Catherine
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- One day in the past when Okonkwo's dad is still alive, a neighbor came to visit him...
- Unoka, liked music but hate wars and blood. He owed a lot of money.
- Okoye, a rich neighbor who had lots of yams and three wives.
- They are terrible.
- No I hate wars. I can't bear the sight of blood. What about music? I play flute as you saw. I can now hear the music in my ears!
- I have kola for you.
- Oh, good. I play the ogene. But I spend more time on my large barn of yams and my wives. I'm taking the Idemili title (the third highest in the land), too.
- Good...
- Chatting...
- How about the impending war in the village of Mbaino.
- Thank you. What's new about the drowning yams?
- Hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahaha...
- KOLA
- Amazed and speechless
- Hem...Thanks for the kola. You may have heard of the title I intend to say...Please return the two hundred cowries you borrowed from me more than two year ago.
- Look at those lines of chalk...You see, I owe that man a thousand cowries. But he has not come to wake me up in the morning for it. I shall pay you, but not today. I shall pay my big depts first.
- ... ...
- I'm not like him, my father. I am already a very successful man who won fame and wealth.
- When Unoka died, he had taken no title at all and he was heavily in dept. But Okonkwo is not ashamed of him. A man was judged according to his worth and not according to the worth of his father.
- Okonkwo!One of the greatest man!
- Unlike my father, I am good at war. I have already won people's respect and had wives and children. I am a wealthy farmer, too.
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