the evil
the evil you have done can ruin the whole clan
Umuofia was
Umuofia was in a festival mood
the story of white
the story of white men who, they say, are white like this piece of chalk
these white men
these white men, they say, have no toes
a white man
a white man had appeared in their clan
the white man’s god
the white man’s god would not last
every clan
every clan and village had its ‘evil forest’
the white man had
the white man had brought not only a religion but also a government
in spite
in spite of their worthlessness they still belonged to the clan
i fear for you
i fear for you; i fear for the clan
the clan was like a lizard
the clan was like a lizard; if it lost its tail it soon grew another
the white man’s
the white man’s court had decided