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President Zar-dari's troops are risking their lives fighting extremists, he said.
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Dari, a Persian language, is spoken mainly in the north and center.
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He had to leave Dari an image of strength, clean and unblurred.
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Still shy, Dari lifted a small mittened hand in a tentative wave.
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In the morning, after breakfast, he took Dari down to the lake.
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Henda cried out to them: Courage, ye sons of Abdal Dari; courage!
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Dari had run a few steps along the shore, looking for another stone.
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Usually Dari's laughter picked up his own mood, but not today.
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After Vae had given him lunch, Dari napped for most of the afternoon.
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The official says the program is broadcast in the Dari language.
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The elderly man looked at the captain, defiant, saying in Dari:
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He was not Dari anymore, not since that afternoon by the Summer Tree.
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They could hear Dari laughing as he hunted for skipping stones.
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Behind Brendel, Dari tried, not very successfully, to skip a stone.
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The Dark was what was causing the storm outside, Dari knew.
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Dari was looking up at him, an uncertainty in his face.