I, Father. Your hold on the North will never be secure as long as a Stark can walk through that door. Castle Black isn't defended on the southern side. And the few men left are barely men at all. Farm boys and thieves. With a small force, we could storm the castle, kill Jon Snow-- Murder the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch? You'd unite every house in the North against us. We don't need every house in the North. The Umbers, the Manderlys, and the Karstarks command more soldiers than all the other houses combined. With their support, none could challenge us. The Starks lost my house the day King Robb cut off my father's head. It's time for new blood in the North. If you acquire a reputation as a mad dog, you'll be treated as a mad dog. Taken out back and slaughtered for pig feed. My lords. Lady Walda has given birth. A boy. Red-cheeked and healthy. My congratulations, Lord Bolton. Congratulations, Father. I look forward to meeting my new brother. You'll always be my firstborn. Thank you for saying that. It means a great deal to me. Maester Wolkan, send ravens to all the northern houses. Roose Bolton is dead. Poisoned by our enemies. How did he die? Poisoned by his enemies. You're talking to your lord. Use respect. Forgive me, my lord. Send for Lady Walda and the baby. She's resting, my lord. At once, my lord. There he is. Isn't he wonderful? May I hold him? Of-- of course. Little brother. Lord Bolton sent for us. Have you seen him? Of course. Follow me, Mother. Where is Lord Bolton? Down! It's all right. Come on, shh. It's cold out here, Ramsay. I need to feed him. Ramsay, where is your father? Ramsay. Where is Lord Bolton? I am Lord Bolton. Ramsay. Ramsay, please. I'll leave Winterfell. I'll go back to the Riverlands. Please. Ramsay. He's your brother. I prefer being an only child. I saw her with a man. I don't think he hurt her. She didn't want to leave him, he didn't want to leave her. You don't know which way she went? I spent three days looking for her. She disappeared. How'd she look? She looked good. She wasn't exactly dressed like a lady. No, she wouldn't be. What happened at Winterfell? I should have gone with you while I had the chance. It was a difficult choice, my lady. We've all had to make difficult choices. We shouldn't be lighting fires. It's not safe. He won't stop hunting us. We just have to make it to Castle Black. Once we're with Jon, Ramsay won't be able to touch us. Jon will have me killed the moment I step through the gate. I won't let him. I'll tell him the truth about Bran and Rickon. And the truth about the farm boys I killed in their place. And the truth about Ser Rodrik, who I beheaded. And the truth about Robb, who I betrayed. When you take the black, all your crimes are forgiven. I don't want to be forgiven. I can never make amends to your family for the things I've done. They'll keep you safer than I ever could. You're not coming with us? I would have taken you all the way to the Wall. I would have died to get you there. May I take one of the horses? Where will you go? Home. The Glovers have retaken Deepwood Motte. And the ironborn who held it? They died fighting to a man. What is dead may never die. What is dead may never die. But they did and our invasion died with them. Deepwood Motte was our last stronghold on the mainland. Then we will take more. Why? For more pinecones and rocks? Because I order it. We can defeat anyone at sea, but we'll never hold lands and castles against mainland armies. Not if our captains defy my orders, abandon their posts, and sacrifice our men on foolish missions. I won't apologize for trying to rescue Theon. Then where is he? Where is your kingdom? We took those castles because the northerners marched off to war. That war is over. The last time we provoked them too far, I watched from that window as they breached our walls and knocked down our towers. I lost two brothers that day. And I lost three sons. The War of the Five Kings, they call it. Well, the other four are dead. When you rule the Iron Islands, you can wage all the peace you want. But for now, shut your mouth and obey or I will make another heir who will. Let me pass. You fool, move aside for your king. Haven't I always, brother? I thought you'd be rotting under some foreign sea by now. What is dead may never die. Has the custom changed since I've been gone? Aren't you supposed to repeat the words? You can mock our god without my help. I don't mock the Drowned God. I am the Drowned God. From Oldtown to Qarth, when men see my sails, they pray. You're old, brother. You've had your time. Now let another rule. I heard you lost your mind during a storm on the Jade Sea. They tied you to the mast to keep you from jumping overboard. They did. And when the storm passed, you cut out their tongues. I needed silence. What kind of an ironborn loses his senses during a storm? I am the storm, brother. The first storm and the last. And you're in my way. Lord, take your servant Balon back beneath the waves. Feed the creatures of your kingdom on his flesh. Pull his bones down to your depths to rest beside his ancestors and his children. What is dead may never die. I'm going to find out who did this. I'm going to feed them to the sharks while they live. I swear it by the Salt Throne. The Salt Throne is not yours to swear upon, not unless the kingsmoot chooses you. My father would have wanted me to rule. Your father does not get to choose. The law is clear. Perhaps you'll win. Perhaps you'll be the first woman in history to rule the ironborn. And perhaps not. Come in. I'm sorry, my lady. Didn't mean to interrupt. You interrupt nothing. I assume you know why I'm here. I will after you tell me. It's about the Lord Commander. The former Lord Commander. Does he have to be? What are you asking? Do you know of any magic... that could help him? Bring him back? If you want to help him, leave him be. Can it be done? There are some with this power. - How? - I don't know. Have you seen it done? I met a man who came back from the dead, but the priest who did it-- it shouldn't have been possible. But it was. It could be now. Not for me. Not for you? I saw you drink poison that should have killed you. I saw you give birth to a demon made of shadows. Everything I believed, the great victory I saw in the flames, all of it was a lie. You were right all along. The Lord never spoke to me. Fuck him, then. Fuck all of them. I'm not a devout man, obviously. Seven gods, drowned gods, tree gods, it's all the same. I'm not asking the Lord of Light for help. I'm asking the woman who showed me that miracles exist. I never had this gift. Have you ever tried? Please. 

#第五十二集

#本集共有单词数：26  总词数：8396

a = ['adventurer', 'anytime', 'beings', 'bloat', 'brim', 'confessions', 'disgust', 'dolorous', 'dug', 'envied', 'fearless', 'fix', 'foundation', 'jumping', 'kennelmaster', 'locking', 'lousy', 'lure', 'mead', 'mowing', 'othell', 'overzealous', 'paving', 'prophecy', 'provisioned', 'purge', 'ramparts', 'reaved', 'reflects', 'saintly', 'standstill', 'unella', 'wholly']

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