"You and your friends are very kind. I never knew we had such good people as you in this village,” remarked Dikachi. “Well, that is how we are. We are trained to do good and defend our people and please, don’t say another word. I can see you’re very tired,” Dikachi nodded in reply as they walked along the bush path. Each time they came across anyone on the road and greeted the person with eyes already fixed on them both, the fellow would not take off the eyes on them even after they’d passed them. What rang on their mind was; whatcould be going on with Okwudili, the son of Ikemba, a noble man and the daughter of a man unable to bear a son. Some group of girls who were on their way to the stream also marveled as they came across them and gossiped as they continued on their way to the stream. Soon they passed a piece of farm in which three girls were weeding. One of them who came out to drop a basket of cassava saw them from behind. She took a full view of Dikachi and Okwu
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