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.

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    “GoandtelndseeifIcare.Ihavenomoneyanditmakesnodifferenyoutellyourstoryto!YougoawineyourselfifyouwantanyasIcertainlywillnot.”

    “Soyousay!Dretitteron”saidMr.Fihbothhandsonhishipspugnaciously.

    “ImeanwhatIsayandneverregretmyownwords.”DwarfMickeyrepliedresolutely.Notbeingabletogethisw