Excerpt from The President's Gardens by Muhsin Al-Ramli, plus links to reviews, author biography & more

Maryam was about to trill with joy, but Salih stopped her, even though the force of his own exultation would have made him trill had he known how. "Not now," he said. "Wait another two days, and at that time we'll slaughter our bull and hold a huge feast for everyone. A party with dancing, just like a wedding. Then you can trill all you want." And so it was.

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