Book3:WereMyDreamIs

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    “Youshouldrestnowandtrytosleep.Everythingwaittilltomorrowwhenyouhavegainedyourstrengthater.”Hetheoutsidetocolleearofflowersandotherwildfruitahemtoher.ThengViotightlytohischest,hetriedtowarmherstillcoldbodywithhisownbodyheat.Thetwolittlepeopleycspedtogetheronthebedandsoonfelsleep.

    InherdreamsVioseemedtoreturntothequietafternoonofthedayofthei.ShewassittingonKingDimitri’sgoldthrone,lookingaroundthedazzling,magnifitpuregoldpace.Shehadfaithfullyexecutedhermother’sinstrusgiventoherinherdreamsandiepssuccessfullydestroyedDimitri’sKingdomofDreamsandtookoldpaceforherself.Shewasdeliriouswithjoythatshehadsuccessfullyfulfilledhermother’sdyi