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Amin
        I'm sorry, I can't come with you today. Halima has been out since morning and she left me
        in charge of the farm. So you see I can't come.
        First Boy
        Why must you be tied to home because Halima said so? My mother this morning wouldn't
        let me go, but do you think I would be detained by her? I simply told her I must go. She
        grumbled a bit and then quieted down by herself. Why can't you do the same? Halima is not
        your mother.

        Amin
        Halima is my foster-mother and I must listen to her as I would to my own mother. Besides, I
        am entrusted with the home; therefore I won't leave my charge.
        Second Boy
        Well, then we are going, that's all; please yourself!
        (BOYS go off. AMIN busies himself with domestic duties. Enter HALIMA)

        Halima
        My darling sweetheart, what have you been doing? I am so sorry I was detained in town,
        Amin; there was such a crowd today at the market; I tried to hurry, but I couldn't get back
        sooner. Look, what I've brought. (Taking out of her basket tomatoes, pineapple and sugar-
        canes.) You didn't go with your playmates today?
        Amin
        They came to fetch me, but I couldn't go as you had asked me to look after the farm.
        Halima (kisses his forehead)
        My darling, it is so sweet of you to think of your Halima. (She sighs deeply, raising her head,
        then looking down.) Bless his mother.

        Amin (speaks in a broken voice) Halima, where has my mother gone? Shall I see her again?
        (HALIMA is silent for a moment) Do you they ever come here again, who have passed away,
        or do they never return: What is death, Halima? It always puzzles me. Why do people die?
        Because they're ill, or because they're called away? Are they always lost to the world? Can
        anyone see them? I should so much like to see mother!
        Halima (in tears)
        Your father was called away first, my darling, even before you were born. It was afterwards
        that your mother followed him to heaven, peace be on her! How delighted would your father
        be to see you now, if he were alive; and how much your mother would have rejoiced to watch
        you grow, sweetheart! It tears my heart to think of it.






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