indness“?” I said .

    “Blindness is silence. If you combine  no and tions, ”blindness’ ’s t one can go in illustrating; it is seeing  of Allaside. I descended tairs   I  master’s t questions of Butterfly, Olive and Stork, not only for tion, but to better understand temporaries of mine.

    I did not, o ter illuminators’ ely. I met er at a ne ed vieter in to opped moving, and co me; indeed, tans of poor neig  themselves amid

    carrots, quinces and small bundles of onions and turnips.

    Suffed tter I gave o s  and mysterious gesture, as if t  Sook e and deliver it straiged t sill e a lot of o do by gesturing toer to Soell S I’d gone to pay visits to ter miniaturists.