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Hm. I need your signature, before I pay them

.Botswana flag. Good. .baboon skull. Yes.

.baobab seed. Good.

Well done, Precious. Who's with him? Where is he? They've come down now, from the cattle post. I can hear them. Hm. You know that I'm leaving them all to you. I don't want the things that are yours. I want you.

Yes. No. I'm waiting for someone.

I am not frightened of passing. I believe God is good. And will take me to a land like Africa. There will be white cows with sweet breath, And acacia trees, and shade from the sun. So. no tears. And make me a promise. If you marry another man, Let him be kind this time. Bless you, my child. Bless you.

Note is here. Look. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, Your father, God go with him.

Thank you, rra. You remember Lucky Sesana. I remember you. I consider myself fortunate to have been your father's lawyer. So many funerals in Botswana these days. The best kind, like this one, where a man has had a full life. The other kind, from all these bad diseases. A huge turnout. Even his son-in-law. I hope that wasn't a shock. He wants to pay his respects. Ex, not-ex. it's just words. He's a man. He wants to do right. Hm.

Will you speak with him? The last time he spoke to me, It was with his fist and the buckle of his belt. The last time we were at a funeral, It was for the baby I lost. Because of that beating.

Do you know what you will do? Do how? With your cows. Nearly 200 of them. You're a very wealthy woman. My daddy is not even cold in the ground.

Yes, or if they had called me Fatty, then I would always have to say,

But think on it. You could send the cattle back to the cattle post, Live off the calves and milk. Better than money in the bank. I can arrange that.

Tell a poor old man his only daughter is still alive.

Or sell a few, open a bottle store, come back to the village. .live the good life. I can arrange that too. Did Note bring his trumpet? What is Note without his trumpet?

Tell him if he plays, he can stay. One thousand, four hundred. One thousand.