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t. 3 Thestoresoldantiques,usedgoodsandtoldfortuheside.ItwastheoneEmmanuelhadwalkedintobyact.Thoughthesurroundingstoreshadallclosedfortheday,thisonewasstillopen.Itserskepttehours,manyofwhomcameinthedeepofthenighttoaskforadvicewhentheyfeltlost,fusedordazed.Theyhopedthatsupernaturalpowerswouldbeabletohelpthemandwouldexpinatheunknownfuture.ItwasnotthattewhenDwarfMickeypushedopenthedoortothestoreshouting, “Melissa!Whereareyou?IamMickey.Iamhere.eoutquick!”Theoldwomandressedasawitchwassittingbehindtheterwithhereyesclosedwaitingforerswhensheheardsomeoneshouting.Withhalf-openedeyesshecameoutfrombehindtheterinherwheelchair,withoutknowingwhoitwasthateakingtoher. “Wellsir,doyouwanttohaveyourfortuoldbytarotcards?That’s50.” “Whattarotcards?Iwastheotaughtyouwhatlittleyouknow.OpenyousleepyeyesandseewhoIam.”Openingherdrowsyeyes,theoldwomanlookedatthespeaker. “Youoldbumyou.Whyareyouheresote?”sheshouted.“Wherehaveyoubeenhiding?Ithoughtyouhaddiedlongagoandturodust!Whyhaveyouetoseemeafterallthistime?” “Notimetotalknonsense”hereplied.Holdingouthisopenpalmhesaid,“Givemebackthethiwithyou.Thatbrooise.Giveitbae.” “Youmeanthatrustypieetal?Nobodyeveitforfiftyyears.RetlyayoungmancameinandjustboughtitbyforceeventhoughItoldhimitwasnotforsale!” “What!Someoookit?Youreallymessedmeupbadlythistime.“ “Whoknewwhatthatwas?Whenyougaveittomeyousaidyouwouldeforitsoon. It’sbeenfiftyyearsnow.Well,what’sgoneisgone,what’sthebigdeal?” 3 “Nobigdeal?Nobigdeal?Doyouknowwhat’sinit?”shoutedDwarfMickey.“It’s…Oh,nevermind,Idon’thavetimetotalkaboutit.Whatdidtheyoungmanlooklike?” “Hewasameanlookingguy,talndmuscur.Thefunnythingissometimestherewasasly-lookingexpressiononhisface,butitwasstillsomehowbothna?veandi.Ihaveafeelingthatthoughhelookedfierdvicious,hewasnotareallybadman…” “Alright,alright.Iknownow”interruptedDwarfMickeyimpatiently“Youdon’thavetobesolong-winded.”Sayingso,heturnedandsmmedoutofthestore. “Heyyouoldbumyou!eback.Youjustgothere,howcouldyouleavejustlikethat?eback…Istillwanttotalktoyou!” Likethelow-keyphilosophyofitsfounderDimitriwhopreferredtobeinspicuous,thesignboardofDream-Maker’sBakerywasatanunassumingerofthestreet.Initsheyday,thebakeryhadoncebeenflourishing,butafterDimitrileftitgraduallysliddownhill.Manyofitsolderspihatwhenthatblindandmysticalchefwasnolohere,thequalityofitscakesandpastrieswerealsonoloopar.Hewasrumoredtohavedisappearedfromthefaceoftheearth.WordspreadandthebusinessofDream-Maker’sbakerydeed.Perhapsitwasonlytheer’spsychologicalrea,butthegerendcouldnotbebucked.Nowtheirongateulleddownandbusinesswasclosedfortheday,butlightsshhtlyintheworkshopattheback.MegginnandSamanthahadarrived.SheiandYokohadputAmaliatobedandwerenowdownintheworkshopchattinganimatedlywiththeothers.Marywasgoiheatsanddoingthebook-keeping.LavernehadalreadygottenherR.N.lise.EverymshebroughtMarktoworkatthebakeryandafterworkbothofthemwouldhavetheirdihebakerybefoinghometogether.Mr.KaffeeandRichardweresittingdrinkingliquorain