Book2:KigdomIteDreams

hestarryskies.Iamusedtoanomadlifeanddon’tfeelfortablesleepingindoors.”

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    “Alright.Goodnighttheomorrow.Takecareanddosick.”

    “OK.Goodnight.Seeyoutomorrow.”

    Dimitriyihesoft,warmbfeelingveryhappyandsatisfiedfortheloveofthebeautieswereteredonhimalothatalsoimposedonhiminvisiblepressureandresponsibility.Itwaslikeasorrowthatrefusestobedrivenaway.Thesestfewdayshadbeentiring,soafterLaver,Dimitriwasoverewithdrowsinessandsoonfelsleep.

    Thebackyardgatecrackedopenandawhite-beardedoldmanpoppedhisheadinandlookedabout.Hewasalse-lookingdwarf.ThenheslippedinandmadehiswayfurtivelytowardsDimitri’sloungechair.HehadleftmessagesforDimitritoeandseehimassooback,butDimitrihadnotdoneso.Hewaitedinvainforadayandanight,andbeinganimpatientman,hedecidedtoeandseeforhimselfhowthiheoldmauptotheloungechair,cspedbothhishandtogetherreverentlyandlookingtowardstheskyhemovedhislipssilentlyint.Thenhesuddenlygotintoakindofdance,gesturingwildlywithbothhands,makingawholeseriesofquiprehensiblemotions,whilehisfeet,too,movedinharmony.Hedancedforawhile,thenpghishandsoopofDimitri’sheadhesaid,

    “Allyourwealthwillbescattered,butIpromisethatyouwilgainamassevenmoreriches.Letthatbemyreimbursementtoyou”Thesilentlybythesameroute.

    Thewhite-beardedoldmanwasthegodsofwealththatDimitriworshippedonhisownprivatealteranditwasunknownwhyhecametobeherewithpatchesofhisbeardsingedbyfire.Whathadhappenedwasthis:Oneday,Dimitritookoutawhitecottonbagandputintoitalltheloosehehadaccumuted,mostlynickelsandpenniesandsomedi