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there; an efficient and fastidious librarian had them bound together with

other unrelated illustrations belonging to the workshop; and thus they were

separated into several bound albums。 Hasan fled Istanbul; and disappeared;

never to be heard from again。 Shevket and Orhan never forgot that it wasn’t

Black but their Uncle Hasan who was the one who killed my father’s murderer。

In place of Master Osman; who died two years after going blind; Stork

became Head Illuminator。 Butterfly; y late

father’s talents; devoted the rest of his life to drawing ornamental designs for

carpets; cloths and tents。 The young assistant masters of the workshop gave

themselves over to similar work。 No one behaved as though abandoning

illustration were any great loss。 Perhaps because nobody had ever seen his own

face done justice on the page。

My whole life; I’ve secretly very much wanted two paintings made; which

I’ve never mentioned to anybody:

1。 My own portrait; but I knew however hard the Sultan’s miniaturists

tried; they’d fail; because even if they could see my beauty; woefully; none of

them would believe a woman’s face was beautiful without depicting her eyes

and lips like a Chinese woman’s。 Had they represented me as a Chinese beauty;

the way the old masters of Herat would’ve; perhaps those who saw it and

recognized me could discern my face behind the face of that Chinese beauty。

But later generations; even if they realized my eyes weren’t really slanted;

could never determine what my face truly looked like。 How happy I’d be

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