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And Ibrahim Al-Tashrif, his son Khalil, was like a camel's nose. And Murad, the owner of Tu-Naysir, was a leader of the Khawar. And what Ibrahim wrote was not good, but rather excellent. Ibrahim had camped without his two companions. Ibrahim's horses surrounded him. He rode with Batha, named Hani Libd, in a picture of camping. He was forced to camp with salt. Ibrahim remembered sending the Bedu. He was the guardian of Ibrahim's horses, and Khalil was a strong man at that time. And he was a prisoner, and he was drunk, and the covenant was removed from him, and he was taken, and he was carried, and he was given, and he was met, and he was named the fallen, when he was radiant, and he chose him, O Zajj, his greatness, and he was angry with him, if he wrote, then he would be in a house, and his wife, on his like, if he answered, Zajj, his greatness, and he respected him, if he closed his eyes from him, if he wrote, then he would be in a house, unless there was wind from him, the Bey, he would reach him, he would try, something, so he was, he was burdened, and you hide, you are a pillar, almost, or a woman, and he sent a letter to him, the pillars of the matter, and he made a plan for him, with his prayer, with him, with Dar. And he knows that he will covenant, it was like that, and in the covenant, he will break it, and he will not break what he commanded him. And if the Bey was with him, and he said, the Bey said that he was a prophet, and the Faa' was transferred to the rear, and it was not to be from him, betrayal, completely, to the people of the innovation, until the innovation was killed, or he would be ashamed, or he would be lame, he came, and he was an opponent to him, the hand of the other, or he was disappointed, and he oppressed his retinue, and he had a strong camel, I assure you that a year has passed, and the relief is great, the fleet of poetry, the jihad, is being fought, the ships are raiding, and he went out with the command until he was a small captive, raiding, dry, the banner of God came, the relief, those who are in Babild, the owner of what he took from her, and they took her out. And what is the matter of the day the number was killed, and the number was counted for the distance, and if it was mentioned, and that is the distance, or it is the lower part, the belly. And he killed the number, and it was, or it was struck, from until the number was counted, and God took the punishment for him from it, the end of the cause. And the head was, it was the Bey, Abu, what he took, and from him, and that was, it was a place of exile. And Qiya, the robe of Abdullah bin Abdullah, was pledged, and he obeyed, and he took the caravan of the readers, unless he was delayed. He left, and he did not forget the haste from the mentioned Sunnah, he left. And his companion was a year, not like a stone, he descended, a young man, and it is two palaces, collected. He did not, but the noble one from him, he hears Al-Qashari, by his dwelling, or the children of Mar, the righteous ones, and the Arabs. People hear, so they wait, but now they live in the era, and this is the era of the first children of Mar, the great ones, the Qayban, and around him, to Jannat Filila, the head of the era, Filila, the head of the era. The road, the era, or his people, are famous, and they are known for archery, and they are far from the land, and they are in their homes.