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 1 IV     | language. He had been within a hair’s breadth of reading this
 2 IV     |      from end to end; but that hair’s breadth, chance had given
 3 V      |       his pale complexion, his hair tangled between his feverish
 4 IX     |        wore over their braided hair a little knitted brown cap;
 5 XI     |        a dreamy sea-blue. Long hair, which would have been called
 6 XI     |        so slight that his long hair scarcely moved. He carried
 7 XV     |      the mountain like flowing hair.~Such was the succession
 8 XVII   |        rock and gazed down. My hair stood on end with terror.
 9 XXXV   |    whole body is saturated; my hair bristles just as when you
10 XXXV   |       Hans stirs not. His long hair blown by the pelting storm,
11 XXXV   |     each lock of loose flowing hair is tipped with little luminous
12 XXXVIII|   shape, sound teeth, abundant hair, and finger and toe nails
13 XXXIX  |  tangled growth of his unkempt hair. It most resembled the mane
14 XLIV   |      half clothed, with ragged hair and beards, we were a suspicious-looking