An African Night’s Entertainment Cyprian Ekwensi One evening, when I was seven years old, my father gave me a present – a book with a white cover and strange-looking painting. “Here,” he said, smiling. “I [...]
Jul 102010
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An African Night’s Entertainment Cyprian Ekwensi One evening, when I was seven years old, my father gave me a present – a book with a white cover and strange-looking painting. “Here,” he said, smiling. “I [...]