Book3:WereMyDreamIs
on-of-a-bitch,whydidyouleavemeinyourpocketforsolong?Youcouldhavesuffocatedme!Didyouwanttomurderme?”DwarfMickeywastakenbysurprisethatthefirstthingMr.Fingerdiduponwakingupwastoshoutathimsorudely.Thoughhewasveryold,histemperwasnolessvotile,sopushingupthesleevesofhisjacketasiflookingfht,hesaid, “Youdisrespectfullittleson-of-a-gun,notonlyareyouunappreciativeforwhatIhavedoneforyou,youaredhtungratefundrude!Iputyouinmypocketsoyoucouldsleepfortably.IwasafraidtocrushyouorcauseyouanydisfortsoItookgreatcautionontheway.Afterallthisyoudaretopointyersinmyfadcurseandshoutatme?IamdoingthisonlybecausemygoodfriendDimitriaskedusalltolookafteryou.Ifnotonhisbehalf,Iwon’tevenliftafingerforyou.” “Alright,Idon’twanttodealwithyoueither.Idon’twanttoquarrelwithyouasitwouldbeawasteofenergy.”Hestretchedhimselfzilyandthentinued,“NowIamawake.Iodrink.Gogetmesomeliquor.” “Liquor?Youwanttodrinkliquor?Whatdoyoutakemefor?Yourservant?”repliedDwarfMickeyangrily.“Ifyouwanttodrink,goasomeyourself.Idon’thaveasinglepennyinmypocket,soIcertainlyotbuyanyforyou.” “That’syourbusiness,notmine.IamjusttellingyouIwantliquoranditisyourjobtogetsomeforme,otherwiseIwillgoandtellDimitri.”Thatmadetheoldmanveryangry. 2 “GoandtelndseeifIcare.Ihavenomoneyanditmakesnodifferenyoutellyourstoryto!YougoawineyourselfifyouwantanyasIcertainlywillnot.” “Soyousay!Dretitteron”saidMr.Fihbothhandsonhishipspugnaciously. “ImeanwhatIsayandneverregretmyownwords.”DwarfMickeyrepliedresolutely.Notbeingabletogethisw