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green leaves of the springtime trees through the open window rather than at

the leaf he drew; without striking us; would chastise us for the hundredth

time: “Not out there; in here!” We recalled the wailing; which could be heard

throughout the entire atelier; of the scrawny apprentice who walked toward

the door; satchel in hand; having been sent back home because the intensity of

the work caused one of his eyes to wander。 Next; we imagined how we

watched (with pleasure because it wasn’t our fault) the slow spread of a

deadly red seeping from a bronze inkpot that had cracked over a page three

illuminators had labored on for three months (it depicted the Ottoman army

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on the banks of the K?n?k River en route to Shirvan; overing the threat of

starvation by occupying Eresh and filling their stomachs)。 In a refined and

respectful manner; we talked about how the three of us together made love to

and together fell in love with a Circasian lady; the most beautiful of the wives

of a seventy…year…old pasha who—in consideration of his conquests; strength

and wealth—wanted ceiling ornamentation in his home made in imitation of

the designs in Our Sultan’s hunting lodge。 Then; we longingly recalled how on

winter mornings we would have our lentil soup on the threshold of the

yawning door so its steam wouldn’t soften the paper。 We also lamented being

separated from workshop friends and masters when the latter pelled us to

travel to distant places to serve as journeymen。 For a time; the sweetness of

my dear Butterfly in his sixteenth year appeared 

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