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 1     I|        themselves tranquilly. The long, winding, narrow streets
 2     I| water-carriers and porters, whose long shoulder-poles block up
 3     I|    dressed in a Wallachian gunya, long shoes, and with a broad
 4     I|          entrance of a peculiarly long and narrow lane, the loud-sounding
 5     I|   bellowing gentleman, and before long his figure came full into
 6     I| drinking-water from the well in a long jug, whereupon he drew forward
 7     I|  discussed among themselves for a long time the question which
 8     I|          kept him awake all night long.~ ~Next day he again strolled
 9    II|          and if one gazed at them long enough one could find more
10    II|         heart of a maid."~ ~For a long time he gazed rapturously
11    II|         hers. When she raised her long black lashes it was as though
12    II|     continued gazing at him for a long time fixedly and sadly.~ ~"
13    II|               And then the girl's long black hair streamed over
14   III|       grey hair in his well-kept, long black beard; it would seem
15   III|          the matter. For[Pg 53] a long time nobody dared to buy
16   III|        his head, and adjusted the long eastern shawl round his
17   III|          matter to listen to such long, drawn-out visions as this
18   III|         Ibrahim. Both of them had long, flowing, snow-white beards
19   III|       rise, and put an end to the long night of waiting."~ ~Achmed'
20   III|           each other in marriage. Long ago they were destined for
21    IV|          not find you, and I have long ceased looking for you,
22    IV|        loud cry, and pitching his long hat into the air, rushed
23    IV|           So her whom you have so long sought after you find in
24    IV|       Halil did not consider very long what price he should ask,
25    IV|     happiness, and held her for a long - oh, so long! - time to
26    IV|           her for a long - oh, so long! - time to his own breast,
27    IV|      delighted to remain here, as long as you will let me, that
28    IV|           bargaining did not take long. The Kizlar-Aga paid down
29    IV|    together. This, of course, was long, long ago. Who can tell
30    IV|        This, of course, was long, long ago. Who can tell what Sultan
31    IV|     frightened. If a man listened long enough to such a tale he
32    IV|     damsels blew forth from their long narghilis. But what impressed
33    IV|       face."~ ~"But this happened long, long ago, remember! Who
34    IV|           But this happened long, long ago, remember! Who can even
35    IV|       disguise. The affair cannot long remain hidden."~ ~"There
36    IV|        Yet Halil pressed one more long, long kiss on Gül-Bejáze'
37    IV|      Halil pressed one more long, long kiss on Gül-Bejáze's trembling
38    IV|         said he, "it shall not be long before we see each other
39     V|          that drag after them the long heavy guns on wheeled carriages.
40     V|      their triple decks and their long rows of oars, looked like
41     V|         this vast camp, all night long this city of tents was a-building,
42     V|       moment, but another instant long enough for a parting kiss,
43     V|           snowy bosoms with their long nails.~ ~The Padishah approached
44     V|           with thee. And when the long manes of thy horse-tail
45     V|           of his friend all night long, and never ceased bawling
46     V|          gentleman I tell you. So long as you were a Janissary,
47     V|         which is worth nothing so long as it is in our possession;
48     V|         heart may have nothing to long for!"~ ~The Sultana threw
49     V|      surem, but he spun it out so long and made such a business
50    VI|          close at hand, all night long could be heard, some distance
51    VI|           contending passions too long enchained.~ ~"And now open
52    VI|      Gül-Bejáze shall appear. How long she delays! All the rest
53   VII|         that he would not be very long behind him; nay, inasmuch
54   VII|           street corner he blew a long blast in the captured horn,
55   VII|         same palace he had held a long deliberation with his aunt,
56   VII|           he himself would not be long after them. Moreover, he
57  VIII|         the silken cord properly. Long live the Sultan!"~ ~And
58  VIII|        did not lie down all night long, but wandered about from
59  VIII|         already awaited them. Not long afterwards arrived the Kiaja
60  VIII|        our lives."~ ~"I said that long ago," observed the Kapudan[
61  VIII|        standing before him with a long MS. parchment stretched
62  VIII|        sailor-man had just such a long grey beard as the Grand
63  VIII|       Grand Seignior.~ ~All night long the Kizlar-Aga tormented
64  VIII|           Patrona, whom may Allah long preserve!"~ ~"Thou also
65  VIII|         hand for it.~ ~Then for a long time Halil gazed into the
66    IX|           proceeded.~ ~Thus for a long time he stood upon the throne
67    IX|         mantle, looked down for a long time upon the Ulemas, and
68    IX|         him homage.[Pg 189]~ ~The long procession of those who
69    IX|          Padishah.~ ~The moon had long been high in the heavens
70    IX|          As he passed through the long apartment he cast a glance
71     X|         bronze bangles; and their long tresses and their light
72    XI|          her husband's bosom, her long eyelashes drooping, whilst
73    XI|     branches towards Heaven, they long after the [Pg 220]warm climates
74    XI|          his predecessors; and so long as these palaces stand by
75    XI|     remain among us. Write down a long, long list, and carry it
76    XI|      among us. Write down a long, long list, and carry it to the
77    XI|  thereupon drew up in hot haste a long list of names in which they
78    XI|       that has been resolved upon long ago, so you may go away
79    XI|            May Halil Patrona live long enough to see it come to
80   XII|        learns to know that before long it must begin its inevitable
81   XII|             but you will not live long enough to do that. Men like
82   XII|       like you, Halil, never live long, and I don't want to survive
83   XII|      humble pie - all of them had long been waiting for an occasion
84   XII|       whose servant you may be so long as you hold sway in your
85   XII|         be carried out.~ ~After a long interval Kabakulak was the
86   XII|           short, suspense only is long. It will be better with
87   XII|           him, he had foreseen it long before, and was well aware
88   XII|           him. And I shall not be long after him, take my word
89   XII|        never emerged therefrom so long as the uproar lasted.~ ~
90  XIII|       following with her eyes the long zig-zag path which vanishes
91  XIII|       come to-day whom she has so long awaited in vain?~ ~Every
92  XIII|           his life.~ ~Poor Halil! Long, long ago his body has crumbled
93  XIII|         life.~ ~Poor Halil! Long, long ago his body has crumbled
94  XIII|         her. For years and years, long - long years, he comes to
95  XIII|           years and years, long - long years, he comes to her every
96  XIII|     Patrona, was slain many, many long years ago by the Janissaries.~ ~ ~ ~
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