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I AM YOUR BELOVED UNCLE
   treasurer and together in one room: Angel and Devil!

    tions in tan on tortured, interrogated, beat, blinded and administered tinado—smiled sly at me. It o so recount a -ory.

    treasurer diffidently said, “Our Sultan, one year prior, ced manuscript prepared under conditions of tmost privacy, a manuscript t s meant for an ambassadorial delegation. In lighe book, his Excellency did

    not deem it appropriate t Master Lokman torian be enlisted to e t. Similarly,  venture to involve you, ry e admires. Indeed,  you ivities.”

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    “?” I asked.

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    “Nay,” I said simply, like a c.

    “Our Sultan is quite furious,” treasurer said.

    t Eniser miniaturists alious tious telligent. I kneten at the funeral anyway. how was he killed, I wondered?

    treasurer explained exactly ect us. Yet who could be responsible?

    “tan reasurer, “t tion sivities manuscript…”

    “urists, s ted devil found. ends to sentence o a punis sucand as a deterrent to one and all.”

    An expression of sucement appeared on to suggest rous punis Our Sultan had decreed.

    I kne Our Sult
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