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m leaves of the raffia-palm. He exchanged
greetings with Okonkwo and led the way into his obi.
I was coming over to see you as soon as I finished that thatch he
said [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], rubbing off the grains of sand that clung to his thighs.
Is it well?
Okonkwo asked.
Yes replied Obierika. My daughter's suitor is coming today and
I hope we will clinch the matter of the bride-price. I want you to be
there.
Just then Obierika's sonMadukacame into the
obi from outside
greeted Okonkwo and turned towards the compound
Come and shake hands with me Okonkwo said to the lad. Your
wrestling the other day gave me much happiness.
The boy smiled
shook hands with Okonkwo and went into the compound.
He will do great things Okonkwo said. If I had a son like him I
should be happy. I am worried about Nwoye. A bowl of pounded
yams can throw him in a wrestling match. His two younger
brothers are more promising. But I can tell youObierikathat my
children do not resemble me. Where are the young suckers that
will grow when the old banana tree dies? If Ezinma had been a boy
I would have been happier. She has the right spirit.
You worry yourself for nothing said Obierika. The children are
styilai:
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