Book3:WereMyDreamIs

telligentdogknewsomethingmusthavehappened,soheimmediatelyfollowedhiddle-agedwomanwalkingdowepsofthepostofficetookpityonhimandtakingabillfromherpurse,haohim.David’seyeslightedupbehindthegsses,

    “Ohthankyou,generousandkieddy.Thankyouforthefive–dolrbill.”

    “Howdoyouknowit’safivedolrbill?”askedthewomaninastonishment.“yousee?”

    “Ohno,no,no...”stutteredDavid.“Iamblind,butIfeelthatit’sfivedolrs.”

    “What?”saidthewoman“Youknowhowmuchabillisjustbyfeelingit?”

    “Eh...no...no...no...Imean...”Davidwastryinghardtoextricatehimselffromthisembarrassingsituationauredwithhishandlooseninghisholdoee.Maureen,whohadbeensittingnearbywaitingforanopportunity,immediatelydashedupaedtheefromhishands,t