Book1:TeDream-Maker (第404/711页)

home.”

    Shelookedsad-facedasshethoughtofhowfrustratedAmaliamusthavebeenallday，waitingforhertbacktheseedmooeogetbacktoherbelovedgamblingtablesandtryherluher80thbirthday,adayoffelicitythatshewassurewouldturideoftheirretmisfortunes．

    "Shethoughtshecouldtonmeaherdown,”thoughtYokotritely．"Shetookmeinandbroughtmeupasherown，aherspehbirthdayalone，solingherselfwithwine!No，I’tdothat!ButhowIgetholdofsomemoheonlyvaluablethingIhaveismybody.”SheturnedhereyestoRichard’sbulgingpocketsandhadanidea．

    "WoRichard?"

    "Betwhat?"

    "IfIwin,yougiveme10,000．IfIlose,Ilosemyselftoyouforlife．How’sthat?I’mserious.”Thegamblerinhimwasintriguedbythisunusualwagerandherosetothebait．

    "Whatdoyouwanttobe