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Saartjie Baartman was twenty-one years old when she was taken from her native South Africa and shipped to London. Within weeks, the striking African beauty was the talk of the social season of 1810–hailed as “the Hottentot Venus” for her exquisite physique and suggestive semi-nude dance. As her fame spread to Paris, Saartjie became a lightning rod for late Georgian and Napoleonic attitudes toward sex and race, exploitation and colonialism, prurience and science. In African Queen, Rachel Holmes recounts the luminous, heartbreaking story of one woman’s journey from slavery to stardom.

Born into a herding tribe known as the Eastern Cape Khoisan, Saartjie was barely out of her teens when she was orphaned and widowed by colonial war and forced aboard a ship bound for England. A pair of clever, unscrupulous showmen dressed her up in a body stocking with a suggestive fringe and put her on the London stage as a “specimen” of African beauty and sexuality. The Hottentot Venus was an overnight sensation.

But celebrity brought unexpected consequences. Abolitionists initiated a lawsuit to win Saartjie’s freedom, a case that electrified the English public. In Paris, a team of scientists subjected her to a humiliating public inspection as they probed the mystery of her sexual allure. Stared at, stripped, pinched, painted, worshipped, and ridiculed, Saartjie came to symbolize the erotic obsession at the heart of colonialism. But beneath the costumes and the glare of publicity, this young Khoisan woman was a person who had been torn from her own culture and sacrificed to the whims of fashionable Europe.

Nearly two centuries after her death, Saartjie made headlines once again when Nelson Mandela launched a campaign to have her remains returned to the land of her birth. In this brilliant, vividly written book, Rachel Holmes traces the full arc of Saartjie’s extraordinary story–a story of race, eros, oppression, and fame that resonates powerfully today.

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Amy Alexander
… a stunning adventure story, a historic tragedy worthy of Shakespeare or Dickens. Drawing on 18th- and 19th-century census reports from South Africa and Britain (in which we learn that as many as 20,000 Africans resided in greater London in the early 1800s), as well as vividly written accounts from the "penny press" and other late-Georgian sources, Holmes tracks Baartman's path from the blood-soaked hills outside Cape Town to the exhibit halls of metropolitan London.
— The Washington Post
Caroline Elkins
It is difficult not to be propelled through African Queen. The story of Saartjie Baartman — the Hottentot Venus’s real name — is inherently fascinating, and littered with a diverse cast of highly unlikable characters, ranging from Baartman’s lowly black South African master, Hendrik Cesars, to the foremost European scientist of the day, Georges Léopold Chrétien Cuvier.
— The New York Times
Publishers Weekly
A celebrated "human curiosity," exhibited in 1810 in London and Paris for her larger-than-average posterior, the so-called Hottentot Venus, Saartjie Baartmen, is delivered once and for all by Holmes (Scanty Particulars) from the forces of sentimental primitivism, imperialism and scientific racism that so determined her life. Academics will recognize Holmes as one of their own (she is a former professor of English at the universities of London and Sussex); this book is liberally salted with the language of feminist, psychoanalytic and postcolonial theory (here is how Holmes explains Saartjie's susceptibility to exploitation at the hands of men: "[her] relationship with paternalistic figures was shadowed by her unresolved attachment to an idealized father, snatched from her at the point she most needed and respected him, and before she had cause to rebel against him"). But the book is propelled along by the inherent interest of Saartjie's story and Holmes's clear affection for her subject. Particularly close attention is given to Saartjie's declining years and her gruesome posthumous treatment at the hands of French scientist Cuvier, whose macabre fascination with Saartjie inspires some of the book's most engaging prose. (Jan. 2) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
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Former University of London professor Holmes (Scanty Particulars) has written a powerful and engrossing biography of the woman known as the "Hottentot Venus." Saartjie Baartman was born in 1789 to the South African Khoisan clan. This well-researched book exposes the European colonial attitudes toward Africa and the racist exploitation of this woman. Promised a life of riches, Saartjie was sent to London, then Paris, to be paraded before mobs for her shapely bodily features (buttocks and genitalia), which were common to Khoisan women and an object of prurient curiosity to Europeans. She died in Paris in 1815 only to suffer further disgraceful treatment when her body was carved up by Napoleon Bonaparte's surgeon after he had made a cast of her body. Her skeleton, preserved genitals, and brain were on display in Paris's Musee de l'Homme as late as 1974. In 2002, after a formal request from South African President Nelson Mandela, she was returned to the land of her birth for burial. Recommended for all libraries because Holmes has candidly exposed this full story, about which Stephen Jay Gould wrote more briefly over 20 years ago in The Flamingo's Smile. Holmes has given Saartjie back her heart and soul.-Mary C. Allen, Everett P.L., Bothell, WA Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
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The story of Saartjie Baartman, a kidnapped South African who briefly created a sensation in Europe. In 1809, British officer and surgeon Alexander Dunlop and his manservant Hendrik Cesars illegally transported the orphaned 21-year-old Baartman from Cape Town to London, planning to exhibit her for money. Billed as the Hottentot Venus, she appeared onstage in a flesh-toned body stocking, designed to highlight her protruding buttocks, with an embroidered pubic apron, thought to conceal the legendary extended labia of women of her tribe. An assortment of beads, shells and feathers completed the costume and, set against a backdrop of painted "African" scenery, Baartman sang, danced, played instruments and smoked a pipe. She was an immediate hit. Following a high-profile court case to determine whether her exhibition was voluntary or compelled, she toured the provinces for three years, triumphed in Paris and died in 1815. Her corpse was spirited to the Museum of Natural History for analysis, dissection and preservation of her skeleton, brain and genitals. In 2002, these remains were returned to South Africa, where at a state funeral she was proclaimed "the nation's grandmother." Holmes is especially adept at explaining the period's fascination with the Hottentot Venus, how a combination of curiosity-some of it genuinely scientific-myth, legend and lust transfixed audiences. She does less well examining the story from Baartman's perspective. Was the drummer boy who fathered her child back in South Africa black or white? How did that child die? Was Baartman pimped out by her keepers shortly before her own death, the cause of which remains unknown? Indeed, the sheer number of plausibleexplanations for Baartman's abrupt demise-flu, bronchitis, alcoholism, overwork, depression-illustrates the evidentiary void plaguing the author. Almost by itself, this thin historical record makes the case for Baartman's wholesale exploitation, and Holmes would have done better to let that silence speak rather than freight the final chapters with a hopelessly muddled "significance" the story will not bear out.
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  • ISBN-13: 9781400061365
  • Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 1/2/2007
  • Pages: 176
  • Product dimensions: 5.91 (w) x 8.52 (h) x 0.85 (d)

Meet the Author

Rachel Holmes is a writer, critic, and broadcaster. She is the author of Scanty Particulars, the biography of Dr. James Barry. A former professor of English at the University of London and the University of Sussex, Holmes divides her time between London and Cape Town.
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African Queen



By Rachel Holmes


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Rachel Holmes

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Chapter One

Chapter 1

Saartjie Baartman, stage name the Hottentot Venus, emerged from behind a crimson velvet curtain, stepped out onto the three-foot-high stage in pointed green ribboned slippers, and surveyed her audience with a bold stare. Her high cheekbones and dramatic greasepaint and soot makeup gave her a prophetic, enigmatic look. Smoke coiled upwards from the pipe firmly gripped in the corner of her perfect Cupid's-bow mouth, drawing attention to her dimpled cheeks and heart- shaped face. It was a damp autumnal afternoon in London, 1810, and Saartjie was a long, long way from home.

Less than four feet, seven inches in height, she was a diminutive goddess. The springy pelt of her voluminous fur cloak draped from her shoulders to her feet, an African version of the corn gold tresses of Sandro Botticelli's Venus, and every inch of its luxuriant, labial, curled hair was equally suggestive.

Light and dark faces peered back up at her. Saartjie saw their eyes dilate with wonder, then narrow again speculatively, as if uncertain of how to evaluate the vision of an African Venus arising before them, out of the gleaming candlelight and fug of eye-watering smoke from the oil lamps that illuminated the auditorium. Framing Saartjie, the audience could see a small grass hut and painted boards depicting pastoral African scenery and verdant, exotic plants. According to the posters that advertised the recent arrivalof the Hottentot Venus in blazing colors and huge printed letters all over central London, these settings depicted the mysterious interior of Africa--although where exactly that might be, many in the crowd were not sure.

To the audience that gazed up curiously at Saartjie, Venus was simply a synonym for sex; to behold the figure of Venus, or to hear her name, was to be prompted to think about lust, or love. At the same time, the word Hottentot signified all that was strange, disturbing, alien, and possibly, sexually deviant. Some, especially the elite viewers, had heard travelers' tales of mysterious Hottentot women, reputed to have enormous buttocks and strangely elongated labia, and to smoke a great deal. And here she was, a fantasy made flesh, tinted gold by the stage light, elevated above them, uniting the full imaginary force of these two powerful words: Hottentot and Venus. Her skin-tight, skin-colored body stocking clung to her so snugly that it was plain for all to see that she wore no corset, stockings, or drawers beneath. Most shockingly, the luminous ropes of ivory-colored ostrich eggshell beads that cascaded from her neck to her waist failed entirely to conceal her nipples, visible through the thin silken fabric.

The illuminated auditorium enabled Saartjie to see her audience almost as well as they could see her. She observed with great interest two men of distinctive appearance who entered the theater together and gazed up at her in rapt fascination. One was statuesque, hawk nosed, and haughty looking. The other was stocky, with curly hair and twisted features. Though Saartjie did not as yet know who they were, most of England did, and a murmur of recognition rippled through the crowd. The tall, grave-countenanced man was John Kemble, the nation's most famous actor, and the short man was comedian Charles Mathews, celebrated as the best stand-up comic and impersonator in the land.

Kemble stared fixedly at Saartjie, in a manner described in the folk stories of her childhood as being like a lion looking at the moon. He was just on the point of approaching the stage to address her, when suddenly a white woman elbowed forward, reached up, and coolly pinched her, very hard. Shocked, Saartjie stooped down to push her assailant away, but as she did so, another fashionable female in a high-waisted Empire topcoat (so beloved of Jane Austen heroines) clambered up onto the stage and poked her sharply in the buttocks with her furled parasol, drawling that "she wished to ascertain that all was . . . 'nattral.' " Before Saartjie had the opportunity to defend herself, a smartly dressed gentleman joined forces with her ungentle genteel aggressors, and prodded her with his walking cane.

The manager of the African Venus, Hendrik Cesars, jumped up onto the stage and declared the show over for the afternoon. As the crowd dispersed, Kemble, muttering "Poor, poor creature!" stalked up to Cesars and protested at the assaults on Saartjie, firing questions at him about her state of mind, comfort, and well-being. The actor vehemently declined the manager's wheedling, pacifying encouragements to touch her, objecting, "No, no, poor creature, no!"

Charles Mathews, who wrote up these events later in his diary, observed that Saartjie watched the exchange between Kemble and Cesars attentively. "She was," he said, "obviously very pleased; and, patting her hands together, and holding them up in evident admiration, uttered the unintelligible words, 'O ma Babba! O ma Babba!,' gazing at the tragedian with unequivocal delight." For a well-built woman, she had an unexpected daintiness and lightness in her gestures.

"What does she say, sir?" Kemble asked Cesars. "Does she call me her papa?"

"No, sir," the manager answered, "she says, you are a very fine man."

Saartjie's dignified response to Kemble was a classic expression of ubuntu, the African philosophy of humanity, fellow feeling, social decorum, and kindness. Her words signified respect and thanks, and clapping her hands was a courteous gesture of humility. Saartjie was offering appreciation to Kemble for his admiration and concern, and showing esteem for a man who, in her eyes, was a fatherly, and rather handsome, figure.

"Upon my word," Kemble retorted, emphatically inhaling a pinch of snuff, "the lady does me an infinite honour!"

The two entertainers left together. "Now Mathews, my good fellow, do you know this is a sight which makes me melancholy. I dare say, now, they ill-use that poor creature! Good God--how very shocking!" Kemble and Mathews sauntered off down Piccadilly in search of afternoon tea, speculating about Saartjie and her circumstances. However, just like all the rest of the audience who had paid two shillings to gape at the Hottentot Venus that afternoon, they knew almost nothing about her.

Saartjie was twenty-two years old. Six months previously, she had arrived in England on a ship from the Cape Colony, with a British military doctor named Alexander Dunlop, his South African manservant, Hendrik Cesars, and a former black slave now apprenticed as Dunlop's servant. Saartjie lived with them in York Street, a short thoroughfare to the south of Piccadilly connecting Jermyn Street with St. James's Square, and named in compliment to King James II. Saartjie's new home was at the heart of London's most fashionable district, and a world away from her previous life.

A month prior to the visit that Mathews and Kemble paid to Saartjie's show, on Wednesday September 12, Sir Joseph Banks, president of the Royal Society, received an invitation to attend an exclusive preview of the Hottentot Venus on the following Monday. This private viewing was to be held nearby in "the house of exhibition" at 225 Piccadilly, and the invitation was from a man named Hendrik Cesars. Banks discovered that similar invitations had been sent to scientists, naturalists, and fashionable members of high society, as well as a variety of impresarios, including Richard Brinsley Sheridan, the now- elderly playwright and politician, and William Bullock, famed manager of the Liverpool Museum, London's bestselling attraction. On Thursday September 20, three days after the preview, an advertisement using the same wording as the invitation appeared in the Morning Herald and the Morning Post, announcing the opening of London's latest curiosity to the public:

The Hottentot Venus.--Just arrived, and may be seen between the hours of one and five o'clock in the afternoon, at No 225, Piccadilly, from the banks of the river Gamtoos, on the borders of Kaffraria, in the interior of South Africa, a most correct and perfect specimen of that race of people. From this extraordinary phenomenon of nature, the Public will have an opportunity of judging how far she exceeds any description given by historians of that tribe of the human race. She is habited in the dress of her country, with all the rude ornaments usually worn by those people. She has been seen by the principal Literati in this Metropolis, who were all greatly astonished, as well as highly gratified, with the sight of so wonderful a specimen of the human race. She has been brought to this country at a considerable expense by Hendrik Cesars, a native of the Cape, and their stay will be but short. To commence on Monday, the 24th instant.--Admittance 2s each.

This hyperbolical advertisement, promising so much, in fact told very little. Yet it heralded the opening of London's most famous and controversial theatrical phenomenon of the winter of 1810. Almost overnight, the Hottentot Venus became the sensation of the metropolis, both onstage and off. Who was she, and where did she come from? And how did this young black woman who sang, danced, and played the guitar come to be upon the London stage, got up like a fetish and performing like a showgirl?

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aartjie Baartman was born in 1789 in the Gamtoos River Valley, a lushly forested, semitropical estuary on the bitterly contested eastern frontier of the Cape Colony. Although Africa and Europe were worlds apart, the repercussions of that revolutionary year in Europe had a definitive impact on Saartjie's childhood.

She did not remember her mother, who died before Saartjie had reached her first birthday. Lastborn, she had four brothers and two sisters, who probably became responsible for her care. If she had substitute mothers--grandmother, stepmother, or aunt--she never mentioned them. Saartjie's father, the dominant influence on her childhood, was a cattle drover and hunter, a late-eighteenth-century South African frontier cowboy.

The hills and forests of Saartjie's homeland were filled with elephants, hunters' guns, and Christian missionaries. Lions were a constant threat. Saartjie grew up much exposed to the elements. Summers were hot and humid; winters slightly milder. Rains dampened the firewood that Saartjie and her sisters carried home on their heads. Burning winds intensified the summer heat, blew cold in the winter, but never seemed to blow away the all-pervasive dust that got into everything: nostrils, ears, cooking pots of maize porridge and meat stew, and the straw thatching of the one-room shack in which all the Baartman family lived.

The Gamtoos flows from the confluence of the Kouga and Groot rivers through green lagoons to the ocean. In Saartjie's day, tall bush fringed the riverbanks and coastline. Lowland plains shelved towards the interior, deep valleys of thorn trees and open bushveld stretched between rocky escarpments and gorges. Visible for miles, the high hills were covered so densely with thickets of flame red and orange aloes that when they flowered, the landscape looked ablaze.

Although palm fringed and fertile, Saartjie's homeland was no Edenic pastoral idyll: it was a war zone. Until the arrival of the European colonists at the Cape in the seventeenth century, the Gamtoos region was untroubled by Christian God or European law. However, by the time of Saartjie's infancy the eastern frontier had become a scene of bloody contest between indigenous and colonial groups. Saartjie's people, the Khoisan, were at the epicenter of this bitter struggle.

Saartjie was descended from the Eastern Cape Khoisan, the long- intermingled society of herding, pastoralist Khoekhoen (Khoi) and hunter-gatherer, nomadic San, native to South Africa since prehistoric times. Saartjie's ancestors named the Gamtoos; many rivers, mountains, deserts, animals, and plants in the region today still bear Khoisan names.

In the seventeenth century, the Cape Khoisan clans were numerous, cattle-rich, and autonomous, but by the last decades of the eighteenth century, their wealth was all but annihilated. When the Europeans arrived, they had Bibles and the Khoisan had land. By the time of Saartjie's birth, the Khoisan had the Bibles, and the Europeans had most of the land. For more than a hundred and fifty years the Western Cape Khoisan prevented seafaring European invaders from establishing a foothold in South Africa. From the first Portuguese landing, in 1488, they held off the Portuguese, Dutch, English, and French. Finally, in 1652, the Dutch East India Company (VOC) established the first permanent settlement, a refreshment station in Table Bay, with Governor Jan van Riebeeck at the helm.

The Europeans forging a trading seaway to the east struggled, and failed, to master the Khoisan languages, particularly their complex phonology of implosive consonants, or "clicks." The tongue-tied Europeans dubbed the Khoekhoen "Hottentots," and the San "Bushmen." Europeans initially regarded the cattle-propertied Hottentots as trading partners, diplomatic and cultural go-betweens, and potential employees. The Bushmen, on the other hand, with their ability to live from the "bush" and their lack of livestock, seemed elusive, unassimilable, and insubordinate to a European value system of private property ownership and fixed settlement. But in the end any distinctive cultural identity was construed as negative and inferior, and thus as a justification for conquest. Van Riebeeck's opinion that Hottentots were "a dull, stupid, lazy, stinking nation," who were "bold thievish and not to be trusted," was long representative of the dominant European view of Khoisan people.

In the racial thinking of the nineteenth century, the economic and social differences between the Khoi and the San were transposed into differences of ethnic origin. Over time, colonizers forced an association between "Hottentots" and servility; "Bushmen" and resistance. These divisions allowed the invading Europeans to make distinctions between "good" (tractable) and "bad" (resistant) natives, in order to subordinate the Khoisan and repress their long history of armed struggle.

During the eighteenth century the Eastern Cape Khoisan were squeezed into an ever-narrowing corridor of their ancestral lands by advancing settler-colonists. From the west came Europeans: traders, hunters, travelers, missionaries, and cattle farmers. Also from the west came the Western Cape Khoisan, poor trekboers, and colonial dissidents driven away from the Dutch settlements due to intermarriage or illegitimacy.

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Table of Contents


A Note on Naming     xiii
Phoenomenon     3
M Tai! Nuerre-"My Mother's Country"     8
City of Lost Children     17
Stowaway     25
Venus Rising     33
Freewoman, or Slave?     48
The Case of the Hottentot Venus     58
Cache-Sexe     71
Painted from the Nude     82
The Death of Venus     92
Laying Down the Bones     103
Afterlife     112
Acknowledgments     117
Notes     119
Index     155
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    A must read especially if you have not heard of Saartjie Baartman, it is a simple introduction.

    This book was written by an English scholar. The story the author weaves is based on a good bits of facts with literary license thrown in. Good read.

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  • Posted February 16, 2012

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    "If you work hard enough you can go back two hundred years. You can find the information."

    The Hottentot Venus exhibit opened in London in 1810 to an expectant audience waiting to see the new curiosity otherwise known as Saartjie ("Saar-key") Baartman. Saartjie's skills as a performer combined with her particularly large buttocks and allusions to her supposedly extended labia only added to the exhibit's appeal to rich (white) Londoners.

    According to Rachel Holmes, author of "African Queen: The Real Life of the Hottentot Venus," Saartjie Baartman is one of South Africa's most widely known historical figures. Everyone in South Africa knows Saartjie's name and story.

    Born in 1789, Saartjie was illegally transported to England by her master Hendrik Cesars, a free black, and Cesar's employer military doctor Alexander Dunlop. Once in London, Saartjie debuted as the Hottentot Venus. Singing and dancing and generally exhibiting herself in "tribal" attire before fashionable Londoners in the audience, Saartjie was, Holmes writes, "got up like a fetish and a showgirl." It also helped that Lord Granville, a well-known politician of the time, had a large posterior similar to Saartjie's. Thanks to this combination of otherness and entertainment disguised as scientific curiosity, Saartjie became England's most well known black entertainer of her time.

    Her fame covered the darker fact that Saartjie was "literally a scientific object," Holmes said. This fact was painfully obvious after her death in 1815 when renowned French scientist Georges Cuvier supervised Saartjie's dissection. Her skeleton, brain, genitals and full plaster casts of her body remained in the collection of Paris' Museum of Natural History until 2002 when they were returned to South Africa for a proper burial.
    In the 189 years between her death and burial, Holmes says, Saartjie became a "living ancestor" in South Africa, "a representative figure in the struggle for women's equality in South Africa." This book tells all of the story, the glamorous and dark aspects of Saartjie's life. The prose flows well and is written simply, making the book a quick and informative read.

    When Holmes came to Saartjie's story she "literally had bare bones" and a variety of scientific documents from which to start her research. Unable to read or write, Saartjie was in many ways a slave during her years of performing. While many offered theories on how Saartjie must feel (abolitionists tried to persuade her to attend bible school and return to Africa; Saartjie refused in favor of promised wages and return passage at the end of six years abroad), "no one asked for her opinion." Holmes does a good job here of imagining what Saartjie might have said if asked. The book includes a lot of inference on Holmes' part, but not enough to make the story ring untrue.

    She also felt compelled to tell the stories of those who did not have a hand in writing history, namely the people who were not privileged, literate or otherwise empowered during their lives. These ideas of fact and fiction converged when Apartheid ended in South Africa, giving citizens the opportunity to "uncover our history and unravel the fictions that were sold as reality," Holmes says.

    Writing "African Queen" took five years, including extensive research in South Africa and Europe. When asked how she found all of her material--describing the experiences of a woman who was never interviewed and who left behind no

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  • Posted December 25, 2013

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    4.5 stars. While in some instances the prose gets a little dry,

    4.5 stars. While in some instances the prose gets a little dry, and the author delves into politics, the
    reality is Saartje Baartman WAS used as a political symbol, probably more than she was appreciated
    as a living woman - in England, South Africa, France, and today, worldwide. She was taken (willingly?)
    from her homeland and fetishized for white Europeans who saw her to represent dark and dangerous
    African sexuality, with her big booty and (presumed) elongated labia, but she may not have been a
    helpless victim after all, as she is often portrayed.

    Book jacket says the author divides her time between London and Cape Town, so was in the perfect
    position to do local research for most of the important events of Saartje's life, and the degree of
    research was impressive.

    I loved getting the details about Saartjie's stage costume - including the fact that she was NOT nude,
    the in-depth look at the relationships in her life and her family background. If you are interested in this
    woman, based on a clip you've seen on TV or a story floating the internet, this book is well worth a read.

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