Book1:TeDream-Maker
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Withthepassingoftime，Dimitribecametenseandworried．Hecouldhearthefranticthumpingofhisheart．ThestreetswereingalivewithcarsariahedoorofWorldBankfinallyopened．GatheringuphisceDimitrimovedslowlytowardsit．Hisraggedimagereflectedbythepolishedmarbleshamedhim,buthesteeledhimselftopushopentherevolvingdoorandsteppedintotheinterior,hisheartalmostjumpingoutofhismouth．Inthehallleyesrivetedtotheintruder,thisdirty,ragged,homelesspersonwhobravedthesanctuaryoftherich．Hesteppedohick,softcarpetashemadeforthelinefinfrontoftheterandthoughthowwonderfulitwouldbetosleeponit．Itwouldsurelybelikelyingonclouds．Whatsweetdreamsmightetohim?Hisrovingthoughtswereinterruptedbythevoiceofthetellerasking， "MayIhelpyou,sir?" "Ineedsomemoney,butIhaveificate.” 9 "Haveyoulostitormispcedit?Pleasegoovertoohedesksacrosstheaisleandaskforarept.”Dimitrilookedacrosstheaisletowherethetellerpointedandsawarowofdeskswithadozenorsobaalkingtoers． "Thankyou.”Hemovedtowardsthedesks,butalltheclerkswerebusyandnoonepaidtheslightestattentiontohim．Hestoodawkwardlyinthemiddleofthehugehall，notknowingwhattodo．Asecurityguard,whohadbeenpayitentiontohim,cameoverandsaid， "MayIhelpyou?" "Ineedsomemohaveificate．Theytoldmetogothereaarept.” Justthenaeratohedesksstoodup,shookhandswiththeclerkandturogo．ThesecurityguardpoihedeskandaskedDimitritobeseated．Theclerkwasverypolite．SheintroducedherselfandwaitedforDimitritobeseatedbeforesittingdownherself．Thesecurityguardstoodonearbyincaseofadisturbance． "HowmayIhelpyousir.” "Ineedsomemohaveicate．Theytoldmetoeovertothisaisle..."Hebegantostutterinhisay． "Doyourememberyouratnumber?" "Noma’am.” "I’lltryaoutontheputer．Whatisyournamesir?" 9 "DimitriJa．"Afterchegagainandagainattheterminal,sheturohimandsaid,"I’msorrysirbutIotfindyournameanywhere．Whendidyouopenyourat?"Dimitrifelthotunderhiscolrandhisstutterbecamemorepronounhisayandembarrassment． "Well，Ireallyhemoney．MyfriendisillinthehospitandIpromisedtogethimthemoopayhisbills．Yousee,IgaveRichardmyword．Imusthavethemoney．IsweartoGodit’sforsomeoneelse,notformyself..." "I’msorrybutIotgiveyoumoneyifyoudon’thaveanatwithus.” "ButImusthaveit!"criedDimitri．Fromtheerofhiseyehecouldseethesecurityguardandtwoothers,whostoodattheotherendoftheroomstartingtocloseinonhim．Atthiscritient,abrightideafshedinhismind．Hecollectedhimselfandcalmeddown,sayingsolemnly， "Iwanttoseeyourpresident，Mr．OliverKaffee.”Theylookedathimopen-mouthedasiftheycouldn’tbelievetheirears． "You?YouwanttoseeMr．Kaffee?"Justthen,Mr．Kaffee’ssecretarysteppedintothehall．Sheworkedonaflexiblescheduleandcameaasshepleased．TheclerkandthesecurityguardexgedgndthettermovedovertoIleen，ferredwithherinaoneforamomentawowalkedovertothedesk．Dimitrifoundhimselffagafashionablydressedyoungwoman,whosepeinggncelookedhimupanddown，causinghimtolosehisposure．Asweetvoiceasked， "AreyouDimitriJa?" "Yes．" "ewithme，please.”Dimitrifollowedherintotheelevatorinadaze,hardlyabletobelievehisluckthatthi