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Book1:TeDream-Maker (19 / 184)

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        "Whatareyoustaringat?Getup,getdressedandgoaboutyourwork!"Itwasasifshewasayounggirgainihthemanofherdreams.

        AssoonasMaria,Dimitribeganw.Helovedgardeninganderfectlyhappypruningandtrimmirees.Ataboutnineo’clockheheardaslightbutinsistentnoiseinhisears,simirtothehummingofabee.Hestoppedwandlisteently.Thenoisebecamemoredistinctthoughstilldistant.Itkeptrepeating,

        "YourMajesty!YourMajesty!”

        “Somethingmustbeupiftheysendoutthisurgentcallforme!”hethought."Imustarrahisfleshbodyofmineinasuitablepdgobaydreamndatonce.”Dimitriiddownhisgardeningtoolsabacktothehouse.Ah,thereerthatMariannahadboughtforhimwouldbethebestpce,hethought.Heybaitandfelsleep.

        AttheAdministrativeter,thetwenty-fourbeautiesreportedthehappeningsofthepasttwodaystoKingDimitri.Theradarshadpickedupsignalsearmyofabout200,000soldiersoftheaRomanEmpireadvangandsurroundingthemountains.Theyhadbeenastooseethoseaghostsmargtowardsthem,armleaming,spearsshiningandpennantsflyinginthewind,theirhorsestrottingandsnimpatientlyontheway.Onourside,detepneshadbeeand500ablebodiedyoungnativesfromthemountainshadbeestrategicspots,buttheyneededKingDimitribacktotakeandofthedangeroussituation.Dimitriwasaghastatthisturs.Hepacedtheroomwithaheavyheart,browsknitted,regrettinghisimpulsivedecisiontopunishDonKaffee,whichresultedinthisuedattackbyRomantroops-theDon’spatriots.Hekhattheenemyoverwhelmedhiminnumbersandoheykheyofthend,theywouldattack.Thateanthepletedestruofhisnewlyestablishedempire.Allhishopesandpnswouldetonothing.Butthen,hisproudandstubbornnaturecametohisaid."No,Iwon’tgiveup.Notwithoutagoodfight!Imustknowwhattheenemy’spnsare"hedecided.Hewentbacktohiscouddreamed.

        IoftheChiefturionoftheRomanLegiomospherewastense.DimitrisawDonKaffeewithhisdarkgssesandexpressionlessfacediscussingpnsofattackwithhisgenerals.Thediscussionhadevidentlybeengoingonforquitesometime.TheRomangeneralswereadamant.

        "Thesemountaiuralgeographicbarrier.Justlikeafortress,theyareeasytodefendbuthardtoattack.Wemustsendoutscoutsandmakeroughmilitarymapsbeforedegonapnofattack.”

        "Impossible!”saidMr.Kaffee“That’soutofthequestion.Timeisoftheesseackatallcost!”

        “Thereisnopossibilityofaquicksuccess”insistedonegeneral.

        "Itwillcostthelivesoftoomanyionaries!"criedanother.Justthen,itortedthattherewassomeosidethetentaskingtoseetheChiefturionwithpnstodefeattheeheDohepersonthtforthatonce.DimitriwastakenabacktofinditwasIleen,whomhehadkilledbutterresurrectedianceforhisharshness.Herfacesobeautiful,wasnowscarredbythecwsofthetigers,andhereyeswerefullofhatreday.

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