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Updated: May 16, 2025
"After a little reflection I agreed with Fiamil, and met him that night in an up-stairs room at a place he frequented for his purposes. I locked the door, and we had some talk in there, until in the end he remembered me and all the details of my mother's death. After that I killed him with a corkscrew and my ten fingers, there being no other weapon.
To them I told some of my story, and they befriended me, taking me West with them to cook their meals; and for a year I traveled in cow camps. In those days I remembered God as well as Armenia, and I used to pray by starlight. "And Armenia kept calling calling. Fiamil had wakened in me too many old memories.
I did not like to take any step that should prevent that flow of money into the savings bank. "But Fiamil inflamed my memory, and I saw him every day. And at last it dawned on me what his peculiar business in America must be. He was back at his old games, buying women. He was buying American young women to be shipped to Turkey, all under the seal of consular activity.
He began to forget our existence again, laying his face on his forearms and staring down at the floor between his feet. "What brought it back to memory?" asked Gloria. "The Turk brought it back Fiamil who bought my mother from four drunken soldiers, and ill-treated her before my eyes.
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