Book1:TeDream-Maker

entsandrealizeditwashisownbox,inwhichhekepthissandmoney.

    “Sorry,oldman．IdidnotknowyouwereblindorIwouldneverhavetakenit.”Dimitriwantedverymuchtoseewhatthismanlookedlike,amanwhostolehismoneyaurohim．Heseemedtoseeaglimmerofmoonlightandlookedtentativelyupatthesky．Tohisintensedelight,hesawmyriadofstars．Hedroppedhisstidshouted，

    "Oh!Iseeagain!"Hiseyesmovedtothemaninfrontofhim,anunsavorylooking，middle-agedAsianman,withahawklikenoseandsunkencheeks．

    "Well，I’mgdforyouthatyouseeagain．Sorryabouttakingyourbox,man．I’mnotreallyathief．Iwasjustforcedbycircumstances.”

    "Why?What’sthematter?"

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    "Well,it’slikethis．Thisfriendofmine,Jamaz.He’sfromAfrica．Hefelldownandisinthehospitalforcu