Book1:TeDream-Maker

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    "It’snotyourfault….”Therewassileheroom，butitwasafortableandpanionablesilenwhichtheirsoulsunicatedandtheyuoodeachotherwithoutwords．herofthemwasveryvolubleandtherewasusuallymoresilehantalkwhentheyweretogether．AfterawhileMariannasaid．"Wellgoandlookforanapartmentforyou．Youneedapcetostay．I’lltakecareofitallforyou．Ihatetoseeyoulivethelifeyoudidwithnopermashelterorfood，exposedtotheheat，thecoldandtherain．Inmyeyes，youareanobleureate.Youshouldhaveawarmwhereyoudreamandwriteyourpoems，enjoyyourwineandassociatewithwomen，notnecessarilyme.”TearsshimmeredinDimitri’seyes.Noonehadevercaredthatmubefore．

    "Whyareyousogoodtome?I’mnotworthyofyourkindness.”

    "Whymentionallthis?Youshoulduandme．Iretmeetingyouwhen1amnolongerfree."

    "Whatdoesyourhusbanddo?"

    "He’sacarpenter,anexcellerustworthyandhardwman．Mysonisaffeateandlovable．You’lllovehimtooifyoumeethim.”Thereregnantsilence．Mariannasnuggledclosertohimandleanedherheadonhisshoulder．"IpromisedtocaterasupperforMrs．Kaffeetomorrow．soI’llbebusy．OnSundaywe’lllookforanapartmentsomewherearoundhere，nottoofarawaybutnottooher.”Sheraisedherlipstohisandtheykissed．Soontheirbreathbecameshorterandtheirbodiesfusedtogetherinapassionateembrace．However，theytrolledtheirdesiresforfearthetwopeopleioonceagaihoughtheywerefarawayinItaly．

    WhenDimitriwokeupearlythem,hefoundMariannasittingquietlybyhisbed，ionfinishingaredscarfshehadbeenknittingforquiteafewdays．Reluttodisturbher，hefeastedhiseyesonthisdomestie，butsomehowshesehathewasawakeandlookedupfrom