Passage

Adjoa had looked forward to the Saturday market for the whole week. Her grandmother had promised that if she helped at the stall from morning until noon, she could keep whatever she earned from selling the oranges she had picked herself. By Friday evening she had already decided how to spend it: a new exercise book, a pencil, and, if anything remained, a bottle of cold Fanta.

The market was louder than she had expected. Traders called out their prices over one another, a radio shouted highlife music from somewhere behind the tomato sellers, and a stubborn goat stood in the middle of the path refusing to move for anyone. Adjoa set out her oranges in neat pyramids and waited. For almost an hour, nobody stopped. The women who passed glanced at her small table and walked on to the big sellers at the gate.

Then her grandmother leaned across and said quietly, "You are waiting for the market to come to you. Stand up. Greet the people. Tell them your oranges are sweet, and let them taste one." Adjoa felt shy, but she stood up and did as she was told. She cut one orange into pieces and offered them to a woman carrying a baby. The woman tasted, smiled, and bought six. By noon the pyramids were gone.

Walking home, Adjoa counted her money twice. She had earned more than she had hoped, but it was not the money she kept thinking about. It was the moment she had stood up.

Answer the following questions on the passage. (a) How long had Adjoa agreed to help at the stall? (b) Give two details that show the market was noisy. (c) What advice did the grandmother give, in your own words? (d) Why does the writer say the pyramids were gone by noon? (e) Give another word or phrase for each of these as used in the passage: (i) glanced (ii) remained.