Book3:WereMyDreamIs
rdsstuheaudiendforamomenttherewaspletesilehperhapsonlythebreathingofone’sneighbuelyaudible.frontedbyajewelsoperfectthatevenaoisseurlikeMr.Wolfecouldspcein,ownedbyamysteriouspersonnoonehadeverseenorheardofandcamericetagonecouldonlyfathom,heaudiencedaredtomakeabid.Feelingthattheatmosphereintheroomwasgettingawkwardandstagnant,Dr.Seideragaiageandsaid,“Perhapsthepriceofthisdiamondisslightlyhigherthannormandourhonorabletsneedprivadtimetothinkitover.Thoseied,pleasetacteithermeorMr.Wolfepersonallyandwewilltalkindividually.Ourannuauisnowehankyouallforing.”Mr.Kaffee’sreportoftheauetoahevariousfast-forwardsarioshedescribedalsostoppedabruptly. Thegoodfriends,whohadgatheredtogetherinCharina’slivingr