City in Morocco

Usage examples of fez.

This young lady managed the whole family, even a little the small beflounced sister, who, with bold pretty innocent eyes, a torrent of fair silky hair, a crimson fez, such as is worn by male Turks, very much askew on top of it, and a way of galloping and straddling about the ship in any company she could pick up--she had long thin legs, very short skirts and stockings of every tint-- was going home, in elegant French clothes, to resume an interrupted education.

Then Tirant, King Escariano, the King of Fez and many other barons and knights went onto the cenotaph until it was completely filled.

Ela fez que sim e olhou sorrindo para a mulher dele e, depois, para os filhos.

Comentei: - Nosso amor fez bem ao deles, que estava meio debilitado pela gravidez e pelo parto.

The Negro commissionaire wore a striped djibbah and a tarboosh while the chasseur, an Annamite, wore a red fez with his dinner jacket.

They put on their fezzes with the big tassels and girded on their belts.

Bigode sentou-se ao meu lado, depois agarrou meu queixo e fez com que olhasse para seus olhos, bem perto dos meus.

Miss Prendergast, when Hassan came through to tell me El Mico had secured The Object and now wished me to have two persons flown in from Fez as soon as possible, I was unable to finish my breakfast with excitement.

Here and there, too, he cracked a joke, here and there drank a raki, and went on his way with his fez still more to one side and his step still lighter.

Polyxigis now put on his big fez, tilted it to one side so that its tassel fell saucily over his left shoulder, and set out on his way, striding from stone to stone, to the good barber Paraskevas.

He was dressed like a fellah, with the long blue yelek, and a poor wool fez, and round the fez was a white cloth, as it were to protect his mouth from the night air, after the manner of the peasant.

Boaz-Jachin saw his face still crying under the old black brimless hat that was not a skullcap and not a fez as the lorry, trailing its aroma of petrol, oranges, and orange-crate wood, pulled out into the road and away.

So he sold to a Jewish merchant in the Mellah the couches and great chairs which he had bought out of England, as well as the carpets from Rabat, the silken hangings from Fez, and the purple canopies from Morocco city.

I dismounted, and delivering the reins of the good horse to Miss Pinfold, I took the Jew of Fez, even Hayim Ben Attar, by the hand, and went up to Mr.

Ferrara, is on leave in Italy, and the Mission is now represented by Captain Campini, who lives at Fez with his family.