Book1:TeDream-Maker

oubeen，olddog?"Dorna’svoicecamethroughthemists．TheeasygoingDimitriwasnotangryatherimpertinence．

    "Washingcars．Idoiteverym.”

    "Washingcars!Shameonyou!Howmuyoumakefromthat?IjusthavetodothisshemadeamotionofpigpocketsaIgetteimesmorethanyoudo.”

    "Itisn’tthemohatts．Ooworkforaliving．Evenanimalsohuntfortheirfood.”gingthesubjecthesaid，"LookwhatIgotforyou”andhandedherthehotdogaonofilk．Dornabitintothehot-dogahrewitontheground．

    "Phooey!"shesaidtakingherrollofotesfromherpocket．"Ihaveallthismoneyandyouexpectmetoeatthis?Keepitforyourself!"Shetossedherheada．

    Dimitrisatdown，lookingunbelievinglyatthehot-dogontheground,hurtbyhercallousness．Histhoughtsturoallthehomelessgirlslefttofendforth