Book1:TeDream-Maker
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undfullofiandcuriosityabouttheirsurroundings．Marasatbeforeadesk,enviouslytougthepersonalputers，wordprocessors，faxmaesandotherequipment,forwhileroamireetsasapavementmusi,herdreaminlifehadbeentobeeanofficeclerk．Yokowaslookinginfasatihthegsspaoaroomfullofautomaticallyrotatingequipment,unawarethatthesemovementswereiivebecausenothingmueededtobeautomaticallytransmitted．Lettiatewasbetterthaiandidle,astheywerebutsvesofmodernman． Suddenly，theirformsdisappearedfromthes,forDimitrihadledthemintotheelevator,whichtookthemtothetopofthebuilding，intoMr．Kaffee’sprivateoffice，theonlyroomnotundersurveilnce．Dimitribecameawarethatthemoodofhisfriendshadged,beingmoreandmoreteookabottleofexpeagewinefromMr．Kaffee’sprivatebarintheelevatorandsaid． "eon!Haveadrinkandlightenup!Whatistheretobesotenseabout?Inamomeakethiselevatordowntothevaultwhereallthemoneyis.”Afterafewdrinks，RichardsatinMr．Kaffee’sswivelchairbehindthergedesk．Gssinhand,helookedaroundhimandsaidadmiringly， "Suchislife!IfonedayIcouldsitinthisseat,introlofsomuchwealthandpower，thatwouldberealliving!"Hehelduphisgssandtosseddownhisdrink．Dimitriwhowassittingonthesofasaidically， "That’snotimpossible．Ifyoureallywantitsobadly,itbearranged．Ihelpyouattainyourdream.” "That’simpossible!"Richardughed.Toactuallybehereinthisroomisadream．”Don’tfetwhatweareherefor.” Everyoneughed．Theroomwasfullofthefragranceofexpeagewine.Whattheydidnotknowwasthattheirchatterandughterinterruptedthesweetdreamsofamysteriouscharacter．Mr.Finger，whohadclimbedthroughaholeintheliningofthesofaandinginside,nowclimbedoutofhistemporaryabode．Hestretchedandrubbedhissleepyeyes,wwhodaredtotalkandughsoloudlyinthisprivateoffice．Droppingontothethickcarpet,helookedupandwasdelightedtoseethtaofhim,longlegsencasedinexpensiveshoes． "Ah!WhatlucktohaveerotidromanticadventuresassoonasI!"Beingalecherousfellow,hewaoclimbupaleinintimatewarmthuheskirt．Butthefragranceofvintagewiicedhimmore,forinhisheartofhearts,winewasmoreimportantthanwomen．Sniffingandlookingaround,hecrossedoverthelegs，cametoDimitri’sfeetauggiicallyatthecuffsofhistrousers．Dimitrilookeddownandwasdelightedtoseehisoldfriendagaidownandsaid， "Howareyoudoing,Mr.Finger?leasuretoseeyouagain.” "I’mok．Whataboutsharingsomeofthewihme?" 12 "Noproblem,”chuckledDimitri,whoknewhislittlefriendwasanalcoholic．Heputhimintothepalmofhishandahimoopofthetableothegss．"Butyou’resosmall!Howareyougoingtodrink?" "Justputmeinsideyss．How’sthat?"Dimitriobliginglydroppedhimintohisgsswherethewinecameuptohiswaist．Mr.Fingercuppedhishandsandbegandrinkinggreedilyuntilhewasfullysatisfied．Thenheyfloatingonthewineasifhewereinabathtub． "Soyou’renotdeadyet,mygoodfriend!" "Ofcoursenot．HowelsecouldIbetalkingtoyou?" "Well"saidMr．Fingerlighisfingers，"sinceyou’restillive，you’dbetterdrinkasmuchofthisossible,becauseyouwon’tbeabletodosoafteryoudie.”Dimitriwastakenabackbythisdismalprophesy． "Whatdoyoumean?" "Abouthalfanho,themasterofthisoffice,Mr．Kaffee,wassecretlypnningwit