If a poor man set his feet in the white districts without a permit, they'd be arrested and fined.A permit was a temporary pass for a poor man to enter the white districts. Permits were only granted to folks who had jobs as gardeners, waiters and waitresses, construction workers, trash collectors a

"It better be," Elijah said. "I don't like people who talks. My daughter is a sweet little soul. I intend to raise her into a woman I'd be proud of. She mustn't know what transpired between us, understand?"Mr Christopher decided he would avoid troubling Elizabeth from now on. He had a feeling if an

Mariam glanced down at Elizabeth. "I see you brought your daughter along. How cute. So this is the girl who bested everyone at the screening exams?"Sheila studied Mariam closely. She detected a note of jealously in Mariam's tone. "Yes," Sheila spoke. "My daughter, Elizabeth is very brilliant."Mar

Mariam covered her mouth. "You honestly have a big mouth, Mr Lodge. I invited you out of goodwill and this is how you repay my kindness? Look around you, does this place looks cheap to you? The caliber of people present here aren't your mate. You should know your place when you speak to us."Everyon

Elijah stood over him. "Do you want some drinks?""No, seat down. I want to talk to you," Rob Coleman said. Elijah sat down and crossed his legs. "I'm listening."Rob Coleman hated the confidence oozing out of this man. His first encounter with Elijah was the same thing. He had never met a poor ma