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 d wide nose gave a very look.He breathed


 heavily,and it was said that,when he slept.his


 wives and children in their houses could hear


 him breathe. When he walked ,his heels


 hardly touched the ground and he seemed to


 walk on springs,as if he was going to pounce


 on somebody. And he did pounce on people


 quit often. He had a slight stammer and


 whenever he was angry and could not get his


 words out quickly enough, he would use his


 first. He had no patience with unsuccessful


 men. He had no patience with his father.


Unoka,for that was his father's nname,had


 died ten years ago. In his day he was lazy and


 improvident and was quite incapable of


 thinking about tomorrow. If any money came


 his way,and it seldom did,he immediately


 bought gourd of palm-win.called round his


 neighbours and made merry,he always said


 that whenever he saw a dead man's mouth he


 saw the folly of not eating what one had in


 one's lifetime. Unoka was, of course, a


 debtor,and he owed every neighbour some


 money.from a few cowries to quite


 substantial amounts.


He was tall but very thin and had a slight


 stroop. He wore a



Hagged and moumful look except when he


 was drinking a playing



On his flute. He was very good on his flute, and his happiest moments



Were the two or tthree moon after the harvest


 when the village.


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