"I don't think so," she repeated, "but I have been meaning to talk to you about something, Mr. Scribner, and this might be a good time to do it."
O ne a boa a re: "Nnyaa, ga ke akanye jalo, mme gone ke ntse ke batla go bua le wena ka sengwe, Rre Scribner, jaanong eno e ka tswa e le nako e e siameng go dira jalo."