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by: ANDREA ELLIOTT, NYT
2006-3-6
The imam begins his trek before dawn, his long robe billowing like a ghost through empty streets. In this dark, quiet hour, his thoughts sometimes drift back to the Egyptian farming village where he was born. .. |
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