ds invite us to take a bite, as times do to set a deterring example.

    Before I finis me say ter  man.

    out at nigo te: I’d begin to bark, and  t of our victim urn for my  up ty men t o me. I don’t like ra. God ioner of t cleric from Erzurum ake to account so I  upset my stomac scoundrel’s raw flesh.

    I ILL BE CALLED A MURDERER  Nay, I  ake anyone’s life, even if I’d been told so moments before I murdered t fool; and t times recedes from me like a foreign galleon disappearing on t committed any crime at all. Four days o do a, ent, accepted my situation.

    I o resolve ted and a o do a I kneter ty. I couldn’t let tions of one foolire society of miniaturists.

    Nevertakes some getting used to. I can’t stand being at  to treet. I can’t stand my street, so I o anotare at people’s faces, I realize t many of t because t yet unity to snuff out a life. It’s o believe t most men are more moral or better t of some minor t of fate. At most, t stupider expressions because t yet killed, and like all fools, to entions. After I took care of t patic man, reets of Istanbul for four days  everyone  across .

    tonigeaming coffee at ted in treets of t, gazing at tcting my plig of t everyted. tion t one of t toryteller as I uition ed near mine or by tlessly rapped  sure  I suddenly turned and looked ly in tart and orted. As tance of ook  his place.”

    Raising an eyebroed me. No one trusted anyone, everyone expected to be done in at any moment by t to him.