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Donald-Trump Loses It
On Just His 3rd Day In Office
Scandal in the oval office
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CHAPTER TWELVE THE EFFECT OF LIME THE NEXT THREE DAYS were days of anxietyand inactivity. Fanwell had been released from custody shortly after having been charged, but was told that it might be some time before his case was called in court. Until then, there was not much he could do, although Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni had obtained the services of a lawyer, a rather distracted man who had described the case as an open and shut one. That is very good news, said Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni. The lawyer looked surprised. Good news Yes. You said it was open and shut The lawyer laughed. Yes, open and shut from the prosecutions point of view. Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni looked incredulous. But hes not guilty. They cannot convict him if he did not do it. The lawyer tapped the side of his nose; it was a curious gesture that Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni could not quite interpret. Oh, Mr. Mechanic, Im afraid that they all do it. All these people who appear in court say, ‘I did not do it. But usually they did. He tapped his nose again. I havent had anybody come to me and say, ‘I did it, Rra. Not one. So I ask myself: If none of these people did it, then who did Can you tell me No, I didnt think you would be able to. He sighed. But Ill do my best for this young man. Ill try to get them to give him a suspended sentence, although that depends on which magistrate gets the case. Some of those fellows have got very bad tempers. You never know.


Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni did not tell Fanwell of this exchange. All he did was to tell him that he had secured the services of a lawyer, and that the lawyer had assured him that he would do his best. Charlie, who was with Fanwell at the time, clapped his hands together and did one of those impromptu dances that he performed to mark pieces of good news. Ace! he exclaimed. You hear that, Fanwell A bigshot lawyer. Very smart.

Good, said Fanwell. I am very lucky then.

Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni looked away. He dered whether he should try to get another lawyer, but he had already paid a substantial amount as a retainer, and he would probably lose that if he tried to change. Perhaps it was best to have a lawyer who was realisticafter all, one would not want one who showed unfounded optimism in the face of bleak prospects.

Mma Ramotswe did her best to comfort Fanwell, telling him of the character reference she was preparing and assuring him that justice was bound to be done. For the most part, though, she left the Fanwell affair to Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni; the apprentice had always been his responsibility, and it seemed that he was doing all that was required to see Fanwell through this. Her mind was more taken up with the issue of Mma Potokwanes dismissal. She made a point of going out to the orphan farm each day to speak to her friend and to encourage her to challenge the dismissal.

Ive already done that, said Mma Potokwane. I have written to the board, but they say that they cannot consider my letter until the next meeting, which will be in two weeks time. Until then, there is nothing I can do.

Mma Ramotswe bit her lip. I have been making enquiries about that man, she said. I have been speaking to a friend who writes articles on business matters for the Botswana Daily News. I have asked him whether he has any information.

Mma Potokwane shrugged. Nobody knows anything. Your friend will say the same thing.

This was true. The journalist had promised to see if there was any helpful information in the newspapers files but had come back with nothing to report. He seems to be absolutely above board, he said. The money comes from straightforward businesses. A number of drycleaning places, a fleet of busesthat sort of thing.

Mma Ramotswe thanked him for his efforts. She tried to keep up an appearance of cheerfulness, but she now felt quite despondent about the chance of being able to help Mma Potokwane in any way. Had she been able to provide her with ammunition, then she was sure that the redoubtable matron would have been able to stand up to Mr. Ditso and his friends on the board. But without that, then Mma Potokwane, it seemed, was powerless and all that she, like any of them, could do was to wait. So all three of themMma Ramotswe, Mr. J.L.B. Matekoni, and Mma Makutsifound themselves bound up in a shared circle of anxiety, each unable to do anything much to reassure the others or to throw anything but a bleak light on the misfortunes of Fanwell and Mma Potokwane. It seems as if everything has gone wrong, said Mma Ramotswe. I know that we should not despair, but everything seems suddenly to have gone wrong.
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