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brilliant colors & long black hair shining in the sun. They poured out of that little round cylinder the way ribbons & scarves pull out of a [[strikethrough]] trickman's hand b [[/strikethrough]] magicians knot. When they were all out they danced to the continuous drum [[strikethrough]] without stopping [[/strikethrough]] till their faces were strained & pouring with sweat - the same old rythm trot - till we began to feel it in the earth. They looked completely relaxed - & danced with the greatest economy of motion - each beat precisely rythmic - [[strikethrough]] the women follow [[/strikethrough]] the