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Mr. Doris is reading a newspaper. Betty walks to the sitting room.
“Dad, you are still awake?” Betty said and sat beside Mr. Doris.
“Yes Dr. When I am through with this newspaper, I will go to bed,” Mr. Doris said.
“I wanted to tell you something since I came back from Nigeria,” Betty said.
“What Dr?” Mr. Doris said and do away with the newspaper he was reading.
“Dad, do you remember Joyce in Nigeria?” Betty said.
“Joyce? Is she a Nigerian?” Mr. Doris said.
“Yes, she is a Nigerian. Do you remember her?” Betty said.
“I don’t remember any Nigerian called Joyce. Can you describe her, maybe I can recollect?” Mr. Doris said.
“You know her. She is dark complexioned and short. Besides, I told you about her the day I came back from Nigeri
