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1   III|     which was renewed every year. This Feast of Palms, moreover,
2   III|     now attained his fourth year. Now I have a daughter,
3   III|  has just reached her third year. Lo now! as my soul liveth,
4    IV|     remember that only last year the rebel, Esref Khan, whom
5   VII|  master! tulips bloom every year, but if you trample a man
6     X| thrice in the course of the year.~ ~On the evening before,
7    XI|   month Rubi-Estani, in the year of the Hegira, 886, 3 I,
8    XI|    Empire is predicted. The year, the day is at hand when