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 1   III|    angry; there is not a single grey hair in his well-kept, long
 2   III|      Bear, oh Padishah! with my grey hairs, and pardon my temerity.
 3   III|         both had we never grown grey!"~ ~But Sultan Achmed, accompanied
 4  VIII|        to insist that these two grey heads shall roll in the
 5  VIII|         about sparing Ibrahim's grey beard.~ ~"The Grand Vizier
 6  VIII|        the Seraglio."~ ~The two grey beards kissed the Sultan'
 7  VIII|       Behold, I have brought my grey beard hither, and if it
 8  VIII| sailor-man had just such a long grey beard as the Grand Vizier
 9  VIII|        the eyes of Gül-Bejáze a grey head with a white beard,
10    IX|      wilt find more than one in grey mourning weeds. Look, I
11     X|       harem for years and grown grey in it.~ ~At this one of
12  XIII|       White Rose" grows old and grey and gradually fades away.
13   Sel|         S LEGACY. (7)~ ~ROWLAND GREY.~ ~BY VIRTUE OF HIS OFFICE. (