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 1     I|   peculiar uniform. On their heads were[Pg 13] tschako-shaped
 2     I| hoods so low down over their heads, that they had no resemblance
 3     I| sleeping soundly. Both their heads were jig-jogging right and
 4     I|     or they would bump their heads together, and at such times
 5     I|   tossing their gaily decked heads proudly. Two of them were
 6     I|     in no fear of having our heads blown off, may just as well
 7     I|     it, and only shook their heads.~ ~Then it came to the poet'
 8     I|     mine, took it into their heads to ask me for money, and
 9   III|    with aprons, popped their heads out and wished Mr. Andrew
10   III|     wine and how many broken heads stand to his account!"~ ~
11   III|      and more than a hundred heads broken for fun. He had also
12   III|  begin to carry their horned heads higher, roar at each other
13   III| anything back.~ ~And now the heads of most of the gentlemen
14    VI|      people often laid their heads together, and sometimes
15   VII|   the lofty wains the horned heads of the noble antlered stags
16   VII|    wine had mounted into the heads of the guests, and the lamb-maiden
17   VII|   box? The guests laid their heads together about it, but not
18   VII|      of them scratched their heads, some burst into tears,
19  XIII|    thick brushwood. Only the heads of most of the riders were
20    XV|     have taken it into their heads to live henceforth at Pest,