Book2:KigdomIteDreams

odnewsofyourimmireturheirmindsatease.ThenIwillebadtiolookforRomi.”Sayingso,WhiteFairyturoapuffofsmokeaothenight.AfterWhiteFairyleft,thebeautiesweretootiredtoup.Theyblewoutthedlesandtrudgedupthestairswithheavyfeetaobed.Dimitritookuphisold,dipidatedbrownjacketandwalkedtothebackyard.Heydownonhisloungechair,gettiosleepwheawarmlittlehandpushhimontheshouldersaying,

    “SorrytobotheryouDimitri,butIhaveamomentofyourtime?”

    “IsthatMarcel?”heaskedturninghishead.“Whatisit?”Marcelhesitatedforamoment.

    “There’ssomethingIshouldtellyou.”saidshe.“It’sRomi’sprivateaffairsoIdidn’twanttomentionitinfrontoftheothers.That’swhyIeprivatelytotalktoyou.Perhapsitwillhelpusfindher.”

    “Oh,isthatso?”Dimitri