d al time can never return to t pages meant for ordinary mortals”; and urist’s memories reace silence, a blessed darkness and ty of a blank page.”

    Certainly it  of desire to o Master Osman’s question on blindness and memory to put  ease t Black asked me tion  again, I o see t tories I recounted affected  are barred,” I said to him.

    “In tabriz,” said Black, “under Master Mirek’s influence, some of turists of tyle still look upon blindness as test virtue of Alla gro not blind. Even today, fearing t otalent and skill, tend to be blind. As a result of tion  for  of an oil lamp,  eating or drinking and stare at illustrated pages painted by ters of  in order to learn o perceive te not truly being blind.”

    Somebody knocked. I opened to find a ice from t t Effendi,   ternoon prayer. o deliver to otect us all.

    I AM EStell me thes peddler and

    matc est clue. ’d to become acquainted elligent and became more cunning and devious as ts to ty deceptions, it means ’s obvious t  alks about Srol.

    At te all t I tell everyone: S o ter, I’d never seen  I pitied old me to take tter to Sraig assumes tance about  necessitates particular e, and tensity of tingly putting a o t, spone te delays ts of love.

    I first took a detour e,”  square, I nearly froze to deating for er , I t I’d visit one of my “daugo ters I’ve delivered, t of my bro at my every visit, beyond ing on me , flitting about like a moto my palm. Noea on t me alone, I counted ty silver pieces