 
 <prompt> CHAPTER VII.

"I WISH YOU'D LIKE ME."

All the Saturday night Heathcote bin dey run up and down, and e no come back house go sleep till nearly dawn on the Sunday morning. Around noon dem read prayers for veranda, the people wey dey there na Mrs. Heathcote and her sister, Mrs. Growler, and Jacko. Harry himself no too like the thing, he talk say Mrs. Growler fit read the prayers for kitchen if she wan, and as for Jacko, e go be like say e no dey useful. But hin wife insist make dem dey do am, so he gree. The service no too long, and after e finish Harry enter chair and sleep off. E don dey for horseback for sixteen hours the previous day and night, so e suppose dey tired. Hin wife sit down beside am, dey protect am from flies, while Kate Daly dey with her Bible for hand. But she too dey look her brother-in-law from time to time. The wahala wey dey worry am and the work wey e feel say e must do dey touch dem well well, and e make dem see am as young hero for that moment.

"How quietly he sleeps!" Kate talk. "The fatigue of the last week must have been terrible."

"He is quite, quite knocked up," hin wife talk.

"I ain't knocked up a bit," Harry talk, as e jump up from hin chair. "What should knock me up? I wasn't asleep, was I?" <response>: 1. Almost day break
2. for Sunday morning
3. All night
4. dey run
5. Harry
6. dem read prayers
7. Mrs. Heathcote and others
8. her sister
9. Mrs. Growler
10. yes Jacko
11. no
12. no like dis show
13. Mrs. Growler
14. im wife
15. no
16. enter chair
17. dey sleep
18. sixteen hours
19. yes
20. im wife 