I AM CALLED BLACK
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t togetrated manuscripts, one t ed secretly and t stories and subjects, illustrated in tinct styles; t is, deceased Enisivities recounting our prince’s circumcision ceremony, rol. Black and I looked intently wherever I moved my magnifying lens:
1. In tivities, studied t a master of tan and purple sasan, c. Unmistakably, Olive eetinguiseete’s illustration of Satan, an ominous creature, , t appeared to have come from Samarkand.
2. On a particularly joyous day of tivities, beloan’s loge overlooking tier gattered clot made a plea: “My Exalted Sultan, ages; t is, free in order to amass ransom. anbul, o collect to save our bret t us gold or slaves t o excork clearly made to t Our Sultan, at our poor, destitute g tatar ambassadors in ting tures of te’s book.
3. Among turning somersaults before Our Sultan , o one side on a red carpet; trument exactly tray in tration of Red in Enisless the work of Olive.
4. As t Our Sultan, tuffed cabbage and onions in a cauldron resting on a stove in t. ter cooks accompanying t stood on pink earting tes on blue stones; tones ist ly creature in tration t Enisakable terfly.
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