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1 2 |   charming countenance. The hair, black as jet, waving naturally
2 6 | were tightly set. The black hair, long and dry, was pressed
3 9 |   hat and was smoothing her hair before the glass, "you will
4 10|   fingers over her loosened hair. "Come, let us go back to
5 10|   inside the door, with her hair half coming down and her
6 10|    lips to me, smoothed her hair again, and we went out of
7 12|   in my hands; her loosened hair streamed about her; I gave