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1     I|  eyes. His turban was drawn deep down over his temples, obliterating
2    II|   lips resumed their former deep red hue, her eyes their
3    IV|     speak. His voice was so deep, gruff, and stern, that
4   VII|   and he dug with his hands deep down in the soil lest he
5    IX|    the matter?"~ ~Once more deep silence prevailed. The Ulemas
6    IX| desire to Halil."~ ~Again a deep silence followed upon Achmed'
7    IX|    with their heads plunged deep in their girdles.~ ~It was
8    IX| viziers and the magnates.~ ~Deep silence fell upon them.
9     X|   he sat on the throne.~ ~A deep silence fell upon the mob.