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Realm presents The Witch Who Came
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In From the Cold, Season 1,
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Episode 27. Tanya
1:34
found the fallen bottle in the
1:36
reddish shadows of the hotel's sub -basement,
1:38
and followed rough, muddy footprints through
1:40
a maze of pipes. She
1:43
almost ran past the alcove where the
1:45
golem stood, back toward her, strangling
1:48
Pritchard. The American
1:50
pried at the clay hand's grip, kicked
1:53
non -existent genitals at the clay
1:55
leg's fork, and generally seemed about
1:57
to die. His face looked
1:59
wrong, blurred like smudged
2:02
film and stretched toward the
2:04
golem's mouth. She threw
2:06
the bottle at the golem, and the
2:08
glass shattered on its head. The
2:10
golem turned. Tanya
2:12
ducked an arc of clay. A
2:15
fist clanged off a pipe
2:17
and superheated steam hissed into the
2:19
narrow hall, darkening and softening
2:21
the golem's skin. The
2:23
thing lurched toward her, flailing,
2:25
blind. In the dark,
2:27
its face looked just like
2:30
Gabe's. The American
2:32
lay groaning on the floor. Pritchard,
2:35
she cried. The
2:37
scroll. The golem
2:39
lunged for her again, and
2:41
again she dodged. One clay arm
2:43
tangled in pipes, and she
2:45
struck its elbow to no avail.
2:48
The golem glared at her with
2:50
Pritchard's face and tore its hand
2:52
free, breaking more steam pipes. Some
2:55
people would miss their hot showers
2:57
the next morning. The thought
2:59
was absurd, but she didn't
3:01
laugh. She dodged the golem
3:03
again and bared her teeth. The
3:05
top of the broken wine bottle
3:07
lay on the ground, some water still
3:09
within. She grabbed the
3:12
bottle by the neck and crouched
3:14
low. The next time the
3:16
golem came for her, she ran
3:18
into its arms. The golem
3:20
crushed her to its chest. Her
3:22
ribs creaked. The golem's
3:24
body felt warm and smelled
3:26
of sun -baked mud and warmer
3:28
places than Prague. She
3:30
drove the broken bottle into
3:32
its face. Glass bit
3:34
and cut. Clay features
3:37
twisted in pain. She
3:39
flew back into bent
3:41
metal, fell, her ears rang.
3:44
The golem raised its foot to
3:46
stomp on her chest, onto her
3:48
skull, and through the reddish bloom
3:50
of her vision, she saw Pritchard
3:53
clinging to the golem's back with
3:55
one arm. Saw him thrust his
3:57
fist into the golem's head and
3:59
draw it out again, fingers
4:01
clotted with wet clay. The
4:04
golem stilled. There
4:06
was no sound in the
4:08
International's boiler room, but escaping steam
4:10
and the creak of broken
4:12
things, breaking things. Tanya's
4:15
heart did not beat,
4:17
exactly. Waves of
4:19
pressure and terror rolled through
4:21
her, rolled out, rolled in
4:24
again. The basement
4:26
throbbed. Gabe offered
4:28
her a hand. She
4:30
accepted it and pulled herself
4:32
up. Hiding
4:34
the golem was easier than Tanya
4:36
had feared. The golem weighed
4:38
much less than it seemed it should. Perhaps
4:41
it was hollow on the inside. Perhaps
4:43
animation gave it weight. Either
4:46
way, they could lift it
4:48
together. Gabe at the
4:50
feet and Tanya at the shoulders. There
4:53
were many storage lockers and closets
4:55
in this sub -basement, some of
4:57
which obviously had not been opened
4:59
in years. but none of which
5:01
she quite trusted to remain undisturbed
5:03
when the International sent staff to
5:05
fix the broken pipes. In
5:07
the end, they lugged the golem to
5:09
the furnace and hid it among
5:12
piled junk and spare parts. They
5:14
watched each other in the reddish
5:16
shadows, torn and bruised.
5:19
Blood from Pritchard's lips smeared his
5:21
jaw. He looked like a
5:23
wild man caught feeding. Tanya
5:25
did not imagine she looked any better. They
5:28
needed to clean up. They
5:30
needed to talk. Come
5:32
on. She led him
5:34
up the back stairs to the fourth
5:36
floor, slipped a lock
5:39
on a randomly chosen hotel room. They'd
5:41
all be empty here, none of
5:43
the delegates having yet arrived. Led
5:45
him in and closed and locked
5:47
the door behind herself. Thank
5:49
you, he said, the idiot. But
5:52
at least he stopped when she
5:54
glared and pressed a finger to
5:56
her lips. He stayed
5:58
by the door. Out of sight,
6:00
as she closed the window blinds
6:02
and deactivated the bug under the
6:04
windowsill and the bug under the
6:06
dresser, as she climbed onto the
6:08
bathroom sink, saw her reflection, bruised
6:11
and dirt caked, her face
6:13
and blouse smeared with rusty mud,
6:15
and turned off the bug
6:17
there too. She washed
6:19
her hands, wet a towel, wiped
6:21
her face clean, wet another,
6:23
and threw it toward him. We
6:26
can talk, she said.
6:29
For a few minutes. They
6:31
won't notice? They're
6:33
not expecting to hear anything,
6:36
she said. Tell
6:38
me the truth. He
6:40
dabbed his chin with the towel and
6:42
frowned at the blood. You
6:44
missed some, she said.
6:47
Where? All
6:49
over? He shouldered past
6:51
her to the mirror and
6:53
scrubbed the mud -mixed blood
6:55
away. In that moment, leaning
6:57
forward, Frowning critically at lip
6:59
and jawline, in spite of
7:01
the divides of ghosts and
7:03
golems and gender and the
7:05
Iron Curtain, he reminded Tanya
7:07
of Elena Petrovna, her old
7:09
roommate back in the Moscow
7:11
International School, cleaning off the
7:14
wreckage of a successful night. Golem
7:16
makeup. She caught her
7:18
laugh in her palm before it could
7:21
form. What's that?
7:23
Pritchard turned from the mirror. She tapped
7:25
her own chin. and he swiped
7:28
away the last of the blood. Tell
7:31
me the truth, she
7:33
said. Why did you come to
7:35
me? Best sort of
7:37
question to ask in an
7:39
interrogation, which this was, after a
7:41
fashion. A question to which
7:43
you already knew the answer. The
7:46
golem was hunting me,
7:49
specifically, he said. Hunting
7:51
this thing in my head.
7:53
He tapped his temple. It
7:55
wanted to eat me. If you hadn't
7:57
come along when you did, I don't know
7:59
what would have happened. He
8:02
did know. He just couldn't say
8:04
it. Americans did
8:06
not like thinking about death,
8:08
especially their own. But
8:10
if it was haunting you, why
8:12
would it start now? It's
8:14
been awake for weeks. Surely
8:17
it could have tracked you down earlier. Search
8:20
me. She
8:22
raised an eyebrow. I
8:24
mean, I don't know. I
8:26
don't know anything about this. You
8:29
people have your rules, your stories, your
8:31
magic, and I don't want anything
8:33
to do with it. I just want
8:35
to do my job, live my
8:37
life. He exhaled.
8:40
But here I am. I was
8:42
in trouble. And
8:44
you came to me. Why?
8:48
It was the right decision,
8:50
wasn't it? You saved
8:52
my life. She had.
8:55
was the damnedest thing. Winthrop.
9:00
It was not a question, but it was
9:02
all she could manage at the moment. Knows
9:05
what he's doing, but he's
9:07
an operator. So am
9:09
I. I know,
9:12
Pritchard said. And you don't even
9:14
really like me. We don't see
9:16
eye to eye on much. He
9:19
ran a hand through his hair,
9:21
which he hadn't cleaned. Mud
9:23
and sweat made it stand up
9:25
like a sad clown's wig. That's
9:28
an understatement, I guess. But
9:30
I don't trust Winthrop at my
9:32
back, and I do trust
9:35
you. The words
9:37
bit. She remembered
9:39
Nadia's extended hand, fire
9:41
couched in her throat. Get
9:44
out of here, she said,
9:46
and showed him her watch.
9:49
We don't have time. He
9:52
did not need to be told twice. Josh,
9:57
feeling ridiculous in
9:59
the scratchy, gold -corded
10:01
bellhop uniform, followed Borachnik
10:03
from the break room to
10:05
the lobby. A row of blocky
10:07
gray vans pulled up outside. He
10:10
did not gawk or speak,
10:12
just kept to Borachnik's heels,
10:14
eyes on the carpet. Some
10:17
of the other bellhops were
10:19
also new. Busy night, it seemed.
10:22
Discipline be damned, he couldn't stop
10:24
himself from checking the front hall
10:26
for Gabe. He'd be reading
10:28
a newspaper, perhaps, or savoring
10:30
a glass of something amber,
10:33
and not entirely unlike whiskey
10:35
at the bar. But Gabe
10:37
wasn't there. No
10:39
arrival ceremony tonight, Barachnik
10:41
had explained. The delegates
10:43
were tired from their long
10:46
voyages, missing homes and
10:48
families. None, of course, having
10:50
been allowed to bring wife or
10:52
children. One more layer
10:54
of security. Sokolov's
10:56
wife had passed away of cancer
10:58
two years before. His son was
11:00
an army officer, fiercely
11:03
loyal. His career would be
11:05
hurt if the old man's defection
11:07
ever became public, but not destroyed.
11:10
At least, that's what the initial
11:12
contact had tried to persuade Sokolov
11:14
to think. Such were the ways
11:16
of the world. Bellhops
11:19
assembled in a gauntlet by
11:21
the doors, two lines facing one
11:23
another. Borachnik took
11:25
point. If someone else angled
11:27
for Sokolov, Borachnik would block
11:29
him, ensure the scientist ended
11:31
up with Josh instead. Scientists
11:35
emerged from the bus,
11:37
swaddled in snow -frosted
11:39
furs. Steam wreathed
11:41
them. They seemed anonymous
11:43
and interchangeable in the mist
11:45
and dark. And though Josh
11:47
that afternoon could have drawn
11:49
Sokolov's picture with a Dutch
11:51
master's precision, Josh standing in
11:53
the International's front hall at night
11:55
felt a brief stab of
11:57
panic. Maybe he'd get
11:59
it wrong. Maybe Sokolov would miss
12:01
the sign. Maybe he'd
12:03
screw it up. Josh
12:06
tried to swallow. His
12:08
uniform felt too tight. He
12:11
thought about Alistair Winthrop's soft
12:13
skin. And then... Because the
12:15
world was a sad, sick
12:17
place, he thought about Dom
12:19
Alvarez's warning by the embassy
12:21
front door. Where the
12:23
fuck was Gabe? A
12:25
jowly apparatchik in one of
12:27
those big, round fur hats
12:29
Josh could never quite believe
12:31
anyone wore outside a Rocky
12:34
and Bullwinkle cartoon, gathered the
12:36
scientists, shivering, into a line,
12:38
paired with their luggage. He
12:40
didn't need Gabe, Josh
12:42
told himself. He didn't
12:45
need anyone. He could do this
12:47
on his own. In the
12:49
end, you always had to,
12:51
anyway. Someone tapped
12:53
Josh on the shoulder and
12:55
said, with Gabe's voice, in
12:57
heavily accented check, Excuse me,
12:59
can you tell me how this
13:02
address? There was
13:04
nothing dignified or professional about
13:06
Josh's relief. With what he
13:08
later considered the best acting
13:10
of his life, he kept
13:12
his face impassive. turned and,
13:14
looking at the note in
13:16
Gabe's hand rather than at
13:18
his friend's face, answered in
13:20
clipped English, It is left
13:22
out the doors, down the road
13:24
four blocks, take a left, and
13:26
then two blocks. The
13:28
note read, over
13:30
bathroom mirror, under dresser,
13:33
under windowsill. They must have seeded
13:35
another round of bugs after
13:37
the security sweep, and he would
13:39
have walked right into it.
13:41
maybe spoiled the whole mission. An
13:44
electric chill climbed his spine
13:46
and spread through his shoulders,
13:48
like water working up a
13:50
tree from taproots to leaves.
13:53
A surprise, noted for a
13:55
later review. He hadn't
13:57
expected near -miss disaster to
13:59
feel quite so exhilarating. Thanks,
14:02
buddy, Gabe said
14:04
in English, and brushed past
14:06
him, overcoat collar up, hat
14:08
in place, limping into the night.
14:11
Bathroom mirror, Josh
14:14
repeated to himself. Under dresser,
14:16
under windowsill. Not much of
14:18
a prayer, but then he'd
14:20
never been a praying man. The
14:23
apparatchik finished his speech,
14:25
and the scientists filtered in.
14:28
Josh watched their faces like
14:30
he'd seen gamblers watch roulette
14:32
wheels. Not Sokolov,
14:34
not Sokolov, not Sokolov.
14:37
Or was it? Had
14:39
the first one been? Maybe
14:41
if the good doctor put on
14:44
weight, or lost some. But
14:46
the picture should have been recent.
14:48
And then there was no question.
14:50
The man himself walked in out
14:53
of the rain, perfect from the
14:55
tufts of pale hair on his
14:57
earlobes to the slight inward turn
14:59
of his left foot, the reddish
15:01
bulb at the end of that
15:04
narrow nose, the long, thin skull
15:06
bobbing on the long, thin neck.
15:08
the most beautiful man Josh had
15:10
ever seen, at least for the
15:12
next few seconds. He wore
15:14
reddish -brown shoes, as promised,
15:16
and he carried his bag
15:19
in his left hand, and
15:21
after three steps, he stumbled
15:23
under its weight. Josh
15:25
was there to catch him. Barachnik
15:28
didn't even need to move. Josh
15:30
lifted the suitcase and
15:32
walked the good doctor upstairs.
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17:45
to stand trial for heresy of
17:47
the highest order. But I will
17:49
not renounce my work, and to
17:51
my last breath I will speak
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the truth of this plague -ridden
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its favored children. The Heresies of
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Redolf Bundwein. Chapter 2. Coming May
18:04
1st. Tanya
18:11
found Nadia working the heavy bag
18:13
alone in the embassy gym. Gloves
18:16
pounded white dust from the
18:18
canvas. Nadia danced
18:20
as she struck, weight on
18:22
the balls of her feet, three
18:24
blink -quick jabs followed by a hook
18:26
that rocked the bag against the
18:28
chains binding it to the floor. A
18:31
sculptor had chiseled those lines
18:33
into Nadia's calves, pressed out
18:35
the planes of muscle on her back. Sweat
18:38
covered her. She snarled
18:40
as she struck. She grunted.
18:43
After one sharp hook that would
18:45
have broken a jaw, or
18:47
else Nadia's own hand, she screamed
18:49
in rage and triumph. Tanya
18:53
approached. Nadia did not
18:55
stop. The gym was empty
18:57
but for the two of them. Dawn
18:59
wasn't yet done dawning. At
19:02
last, Tanya tried. Hi.
19:06
Nadia stopped. What
19:08
are you doing? Tanya
19:11
gestured down to her own trunks and
19:13
her t -shirt and shoes, suddenly
19:15
aware of how little
19:17
she resembled Nadezhda Vodovna Asrokhina.
19:21
I thought we could spar. Nadia
19:24
blinked. The bag
19:26
swayed. Sure,
19:28
she said. Nadia
19:30
threaded through the ropes into the
19:32
ring. Tanya tried to
19:35
follow, but caught her foot
19:37
in the process. Then, Hopping
19:39
freed herself. She was bruised
19:41
from the golem, sore
19:43
all over. She'd barely
19:45
slept. She didn't care. They
19:48
touched gloves. Tanya
19:50
circled, and Nadia circled her
19:52
in turn. She kept
19:55
her guard up, remembered
19:57
school classes, habits of
19:59
exercise long abandoned, work
20:01
combinations, one, two,
20:03
body blow. Nadia slipped
20:06
away from Tanya's punch and tagged
20:08
her lightly on the jaw. Tanya's
20:11
eyes stung. She
20:13
circled more, tested the
20:15
air with jabs, none of which
20:17
landed. Nadia slid a
20:19
second punch through her guard, but
20:21
her next two blows hit Tanya's
20:23
raised forearms. Tanya's heart began
20:25
to beat faster. Breath
20:28
came in swimmer's gasps, down
20:30
into the deepest core of her.
20:32
She swung at Nadia again.
20:35
And again, but the woman
20:37
was a dancer mixed with a brick
20:39
wall. Tanya had reach,
20:41
should have had, but Nadia
20:43
knew how to use that reach against her.
20:46
At last, exhausted,
20:48
furious, Tanya
20:50
spread her arms and dove for Nadia,
20:53
trying to catch her around the waist. Nadia
20:56
didn't register the least surprise.
20:58
She met Tanya's rush with open
21:00
arms. The world turned
21:02
on its axis. And when it
21:05
stopped, Tanya lay on
21:07
the ground, staring up into the
21:09
rafters and Nadia's eyes, with
21:11
Nadia's knee and glove pressing her
21:13
shoulders to the mat. Nadia
21:15
felt strong, real.
21:18
What is wrong with you? Tanya's
21:22
breath was wet, and so were
21:24
her eyes. She could
21:26
not speak. She hadn't realized
21:28
how hard she'd driven herself. how
21:31
much she'd needed to wear herself
21:33
down to manage this. Can
21:35
I trust you? Of
21:37
course, Adia
21:39
said, confused. That's
21:42
not what I mean. Everything
21:44
Tanya meant to say gathered in
21:47
her throat. I
21:49
can't trust the ice, not the
21:51
way I used to. I'm
21:53
fighting on their side. I'll stop
21:55
the flame. It's the only
21:57
choice we have, but that's not
21:59
enough. I need
22:01
someone, not my grandfather,
22:04
not a superior. I need a
22:06
real person, or else I'm just
22:08
as frozen as that girl on
22:10
the boat. I need a friend. And
22:13
after all they'd been
22:16
through together, partnership and secret
22:18
machinations, host tracking, after
22:20
all the trust they'd traded and
22:23
all the numberless ways each could have
22:25
dragged the other before a firing
22:27
squad. That last admission still made her
22:29
feel like she lay naked in
22:31
the ring. Nadia let
22:33
go of Tanya's shoulder and
22:35
sat down by her side. And
22:37
the hard lines of her
22:40
softened, but she remained herself. She
22:42
undid her own gloves with
22:44
her teeth, then pulled off
22:47
Tanya's. Their fingers met and
22:49
meshed. She did
22:51
not speak. Neither of them
22:53
did. That was all the
22:55
sign Tanya needed. For
22:59
some diplomatic reason, Josh hadn't
23:01
been able to determine. The
23:03
French embassy hosted the conference
23:05
kickoff soiree, which meant, on
23:07
the one hand, an overabundance
23:10
of speeches, but on the
23:12
other, far more fortunate hand,
23:14
a plentitude of actual champagne.
23:17
He avoided looking at, or for
23:19
Sokolov, During their brief conversation
23:21
in his hotel room, the
23:24
man had seemed eminently capable
23:26
of the limited acting their scheme
23:28
required. But Josh had no
23:30
interest in testing either of
23:32
their covert abilities. His own few
23:34
recent brushes with fieldwork, no
23:36
matter how successful, had been
23:38
more than sufficient. But
23:41
it felt good, after all
23:43
this madness, to drink
23:45
a glass of champagne and wander through
23:47
a party in control of his own
23:49
destiny. drinking a goddamn glass
23:51
of champagne in a goddamn
23:54
embassy to celebrate. Okay,
23:56
so maybe nobody would confuse
23:58
Josh Toms for James Bond,
24:00
but he had done the
24:02
work. And when Sokolov was
24:04
safe across the Iron Curtain
24:06
two weeks from now, he,
24:08
Josh Toms, skinny geek
24:10
from Brooklyn, would be the one
24:12
responsible. They were
24:14
winning, damn it. As
24:16
for Dom's sly not -smile and
24:18
his sideways accusations, I'm just
24:20
looking out for you, buddy.
24:22
The hand on the shoulder.
24:25
To hell with him, and to
24:27
hell with all that. Across
24:30
the hall, Alistair Winthrop
24:32
accepted a third glass of bubbly
24:34
from a waitress in a cocktail dress
24:36
and toasted thin air. Josh
24:38
slid toward him through the
24:40
press. Can we talk in private?
24:44
This is hardly my estate,
24:46
Winthrop said. But Madame de Broil
24:48
owes me a favor or three,
24:51
I should think. After
24:53
you. Whatever favors
24:55
Winthrop was owed, he seemed to
24:57
enjoy free run of the
24:59
embassy. Security stepped aside,
25:01
doors opened, and after two
25:03
flights of stairs, they stood
25:05
in a small conference room
25:07
with a topological map of
25:09
Europe on one wall and
25:11
thick curtains drawn. The engaging
25:13
latch echoed. Winthrop leaned
25:15
back against the closed door.
25:18
If you have business to discuss,
25:20
he said, we really should
25:23
find a more secure facility, and
25:25
perhaps a time when the
25:27
both of us have had somewhat
25:29
less to drink. This
25:32
isn't about business. Josh
25:34
stepped close to him,
25:36
too many nevers tangled in
25:39
his blood. Winthrop radiated
25:41
through that perfect slender charcoal
25:43
suit. One corner of
25:45
the man's mouth crooked up,
25:47
all arrogance and wealth, and at
25:49
least a thousand years of
25:51
royalty. What then?
25:54
Josh kissed him. He
25:57
tasted right. Well,
26:00
Alistair said, and kissed
26:02
Josh back. The
26:06
Department of Commerce Gabe
26:08
reflected as he stared into
26:10
his disastrously empty champagne
26:12
flute, offered the perfect cover
26:15
in all cases, save when you
26:17
actually had to pretend to care
26:19
about agricultural tariffs. This
26:21
was, and had always been, his
26:23
great weakness as an intelligence
26:25
officer. He had a hard time
26:27
faking enthusiasm for a cover. He
26:29
knew a guy back in
26:31
Iowa who, if the company asked
26:33
him how he felt about paper
26:36
or women's hand lotion, say, could,
26:38
at the drop of a
26:40
dime, enthuse about the subject with
26:42
a lifelong devotee's passion. Not
26:44
so, Gabe. Oh
26:46
well, to each his own. Meeting
26:49
conference bigwigs in the guise
26:51
of Gabriel Pritchard, Department of Commerce,
26:53
then, was, to put it
26:55
mildly, one of the less satisfying
26:57
parts of his job. The
27:00
booze was good, the music fine,
27:02
and the French knew how to
27:04
cater. But if it hadn't been
27:06
an opportunity to meet the defector
27:09
in person, he'd have long since
27:11
told this squat Soviet goofball who'd
27:13
spent the last half hour babbling
27:15
about the virtues of crossbreeding corn
27:17
to go jump in the Voltava.
27:20
Gabe had had enough of corn back
27:22
in Iowa. At
27:24
least he didn't have to worry
27:27
about the golem crashing the party, though
27:29
the hitchhiker had stayed on a
27:31
slightly wary alert since their fight in
27:33
the basement. He'd started
27:35
to wonder if the golem had
27:37
dislodged it somehow. That would
27:39
be a pleasant parting gift,
27:41
a way to finally work the
27:43
elemental free. Maybe Jordan
27:45
was wrong about how extracting
27:47
the hitchhiker would destroy his
27:49
mind. Stranger things had
27:52
happened, some this week.
27:54
So, bored or not,
27:57
Gabe was feeling pretty good
27:59
until the Soviet goofball stepped
28:01
aside. and introduced him to
28:04
Dr. Maxim Sokolov, a skinny, horse
28:06
-faced man with a narrow,
28:08
red -tipped nose, brilliant eyes,
28:10
and an affable smile,
28:12
whose handshake set Gabe's hitchhiker
28:15
peeling like a bell. Thanks
28:17
to months of practice,
28:20
to careful self -discipline,
28:22
enchanted spells, and mercury
28:24
experiments, Gabe did not
28:26
collapse. He did not
28:28
even wince. He shook
28:31
Sokolov's hand back and smiled
28:33
and looked him in those
28:35
bright eyes and felt a
28:37
stab of panic entirely separate
28:39
from the clamor the hitchhiker
28:41
raised inside his skull. Maxim
28:43
Sokolov, the object of
28:45
Anchises, the defector they'd
28:48
spent most of this
28:50
year preparing to extract,
28:52
was a host. You're
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