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Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第41/1399页)
hinghardontheground.Hepickeditupandsawitwasanoldrustybrooise. “Putthatbackwhereyoufoundit.It’snotforsale”saidtheoldwoman. “Whatrot”saidEmmanuelcrudely.“Whatisitdoinginyourstoreifit’snotforsale?” “Itbelongstoawhite-beardeddwarfwholeftitwithmefiftyyearsago.Hesaidhewouldbebackforit,buthenevercameback.However,Iwillkeepmypromiseaforhim.Putitbackwhereitbelongs.” Emmanuelrefusedtolistentotheoldwoman’sexpnations.Peelingouttendolrsfromhiswallet,hethrewitoableandwalkedquicklyoutofthestore.“Hey!Hey!Hey!eback!Robber!Thief...”criedtheoldwoman.Butperhapsbecauseshewasold,feebleandnotabletowalkveryfast,shedidnotrushoutafterhim.ThusEmmathisbrooisebycheatingtheoldwomanoutofherantiqueandpay
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