Köyün gençlerinden biri olan Alper, sıradan bir balıkçı değildi. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. . She pawed at him, her hunger for his body making her dizzy with anticipation. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. Her father was distinctly irascible, and disposed more than ever to hide away among the petrological things—the study was turned out. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men.
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