Book3:WereMyDreamIs

anctuaryofherheartwasthusexposed.Sheblushedfuriouslyandloweredherhead,notknowinghowtoanswer.Cleveraive,Charinahadguessedatthereasonfinghermeetingwiththetwonymphs.Justthen,soundsofloudshoutingandfightingwereheardatthegatetarden.

    Atall,stalwart,violent-lookingmobsterrushedintardenaheadofhisbandoffive,sixferociousruffians.Hewasinsuchahurrythatinthedarknesshehithisheadhardagainstaprotrudingwallwhichwassolidasabastionofiron,fhimtototterbackafewstepsasgoldenstarsfshedbeforehiseyes.Herubbedhiseyesashelookedaroundandaskedhisfollowers,

    “Youguysseeanywallinfront?”

    “No,boss”theyreplied.“Wedon’tseenowallinfront,oyspace.”

    “That’sstrange”hemutteredtohimself.“IknowIhitawall.Howethere’sn