He calls you Jazzikins. He would. He had. Couldn't call me Jazz or Jasmine the way everyone else did.

In the passage outside the door, the threshers, who had done their day's work, were stamping the snow off their feet before they came in, - their hair full of chaff.

Gaza City had become generally calmer on Thursday after a cease-fire between Fatah and Hamas, and residents had emerged into the streets to buy food and get some air.

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