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Shortly after a cold lunch served by the camp crew, Eric appeared at the entrance to the guest couple's tent, accompanied by Haranga. Pulling aside the tent flap, he stuck his head in and, apologizing for the intrusion, reminded Rick that he had promised to help the three main porters with their English . Haranga, especially, Eric told the couple, was eager to learn the language and customs since the vast majority of their safari clients spoke the language. "Come in, won't you," Donna invited Eric and Haranga. "Get out of the wet and have some coffee. I just made a fresh pot for Rick and I." Eric accepted, but Haranga stayed outside, and, after a short conversation with his boss, showed obvious displeasure. "Better go with him, Rick," Eric urged. "He's eager to get the learning process started." Rick, muttered a demurral. but with Donna's urging, teen put on his yellow slicker and headed toward the tent exit. 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