What a good year it was forolives! There was justenough rain in spring and justenough sunshine in summer. Theolives ripened perfectly in thewarm autumn sun. Osman knew,when he went to check his olivetrees, that he was going to havethe best crop of olives ever.Sitting in her chair in the corner,Osman’s daughter Zeynep knew,from the way her father winkedat her, that the olive crop wouldbe a good one. She knew thatthere would be enough money tobuy her a white silk dress for hertwelfth birthday party, after theharvest. Zeynep looked at herself inevery mirror. It was a beautiful There was justenough rain in spring and justenough sunshine in summer. Osman knew, when he went to check his olivetrees, that he was going to have the best crop of olives ever .Sitting in her chair in the corner, Osman’s daughter Zeynep knew, from the way her father winkedat her, that the olive crop wouldbe a good one. She knew thatt would would enough money tobuy her a white silk dress for hertwelfth birthday party, after theharvest. Zeynep looked at herself inevery mirror. It was a beautiful