Book3:WereMyDreamIs

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    “Whereareyougoing?”askedCharinatenselygrabbingholdofhisarm.“Willyoubegoingtosomefarace?Ifyoudo,pleasedon’tfettotakemewithyou.”

    “Ohno,noI’mnotgoinganywhere”repliedDimitripattingherwhite,ivorylikehandsfly.“Iwilljustbetakingyouhome.eodresseda’sgetgoingandnotmakeyourcoldworsethanitalreadyis.”IntelligentlittledogMaureeoddlinguptoitsmistressdraggingherold,darkbrownjacketbetweenitsteeth.Charinagotoutofhersleepingbagandobedientlyputonthejacket,dround-toedshoes.Dimitrihelpedbyrollinguphersleepingbagandthewooleandpiledthemallintheshoppingcart.HedidnettopickuplittleMaureenandputitintothecartaswell.DimitripushedthecartwhileCharinawalkedinfrontleadingthewayandquicklywalkeda