Book3:WereMyDreamIs

een.“Yourfatherisdownthere.Itwillberaisedupfromthebottomofthekeverysoon.Areyouhappy?...”Vionoddedandsaid,

    “That’sgreat!MyheartisthumpingfasterthaneverwhenIthinkofhowthegoldpacewouldsoonberaisedfromthebottomofthekeahelightofdayagainsparklingwithradiantbrillianderthedazzlingsun.”Mr.Finger,whowasstandingnearby,saidfawninglytoIleen,

    “Whydidn’tyoutellusbeforehandaboutthismagnifittaskbeingcarriedouttoday?IfIhadknownIwouldhaveeovertohelp…Butastheysay,‘bettertethannever’.Iamherenowanditisn’ttoht?”Ileehimandsaidsfully,

    “Youwanttohelp?...Therearehundredsofthousandsofbravestrongnativewarriorshere.Whoneedsyou?...youflytotheheavensoryouswimtothebottomoftheke?There’snothingyoudotohelphere.Y