Page 5 - The Magnificent Minu: An African Folktale
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Atu walked and walked and walked. He slept on his old
blanket under a full moon. After many days and nights,
Atu smelled the sea air. He felt warm sand between his
toes. When he saw the market, he knew he had reached
Accra at last.
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