“It is said to be washed in the azure waves of the Gulf of Persia, and harvested by virgins at the dark of the moon.”
Excerpt… “We are coming with you to Kerman!” Fatima said. Johanna was startled. “We only just decided we were going there.” Fatima gave that remark the back of her hand. “Father has heard of a new kind of grain available in the west, one that in the right climate can bear twice in the same…