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 1    II|         herself - it sounded like a gentle long-drawn-out sigh:~ ~"
 2   III|            splendour. It is a mild, gentle, radiant face, like the
 3   III|           of Achmed grew still more gentle, still more radiant with
 4   III|             of waiting."~ ~Achmed's gentle gaze rested upon the speaker
 5    IV|            beheld the Sultan, whose gentle face inspired involuntary
 6     V|           is my voice? - what but a gentle, feeble sound! Go! there
 7     V| tender-hearted Sultan, pressing his gentle darling to his bosom and
 8     V|   understood it. He was so good, so gentle to everyone, he tried so
 9    IX|           the breast of Achmed. His gentle soul was incapable of such
10     X|          them she had been kind and gentle. And then, too, it was she