Book1:TeDream-Maker

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    "Whatawift!Iwilltreasureitainmymemoryforever.”Justthen，Richardcamerunningwithacameraslungoverhisleftshoulderandapairofbinocursininhisrighthand．

    "Look!Thesewerestnight’sbooties,mygiftstoyou.”

    "Arethereanyfilmsleftinit?Ifthereis,wecouldtakeapictureofthisbeautifuleveningsery.”Richardopehecamera,shruggedandsaid，

    "Oh—oh!It’sempty.”

    "There’snoneedforreminders”saidYoko."I’llneverfetit.Thispreciousseryisindeliblyprintedinmymind.”Dimitritookthebinocursandlookedalroundwithit．Thestreetsbthesquareleaptintohisviewasiftheywerehand,andhesawpedestrianswalkingonthepavements，abuspassingandtwomeninabckcarlookingtowardsthethreeofthem．Hedidn’tpayatentiontothemandhahebin