The butcher's wifeزن قصاب

روی ران گوسفندها را نوازش می‌کرد. لابد دیشب هم که دست به تن زنش می‌مالید یاد گوسفندها می‌افتاد و فکر می‌کرد که اگر زنش را می‌کشت چقدر پول عایدش می‌شد!

He stroked the thighs of the sheep. No doubt last night, too, when he rubbed his hand over his wife’s body, he thought of sheep and wondered how much money he would earn if he killed his wife!