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   Book1:TeDream-Maker (第47/166页)

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    Dimitripushedhiscartbeforehim,listeningtotheearlymactivitiesatthedock-bellsringing,steamwhistlesblowing,passengersjostlingandchatteringiingroomoftheferryboat.Theylookedlikewaterweedsswayingwiththecurrent,withglisteningtransparentfisheggsadheringtothem.Abusydaywasabouttobegidogmanwasalreadythere,butasbusinesshadnotreallybegun,hewassittinginthedriver’sseatofhispick-uptruckreadingthepoemsofOmarKhayam.HeersianwhomDimitriknew.

    "GoMohammed,myfriend!"

    "GoDimitri!Heavyfogtoday.”

    "Yah.Haven’tseenoneasdenseforalongtime.”

    3

    Intheheavymisttheirwordscameoutlikebubblesfromthemouthsoffishes.Dimitriwasafrugalmanwhorarelyspentmoneyonhimself,butlookingatthehot-dogs,hethoughtitwouldbeogetoneforDornawhowassuretobehungrywhenshewokeup.Sohespent1.25onahotdogand.65forasmallcartonofilkahome.

    "Wherehaveyoubeen,olddog?"Dorna’svoicecamethroughthemists.TheeasygoingDimitriwasnotangryatherimpertinence.

    "Washingcars.Idoiteverym.”

    "Washingcars!Shameonyou!Howmuyoumakefromthat?IjusthavetodothisshemadeamotionofpigpocketsaIgetteimesmorethanyoudo.”

    "Itisn’tthemohatts.Ooworkforaliving.Evenanimalsohuntfortheirfood.”gingthesubjecthesaid,"LookwhatIgotforyou”andhandedherthehotdogaonofilk.Dornabitintothehot-dogahrewitontheground.

    "Phooey!"shesaidtakingherrollofotesfromherpocket."Ihaveallthismoneyandyouexpectmetoeatthis?Keepitforyourself!"Shetossedherheada.

    Dimitrisatdown,lookingunbelievinglyatthehot-dogontheground,hurtbyhercallousness.Histhoughtsturoallthehomelessgirlslefttofendforthemselvesinthisjungleofaworld.HethoughtofShei,thatyoungprostitutewhowasaboutthesameageasDorna.TimeslippedawayasDimitrisatthere,stilsarocklostinthought.Afterhekhowloasoft,timidtouhisshoulder.

    "I’msorryolddog.”Dornawasbackagain."YouarerealgoodtomeandIshouldn’thavetreatedyouasIdid.I’mreallysorry.Look,Ihaveallthismoney.Let’sgoandblowit.”

    "Thatmoneyisn’tyours.It’snht.Itwasn’trightlyeby.”

    "Theirsweren’trightlyebyeither,sowhat’stheharm?eo’sgo!"ShedraggedDimitriwithherawofigures,oneold,oneyoung,disappearedintothealleysintheheavymist.

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    Theyspentthewholedayenjoyingthemselves,tryingallkindsoffoodatvariousrestaurants.Theyweingandsawsomemovies.Dimitrihadneverhadsuchagoodtime.Dorhermoneylikewatersayingnontly"Easye,easygo!"Nowitwasnightagain.Tiredbuthappy,thetwofriends,withadifferenorethanthirtyyearsbetweenthem,saunteredhandinhanduhestar-litskysinginganddangatwill,pletelycarefree.

    "Hey,kid.I’mnolongeryounglikeyou.I’mtiredaorest.”

    "OK”shesaidadownonabenchbytheroadside.

    "Bytheway,what’syourrealname?"

    "Dimitri.”

    "DoyoumindwhenIcallyouolddog?"

    "No.Idon’tmindwhatyoucallme.”

    "You’rearealcharacter!"Diggled."I’mgdtohaveyouforafriend.”

    "Whereareyourparents?"

    "Whoknows?TheyabandonedmewhenIwasborn,soIneverkhem.”

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    "Theydesertedyou,butatleasttheygavebirthtoyou.Youshouldbegratefulforthat.TheworldwouldbealessiihoutyouDorna.Noeopleabortbabiesatthedropofahat.Theytakefetusfromtheuterusandthro
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