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She toyed with the idea of pointing this out to him, but decided not to. The traditional ways of Botswana were clear about correcting a person who was senior to you, or a stranger, and on both of these counts she should not directly contradict Clovis Andersen. You did not have to remain silent, of course, if such a person was wrong, but you should be careful how you voiced your disagreement. So she simply said, Common sense is very useful. Yes. There was a brief silence. Then she said, You must have seen so many things, Rra. In your career as a detective, you must have seen so many things. Clovis Andersen nodded. There are many things to be seen in this life, Mma. All one has to do is keep ones eyes open. Mma Ramotswe voiced her agreement. Oh, you are so right, Rra. The big mistake is to close your eyes. There are so many who have closed eyes. You look at them, of course, and you think that they have open eyes, but then you look more closely and you realise that although their eyes are open, there is nothing going in. Thats because they arent looking, said Clovis Andersen. If you do not look, you do not see. That is so true, Rra, enthused Mma Ramotswe. That is so true. He went on. There are some people who have their eyes open and are looking, but do not see anything because they are looking for something that is not there. That can happen, I believe. Oh, I believe that too, Rra, said Mma Ramotswe. I have always believed thatall along. That is not to say theres nothing there, continued Clovis Andersen. There may be something there, but because nobodys looking for it, it t be seen. So we should always ask ourselves: are we looking for the right thing Mma Ramotswe agreed again. That is definitely the thing to do, she said. The waitress appeared, notebook at the ready, to take their order. Clovis Andersen ordered coffee, which made Mma Ramotswe smile; she had heard about the American weakness for coffee, but again she said nothing; people cannot help liking the things that are liked where they are born. At some point in the future she would introduce him to the pleasures of tea; there would be plenty of time for that. The waitress moved off, and their conversation continued. Clovis Andersen shook his head. Oh, I dont think so, Mma Ramotswe. I dont think Ill be of sufficient interest for that. Sensing his reluctance to talk about itan admirable modesty, she thoughtshe changed the subject. She asked him about his plans to see the country, and he told her that he had organised a trip to Ghanzi over the next few days. For now, though, he was keen to see the area around Gaborone. Mochudi, then, said Mma Ramotswe. That is the place, Rra. They should start the drive up to the village immediately after their teaor tea and coffeeas it would be better to arrive there before the noonday heat made it uncomfortable to sit in the van, in spite of its ancient, if valiant, fan. I am looking forward to seeing it, Mma Ramotswe, said Clovis Andersen. I come from a similar place, you knowa small town in the Midwest. And my wife too, she comes came from such a place. She always said He faltered, and she watched him. It is good to talk about late people, Rra, she said quietly. It is what they want us to do. Late people would be happy if they knew we were talking about them. He looked up, as if he had heard some important piece of news. Do you think thats true, Mma Ramotswe Do you think they can hear us She wanted to say yes. She wanted to reassure this man who was obviously still so full of grief. But could she She did not knownot in her heart of heartswhether her father, the late Obed Ramotswe, could hear her. She addressed him often enough, drag his attention to some unusual sight she encountered along the road; she addressed him as if he were sitting there in the van with her, but she thought that it was just wishful thinking, nothing more than that. She did not think that he had altogether ceased to exist, but of where exactly he was, where that place to which he had gone was located, she had no idea, other than it was somewhere above Botswana, or on the same level as Botswana but around some corner that one day we all must turn. Beyond that, she could not be certain. All she knew was that it would be a place of cattle bells and gentle, lifegiving rain; a place in which all our tears would be wiped tenderly away. I am not sure about these things, Rra, she said quietly. But I think that they are watching over us somehowthe people who have gone before. She fixed him with a gaze; the poor man in his sorrow. Your late wife will know that you still love her, Rra. She will know that.

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