So she did her best to let them be together and explain to them how they would succeed in the end and have the whole world at their feet, she normally asked them to staying with her and telling them lovely stories, sitting around a tempting fire, the ladies with their feet crossed and the young boys with their knees well bent. Herbat hissed, but he had barely understood what was going on when he received a firm slap on the head. It was bad to whistle at night. You could call night runners. It aroused their ecstasy and they were going to love it. The days passed and it was a memorable day for Alice who had taken her CPE and had done remarkably well. This created resentment and animosity among the siblings in the family. Anna never pumps her fists whenever she talks to her mother or anyone. She was a great lady, beautiful and sensible, but full of acrimonious words. She was admired by all the men in the village. " Mom ! How dare you serve us with your dirty hands! I can't eat! Anna retorted. ""Don't be stupid! These are the same hands that have given you a very pretty and admirable silhouette. » Everyone was disgusted by Anna's sarcastic comments. Her father, who rarely laid hands on his children, understood that this situation justified him in punishing Anna severely. He was totally upset by Anna's insinuations and he beat her incessantly until everyone pushed the father away because he seemed to be killing her. Noel arrived from school; she had completed her O level. Her mother knew she would have a hard time when Noel was around, but this time Noel promised to be submissive to her parents. Her mother listened to her and hoped that she would keep her promise and return... middle of paper... she had seen so many girls in her village being abandoned by their boyfriends. She looked pathetic and miserable all the time, her solemn face told everyone that the heir had something troubling about her. She discovered that life was deceptive, all the time she seemed to be thinking about what she could do. She couldn't bear all the indignity she had inflicted on herself, the pregnancy seemed to irritate her and she was growing emaciated day by day. Alice's mother had a feeling that her daughter was undergoing psychological torture. She called her and told her not to make things worse. Alice made up her mind and told him that the boy who had made her pregnant was called Paul Barasa. “Paul Barasa, this ordinary man I know! Titus Barasa's son? Uh! I have to do something, he can't do this to my daughter! An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth”