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CHAPTER THIRTEEN.

Mrs Wabua was still dressing up when someone knocked on the door. Quickly she slipped in her silk dress with muted shades of red and her slippers and went to get the door.  She turned on the handle and the door opened with a creak and saw Clare standing at the entrance.

"Yes, dear, it's you."  She said and smiled, drawing her closer. She stroked her hair and greeted her with love and affection.

"How are you, my sweetheart."

"Fine aunt." She responded and blushed and then pursued, "I came to inform you that breakfast is served."

"Ok," she said and called her husband who was still having a bath,

"Sweetheart, you better hurry up for breakfast."

 Ta

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