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Chapter 11g Han and Kwona and their children Made their courteous introductions Then were guided to their quarters Where they soundly slept till sunrise Chapter 12a The Fireflower In the morning light they wakened Now they saw with daytime clearness The luxurious appointment Of the broad and spacious dwelling This was more sophisticated Than their modest fisher homesteads Floors and walls of wood-carved panels Works of art at every corner Kwona had to warn the children To be careful with these treasures Now their hosts called them to breakfast Round a slab of polished timber They were seated. Alongside them Sat the master of the household Tor, a craftsman and shipbuilder With his wife and seven children Now were brought exotic dishes Such that they had never tasted Seafood mixed with fruits and salad Unfamiliar seeds and pulses But the favourite of the children Were the satay-sticks of goats meat With a paste of sweet ground peanuts Artefacts of agriculture In the kingdom they had mastered Growing crops for cultivation And had bred wild goats for farming From a stock that had been carried From the mainland to the island Several centuries beforehand Han and Kwona and their children All their lives had never tasted Such delicious varied flavours Soon the whole assembled party Had their fill of hearty breakfast Turning then to conversation Kwona spoke with animation With the mother of the household Of the splendid seafood dishes And the way of preparation Of the salad and it's making Of the goats and of their rearing Han conversed with Tor the shipwright In a technical discussion Of the ships that they had sailed in Their design and their construction How they shaped and cured the wood beams How their many ropes were woven But the children were the loudest In their cries and exclamations As departing from the table They engaged in sport and laughter It was their adopted animals That attracted most attention Lisa let them play with Rosy Matto showed his own pet batling How the children loved Ipiki! Round the black-winged bat they crowded Felt his soft fur and his wing-film As the small ones heard him squeaking Moving outside onto grassland Now they spread to form a circle And Ipiki took to flying In between the happy youngsters Thus the children gained acquaintance Learned each other’s names and ages From the youngest, just a toddler To the oldest now teenagers

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Odyssey From Africa 11g 12a

Chapter 11g Han and Kwona and their children Made their courteous introductions Then were guided to their quarters Where they soundly slept till sunrise Chapter 12a The Fireflower In the morning light they wakened Now they saw with daytime clearness The luxurious appointment Of the broad and spacious dwelling This was more sophisticated Than their modest fisher homesteads Floors and walls of wood-carved panels Works of art at every corner Kwona had to warn the children To be careful with these treasures Now their hosts called them to breakfast Round a slab of polished timber They were seated. Alongside them Sat the master of the household Tor, a craftsman and shipbuilder With his wife and seven children Now were brought exotic dishes Such that they had never tasted Seafood mixed with fruits and salad Unfamiliar seeds and pulses But the favourite of the children Were the satay-sticks of goats meat With a paste of sweet ground peanuts Artefacts of agriculture In the kingdom they had mastered Growing crops for cultivation And had bred wild goats for farming From a stock that had been carried From the mainland to the island Several centuries beforehand Han and Kwona and their children All their lives had never tasted Such delicious varied flavours Soon the whole assembled party Had their fill of hearty breakfast Turning then to conversation Kwona spoke with animation With the mother of the household Of the splendid seafood dishes And the way of preparation Of the salad and it's making Of the goats and of their rearing Han conversed with Tor the shipwright In a technical discussion Of the ships that they had sailed in Their design and their construction How they shaped and cured the wood beams How their many ropes were woven But the children were the loudest In their cries and exclamations As departing from the table They engaged in sport and laughter It was their adopted animals That attracted most attention Lisa let them play with Rosy Matto showed his own pet batling How the children loved Ipiki! Round the black-winged bat they crowded Felt his soft fur and his wing-film As the small ones heard him squeaking Moving outside onto grassland Now they spread to form a circle And Ipiki took to flying In between the happy youngsters Thus the children gained acquaintance Learned each other’s names and ages From the youngest, just a toddler To the oldest now teenagers