Book1:TeDream-Maker

cumbersomeadministrativeburdensofrunninghishugefinancialempire．Butonsedthought,couldhebesureoftherealityofwhathadjusthappened?Dimitrishrugged．Hewouldknowthetruthtonightinhisdreams．Heshookhisheadfromsidetosidetoclearhisthoughtsandwokehimselfupfromhismusings．

    Raisinghishead，helookedattheclothegraceful，aowerbuildingandsawitwas12.05p.m.Itdidn’tkeepveryaccuratetime,butDimitrididn’tmind,asheonlywantedaroughestimateofthetimeofday．Hethoughttohimself，

    "Thatustbeoverahundredyearsold,mucholderthanIam!ButIdon’treallyknowhowoldIam．Fifty,probably．Halfaturyisalongtime．WhatdidIdowithit?

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    Ab,sleepahat’sallIdidalltheseyears,dayafterday．Ifyouwanttoaddaem,itwouldbeexcretion．Theworldmaysi