Don’t you remember my father’s house? I still have bruises from bumping into the furniture because all of the rooms were too crowded.’ ‘Ah, ye...… your father’s house… How is he?’ ‘I’m sorry…’ I look down, suddenly remembering how Henriette left suddenly, that summer two years before. I had been left to guess what had happened between them, finally assuming that Dad had still refused to marry her. ‘I am over it, Mon Amie. Some things are just not meant to be…’ When she said this, I immediately. They were led to a hut slightly larger than the others and told to wait outside.In a few moments a small, elderly women, perhaps in her eighties, appeared. As she did, the other villagers fell back in reverence. It was obvious this was the village chieftess. Her eyes too, widened as she caught sight of Christine's hair but when she saw Ben, she broke into a wide grin and spoke rapidly in tones of welcome which needed no translator.Ben uttered a few phrases introducing Renee, Christine and. More

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