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that  is  everyone;  knows  that  Shekure  has  long  been  divorced  and  properly 
remarried in keeping with the dictates of the Koran;” I said。 “Even if your son; 
who has long since passed away; came back to life and returned here to you 
from Heaven in the pany of the Prophet Moses; it’d be of no use for he’s 
divorced  from  Shekure。  You’ve  abducted  a  married  woman  and  are  holding 
her here against her will。 Black requested that I tell you he and his men will see 
to your punishment for this crime before the judge can。” 
“Then he will have made a grave mistake;” said the father…in…law delicately。 
“We didn’t abduct Shekure at all! I’m the grandfather of these children; praise 
be to God。 Hasan is their uncle。 When Shekure was left all alone; what choice 
did she have but to seek shelter here? If she wants; she can leave now and take 
her children with her。 But never forget that this is her first home; where she 
gave birth to her children and happily raised them。” 
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“Shekure;”  I  said  unthinkingly;  “do  you  want  to  return  to  your  father’s 
house?” 
She’d  begun  to  cry  on  account  of  the  “happy  hearth”  speech。  “I  have  no 
father;” she said; or was that how I heard it? Her children first embraced her 
legs; then sat her down and hugged her; the three of them hugged one another 
in a large ball and wept。 But Esther is no idiot: I knew full well that Shekure’s 
tears were meant to appease both sides without her having to make a decision。 
But I also knew they were genuine tears; because they moved me to cry; too。 A 
while later; I noticed that Hayriye; that snake; was also crying。 
As if to pay back the green…eyed father…in…law for being the sole person in 
the  room  who  wasn’t  crying;  Black  and  his  men  began  their  attack  on  the 
house that very moment by banging on the shutters and forcing the door。 Two 
men were at the front door with a battering ram whose blows sounded like 
cannonfire through the house。 
“You’re an experienced and dignified man;” I said; encouraged by my own 
tears; “open the door and tell those rabid mongrels out there that Shekure is 
on her way。” 
“Would  you  send  an  unprotected  woman;  your  daughter…in…law  no  less; 
who’d taken refuge in your house; out onto the streets with those dogs?” 
“She herself wants to go;” I said。 With my purple handkerchief I wiped my 
nose; which had stuffed up from crying。 
“In that case she’s free to open the door and leave;” he said。 
I  sat  down  beside  Shekure  and  her  children。  At  each  new  blow;  the 
terrifying noise made by the men forcing the door became yet another excuse 
for yet more tears; the children began to cry louder; which in turn increased 
Shekure’s  wailing  and  mine  as  well。  Still;  even  taking  into  account  the 
threatening cries from outside and the blows of the battering ram that seemed 
on the verge of destroying the house; both of us knew we were crying to gain 
time。 
“My   beautiful   Shekure;”   I   said;   “your   father…in…law   has   given   you 
permission  and  your  husband  Black  has  accepted  all  of  your  terms;  he’s 
waiting for you lovingly; you no longer have any business in this house。 Put on 
your cloak; don your veil; take your belongings and your children; and open 
the door so we can go quietly back to your house。” 
This  statement  of  mine  made  the  children  wail  even  more;  and  caused 
Shekure to open her eyes in shock。 
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“I’m  afraid  of  Hasan;”  she  said;  “his  revenge  will  be  horrible。  He’s  wild。 
Remember; I came here on my own。” 
“This doesn’t cancel out your new marriage;” I said。 “You were left helpless; 
of course you were going to take refuge somewhere。 Your husband’s forgiven 
you; he’s prepared to take you back。 As for Hasan; we’ll deal with him the way 
we have for years。” I smiled。 
“But  I’m  not  going  to  open  the  door;”  she  said;  “because  then  I’ll  have 
returned to him of my own free will。” 
“My dearest Shekure; I cannot open the door either;” I said。 “You know as 
well  as  I  that  this  would  mean  I’ve  meddled  in  your  affairs。  They’d  bitterly 
avenge such meddling。” 
I could see from her eyes that she understood。 “Then no one will open the 
door;” she said。 “Let’s wait for them to break it down and take us by force。” 
I  knew  at  once  this  would  be  the  best  alternative  for  Shekure  and  her 
children; and I was afraid。 “But that means blood will be spilled;” I said。 “If the 
judge isn’t involved in this affair; blood will flow; and a blood feud will last for 
years。 No honorable man could stand by and watch as his house was broken 
into and raided to abduct a woman residing there。” 
I  once  again  understood  regretfully  how  deceptive  and  calculating  this 
Shekure  was  as  she  embraced  her  two  boys  and  wailed  with  all  her  being 
rather than answer。 A voice was telling me to forget everything and leave; but I 
could no longer walk back through the door; which was being battered to the 
breaking point。 Actually; I was afraid of both what would happen if they broke 
down  the  door  and  came  through  and  what  would  happen  if  they  didn’t;  I 
kept thinking that Black’s men; who trusted in me; were worried about going 
too far and might retreat at any moment; which would; in turn; embolden the 
father…in…law。 When he went to Shekure’s side; I knew he’d begun to cry fake 
tears; but what’s worse; he was trembling in a way that couldn’t be feigned。 
Stepping  toward  the  door;  I  screamed  with  all  my  strength;  “Stop;  that’s 
enough!” 
The motion outside and the wailing inside ended in a heartbeat。 
“Mother; have Orhan open the door;” I said in a moment of inspiration and 
in a sweet voice; as if I were speaking to the boy。 “He wants to go home; no 
one will take issue with that。” 
The  words  had  hardly  left  my  mouth  when  Orhan  freed  himself  from  his 
mother’s loosening arms; and like somebody who’d lived here for years; slid 
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open  the  bolt;  lifted  the  wooden  bar;  then  unfastened  the  latch;  and  moved 
backward two steps。 The cold from outside entered as the door yawned open。 
There was such a silence that all of us heard a lazy dog bark off in the distance。 
Shekure  kissed  Orhan;  who  was  back  in  his  mother’s  lap;  and  Shevket  said; 
“I’m going to tell Uncle Hasan。” 
I saw Shekure stand; take up her cloak and prepare her bundle to leave; and 
I  was  so  greatly  relieved;  I  was  afraid I  might  laugh。  I  seated  myself  and  had 
two more spoonfuls of the lentil soup。 
Black  was  intelligent  enough  not  to  e  anywhere  near  the  door  of  the 
house。 For a time; Shevket locked himself in his late father’s room; and even 
though we called for Black’s help; neither he nor his men came。 After Shekure 
agreed  to  let  Shevket  take  along  his  Uncle  Hasan’s  ruby…handled  dagger;  the 
boy was willing to leave the house with us。 
“Be afraid of Hasan and his red sword;” said the father…in…law with genuine 
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