The Master

Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

The Master was a little crazy; he had spent too many years reading books overseas, talked to himself in his office, did not always return greetings and had too much hair. Ugwu’s auntie said this in a low voice as they walked along the path to the Master’s house. ‘But he is a good man,’ she a…


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