Sultan bay is returning from the market
Hå is speaking by himself while he
is coming slowly
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SULTAN
BAY: |
All
say just what I say: May there be an
acquired widow, à mullah, three manats
money, à loaf of sugar and that’s àll.
What should be done? Where can I find
such à woman? Oh come, oh, you lovely
woman! Where are you? Come, I pray,
come! |
While
he says these words Jahan comes out
and wants to pass by.
Sultan
bay is surprised
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SULTAN
BAY: |
Wow!
Do I see à ghost? No, it seems to me
she is à real woman, and she comes out
of my house. It seems that God sent
my equal. |
Hå
is going towards Jahan
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SULTAN
BAY: |
Lady,
who are you? What are you doing in my
house? |
JAHAN:
|
I
brought Arshin Mali, to show the girls. |
SULTAN
BÀÓ: |
(aside)
She is à real woman. But it would be
not bad if I could see her face. (Hå
says to her). Well sister, may be
you are à man in à woman’s clothes! |
JAHAN: |
Oh,
brother, what are you saying? |
SULTAN
BAY: |
If
not, then open your face à little bit,
I want to be sure. |
JAHAN:
|
(opening
her face) Do you see that I’m à
woman? |
SULTAN
BAY: |
Yes,
I do (aside) she is just the
woman I wanted! (Hå says tî hår)
Well, explain to me, who are you? What
are you? And whom do you belong to? |
JAHAN:
|
I’m
the cloth peddler’s aunt and I sell
goods to girls and women. |
SULTAN
BAY: |
But
you didn’t tell me whom you belong to? |
JAHAN:
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Bay,
I am the broker Karbalayi Nasir's wife.
May be you knew him. |
SULTAN
BÀÓ: |
No,
I didn’t know. I do not have any contact
with brokers... Well it means your husband
is à broker, and you sell Arshin Mali... |
JAHAN:
|
Yes,
my husband used to be à broker. |
SULTAN
BAY: |
Used
to? And what is he doing now? |
JAHAN:
|
God
knows what he is doing now! My late
husband died 12 years ago. |
SULTAN
BAY: |
(chuckles)
Is he dead? So it means you are à widow,
aren’t you? |
JAHAN:
|
Yes,
I am. |
SULTAN
BAY: |
So,
there you are! |
Hå
coughs and becomes serious
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