Book1:TeDream-Maker
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live,Dorna．Onedayyou’llgetitfromeitheronesideortheother．Letmetakeyoutosomewhereveryiing．" "OK．Itrustyouolddog．I’llgoanywherewithyou.”shesaidwithanaivesmile． "Closeyoureyesthen.” Suddenlythesleepinggirlonthegem-studdedthroossedrestlesslyshouting， "Run,olddog,run!Orthey’llgetusboth!"Theringingughterofthefivenakedwomensittingbeforeher,resouhehall.Itseemedtobethemostbeautifulsoundintheworld． "Let’swakeherup”saidAisha“orshewon’tsleepatalltonight．She’llprowroundandwakeeverybodyup.”Theotherfourwomeovertothethroneandkissedherresoundinglyonherrosycheeks．Aishabroughtuptherear．Dornarubbedhereyessleepilyandmuttered， 4 "Theywereafterhim．YouwokemeupjustasIwasgoingtosavehimandbringhimbae．Oh,whydidyouhavetowakeme?" "Besensible，girl．KingDimitriisawonderfulmaakeself．Howcouldhebepursuedbybadmen?"saidAishatenderlyarrangingthegirl’sruffledhairwithherfingers．DornahadbeenphercarebyDimitriwhenhebroughthertotheKingdomofDreamsandAishahadanalmostmotherlyloveforthisunprincipledbutsoverylovablewaif．Dornawasnowagrownupgirl，andsinceshehadneverknownthewarmthofamother’slove，sheexuberatedunderAisha’scareandalwaysactedlikeachildbeforeher．Nowshepoutedlikeaspoiltchild， "It’sallyourfault．YouwokemebeforeIcouldsavehimandbringhimhome．Nowhe’sgoneagain!" "Timeforyourmathcss,Dorna．Whereareyourshoes?" "Idon’tliketowearshoes．Idon’tlikematheither!" "OK!We’llreadhistoryihen.”Sosaying，thetwoleftforthestudyandStephaus，AngelidSamantharetiredtotheirrooms．Thegreathallresumeditsmajesticsilence． InthisPaceofDreams,timeslippedbysilentlyasthesandthroughthelongslenderfingersofabeautifulwoman,oraspainstakingasthehsssetinthequietdeeprecessesofanapace．Whatistime?Whatsignificedoesithave?Thosesleaperingfingerswhichbelongtoalonelywomanonthebeach，pyingidlywiththesandortoyingwiththeclustersofweeds．Herfragranceisdifferentfromthatofflowersorratheritisanartificialperfume．Herbodytemperatureisdifferentfromtheheatofthesunshine．Sandslipsslowlythroughherfingersastheydointhehssofaimes．Toknowthemeaningandsignifie，weshouldperhapsknowwhatisonhermindasshenguidlytoyswiththeweedsorwatchesthesandslipthroughherslenderfingers． Dimitrisatyawningandstretghimself．Therefleofthefieryautumnsunfilteredintohisdipidatedshelter．Itwastooearlytogooutyet．Dr．ElinaGelbartwouldnotbehometilfterdark．Aswastheusualcaseafteragoodnap,Dimitrifelthispenisharden．Itgavehimahappy,fortablefeelingbecauseitmeanthewasstillphysicallystroretchedandsaid， "Suchislife!Thisiswonderful!"Abigfatmousewhichlivedinamouseholeintheshelteralsowokeupandpokedhisheadout．LikeDimitri，seeingthesun，itkwastooearlytogolookingforfood,soitcloseditsbeadyeyesabacktosleep．Inthissociety，Dimitriwaslikethemouse，uselessbutalsoharmless．Hethenthoughtofthecigarettegirl，Dorna．ShewasnowinhisKingdomofDreamswithpeopletolookafterher．Sheshouldbesafeandhappy．Butthatwomanwhosesleaperingfingersyingwithweedsandsand,whowasshe?AtDimitri’sage，hewasnumbtoloveanditspassions．Tohim，theyweremeaningless．Butheretaihelustyanimalneedsof