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1     I|     flashing black eyes. His turban was drawn deep down over
2     I|      the crooked cock of his turban more than justified the
3    IV| sticking in the folds of his turban - sticking forth aloft right
4    IV|     nodded on her bejewelled turban, and lent a still haughtier
5    IX|      hand fastened it to the turban of the new Sultan, and placing
6    IX|      loins, the clasp of his turban, and every weapon about
7     X| HALWET.~ ~The surgujal - the turban with the triple gold circlet -
8     X|  silver heron's plume in her turban, whose stem flashes with