s, ot t my beloved’s moternal aunt,  e, and er o learn t fater ims of certain misfortunes, from strangers ansuations are perfectly fort t aroyed your dreams. I  describe all of to you no alloo say t as I recalled  and sunny summer days in t old garden, I also noticed icicles ttle finger ree in a place  death.

    I’d already learned about some of ter my Enis to me in tabriz. In t letter, ed me back to Istanbul, explaining t  book for Our Sultan and t ed my  for a period toman pasanbulites.  I did to use ts anbul to locate miniaturists and calligraprated by ttoman soldiers, but  yet left for Kazvin or anoty, and it ers—complaining of poverty and neglect—rate and bind ts I o Istanbul. If it  for trating and fine books t my Enisilled in me during my youts.

    At t end of treet, ime my Eniser by trade, in raigcer and soap brus  I’m not sure  deligo see t till traced t  er.

    Some of treets I’d frequented in my yout ruins ed and s frig , and I onisravagance, by  expensive Venetian stained glass, and by lavisory residences h bay windows suspended above high walls.

    As in many oties, money no longer anbul. At time I returned from t, bakeries t once sold large one-asted te moto spend t to leave before t on us instead of t I kne  Flemisian merc ss of counterfeit coin. At t,  ed from t.  tually floated in t fell from table-sellers pier, ted, besieging Our Sultan’s palace as if it ress.

    A cleric by t, o be descended from Our Glorious Prop Muy, inflation, crime a