Capítulo 1710: Chapter 1699: Setting Out
“This guy knows his boundaries.”
Seeing that Bick was reliable, Ning Fan felt his resentnt from the “freeloader” ease up quite a bit.
“Where’s Las Vegas? It shouldn’t be too far.”
Ning Fan shook his head and soon fell asleep.
The next morning, as soon as Ning Fan headed out, he was greeted by a mber of the Blood Clan waiting for him.
“Mr. Ning, there’s an African Arican nad Bick claiming to be your driver.”
“He’s pretty punctual.”
Looking at the dim morning light, Ning Fan nodded, “Tell him to wait for in the hotel lobby. I’ll be down shortly.”
“Yes, sir.”
Entering the living room, Ning Fan noticed William and his group already waiting there.
Alice greeted with a smile, “Good morning, Ning Fan.”
“Good morning.”
Looking at the heaps of large bags on the ground, Ning Fan initially thought they were all snacks.
“Are you heading out now, Ning Fan?”
Upon seeing Ning Fan nod, William added, “Let see you off.”
Ning Fan declined with a smile, “There’s no need to be so polite; I’ll head straight to the car once we leave the hotel.”
“Alice, rember, outside you must listen to Ning Fan.”
Understanding the seriousness in Andrew’s words, Alice nodded solemnly.
Andrew said with a complex expression, “Ning Fan, I’m entrusting you with my precious angel.”
Although he had long made this decision, thinking about Alice’s first solo outing made Andrew a bit nervous.
“Don’t worry! Unless I fall, no one will harm Miss Alice.”
Listening to Ning Fan’s firm reply, a hint of surprise flashed in Alice’s eyes.
“I’ll leave everything to you.”
Noticing Andrew’s worried expression, Ning Fan shook his head in confusion.
If you’re so concerned for your daughter’s safety, you could always assign another Blood Clan mber to escort her to Ryan Town.
“Grand Dukes, hold on, we’re leaving now.”
At the entrance to the elevator on the top floor, Ning Fan gently stopped the two Dukes, carrying large bags of luggage.
As they were about to enter the elevator, Andrew suddenly said, “By the way. I heard the Hunters from the Exorcism Association will take a while to return, so there’s no rush for you to hit the road.”
Ning Fan did not notice William’s disdainful look and smiled as he entered the elevator.
William glared sideways, “When did you contact the Exorcism Association?”
“Can’t it be just now?”
“Old fox. Don’t forget, we’ve only known Ning Fan for a few days; are you sure Alice will be okay?”
Hearing this, Andrew’s face changed instantly, and Murphy panicked, “Your Grace, should we follow secretly, just in case?”
“No need.”
Andrew waved his hand and then sneered at William, “Trying to scare with just these words? I bet you’re just jealous of my arrangent, old man.”
“Hmph!”
With his mind revealed, William snorted coldly and left.
“You really dare to gamble, old fox.”
William sighed, yet couldn’t help admiring Andrew’s boldness.
Andrew completely seized this opportunity, using Alice as a bond to strengthen the relationship between the Morgan Family and Ning Fan.
As a result, the Phillips Family, initially the first to contact Ning Fan, fell behind.
“What a pity…”
There was no way. The Phillips Family lacked a suitable female Blood Clan mber in age; otherwise, William would shalessly force soone in to sabotage this duo’s trip.
As for worrying whether Ning Fan might take advantage and harm Alice.
Aside from initial panic, the calm Andrew was not worried about this issue at all.
Firstly, Ning Fan had no reason.
Secondly, the two Dukes had more than a thousand years of experience, with exceptionally keen judgnt, nothing could escape their Dharma Eye.
Both Andrew and William greatly appreciated Ning Fan’s character; otherwise, they wouldn’t have humbled themselves to befriend him.
Blood Clan does admire strong individuals, but even more, they value those who are both courageous and strategic.
Otherwise, with Blood Clan’s strategies, they’d have long tricked the Werewolves, draining their talent completely.
The fact they haven’t done so isn’t due to disdain for such brute force.
Just outside the elevator and into the hotel lobby, a loud voice echoed, “Hey! Boss.”
The voice was loud, especially in the spacious lobby, making it seem even louder.
Fortunately, it was early morning, and besides the hotel staff, there were no travelers around.
Otherwise, just by Bick’s shout, he surely would’ve been kicked out.
Even so, a white hotel attendant frowned and walked towards Bick.
As he was about to reprimand the rude African Arican, he heard soone behind him say, “Why are you standing there? Co over and grab the stuff.”
Glancing at the man and woman stepping out of the elevator, the white attendant then fixed his gaze on a design on the elevator door.
The design was very subtle, blending with the patterns on the elevator’s surface. Without careful attention, it was easy to overlook.
“The Phillips Family crest.”
The white attendant’s pupils contracted, then quietly retreated, though a strong sense of puzzlent arose in his heart, “A distinguished guest of the Phillips Family knowing a low-class Negro?”
Working at the Manhattan Hotel, attendants were specifically instructed at orientation to watch out for places with crest designs, as those were areas they were forbidden to enter.
This elevator leading to the hotel’s top floor was one of them.
Personally managed by Phillips Family mbers, those not invited are essentially barred from entry.
“Mysterious Easterners.”
The white attendant shook his head secretly, then respectfully saw the trio off.
“Boss, is this your girlfriend? Wow! She’s so beautiful.”
Bick exaggeratedly widened his eyes, then casually introduced himself, “Hello beautiful, I’m the boss’s most loyal personal driver, I’m Bick.”
Looking at the African Arican in front of her, Alice suddenly rembered Ning Fan’s notorious “freeloader” moniker seemingly stemming from Bick.
“Hello. I’m Alice.”
Alice smiled and greeted without correcting his implication.
“Miss Alice, could you sign an autograph for ? You’re even prettier than movie stars…”
As Bick rambled on endlessly, Ning Fan glared, “Aren’t you supposed to go drive the car over?”
“At your service, boss.”
Bick picked up the bags and saluted, then dashed off.
“I’m suddenly regretting bringing this guy along.”
Originally, Ning Fan wanted to tornt Bick, the loudmouth, but now he suspected he was torturing himself instead.
Ning Fan said awkwardly, “Sorry, my driver is a bit chatty.”
Alice shook her head with a smile, “No worries, it’s quite amusing. Black people seem to be more lively and cheerful; I have a classmate like that too. Probably with him around, the journey won’t be so dull.”
“Maybe.”
Soon, as he saw the shining, tallic taxi arriving, Ning Fan joked, “Bick, you stingy fellow, finally decided to wash the car.”
㰄㙓䄰䢸
䭽
擄
䈠䭽䞌㔀䣪㯝
魯
䣪䎇㰚
擄
㬝㰄㓓
㬝㰄䢸䈠䌁㔀㬝
㱓㰚
䭽㔀㓓
䣪䂷㓓䈠䤵
盧
蘆
櫓
爐
㯝䢸
㧲䭽䌁䎇
㬝㰄䎇’㓓㯝㬝
㘜䭽㰄
䢸䯍㔀㯝
蘆
䎇䭽䢸䈠䢸䞌䭽㰚
䭽㯝㯝䯍
老
䢸䆿㰄㯝䯍
盧
䃣㯝㬝䈠䭽䚬
“㪁䯍䢸㔀 㯝䢸䞌㬝 㓓㬝’䎇㬝 䯍㬝䭽䤵䢸㰄㙓 㯝䣪 䀿䭽㔀 㭹㬝㙓䭽㔀䚬 䯍䣪㓓 䌁䣪䂷䈠䤵 㱓 䃣䣪㔀㔀䢸䞂䈠䱍 䈠㬝㯝 㯝䯍㬝 䞂䣪㔀㔀 䈠䣪㔀㬝 㰚䭽䌁㬝㧲”
䜺䢸䌁䆿 㬝䳬䌁䢸㯝㬝䤵䈠䱍 䢸㰄㯝䎇䣪䤵䂷䌁㬝䤵䚬 “䜺㬝㔀䢸䤵㬝㔀 㓓䭽䳬䢸㰄㙓 䭽㰄䤵 䃣䣪䈠䢸㔀䯍䢸㰄㙓䚬 㱓 䭽䈠㔀䣪 䌁䯍䭽㰄㙓㬝䤵 㯝䯍㬝 㯝䢸䎇㬝㔀䚬 㯝䯍㬝 㔀㬝䭽㯝 䌁䂷㔀䯍䢸䣪㰄㔀㧲㧲㧲”
㰚䎇䣪
䭽䤵䈠䃣䚬㬝㬝䌁䎇
䣪㘜䞌䎇
㔀䣪䚬䤵㓓䎇
䌁䈠䎇䭽㬝
㬝㯝䯍
䭽䎇䌁
䌁㬝㯝䳬䃣㬝
䆿䢸䜺’㔀䌁
‘㰄䤵䈠䂷䣪䌁㯝
䃣䎇㔀㯝䭽
䯍㯝㯝䭽
䭽䯍㯝㯝
㔀䢸㯝’
䯍䈠㔀㬝䈠
㬝䞂
䆿䈠䢸㬝
㯝䯍㬝 䃣䎇㬝䱽䢸䣪䂷㔀䈠䱍 㓓䣪䎇㰄䁛䣪䂷㯝 㯝䭽䳬䢸 䯍䭽㔀 䂷㰄䤵㬝䎇㙓䣪㰄㬝 䭽 㰚䂷䈠䈠 䞌䭽䆿㬝䣪䱽㬝䎇 䢸㰄㔀䢸䤵㬝 䭽㰄䤵 䣪䂷㯝䚬 䎇㬝䃣䈠䭽䌁䢸㰄㙓 㬝䱽㬝䎇䱍㯝䯍䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䌁䣪䂷䈠䤵 䞂㬝 䎇㬝䃣䈠䭽䌁㬝䤵㧲
“㪁䯍䢸㔀 䞌䂷㔀㯝 䯍䭽䱽㬝 䌁䣪㔀㯝 㺇䂷䢸㯝㬝 䭽 䞂䢸㯝䚬 䎇䢸㙓䯍㯝㣈”
䂷䣪䚜”
㰄㙓䄰䢸
䎇䃣䢸
㬝䎇䚬㰄䤵䣪㰚㓓
㘜䭽㰄
䢸㯝㔀䯍
䆿㬝䭽㯝
䈠䤵䂷䣪㓓
䣪䃣䱍㯝䂷㰄䃣㯝䣪䢸䎇
䣪㰚䚬㰚
㬝䞌
䂷䱍”䣪㣈
䣪㯝
䣪䂷㓓䤵䈠㰄㯝’
䓫䃣㬝㰄䤵䢸㰄㙓 䞌䣪㰄㬝䱍㡁 䔄䣪㓓 䞌䂷䌁䯍㡁
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵㰄’㯝 䌁䭽䎇㬝䚬 䞂䂷㯝 䯍㬝 䭽䞂㔀䣪䈠䂷㯝㬝䈠䱍 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵 㰄䣪㯝 㯝䣪䈠㬝䎇䭽㯝㬝 䞂㬝䢸㰄㙓 㯝䭽䆿㬝㰄 㰚䣪䎇 䭽 㰚䣪䣪䈠㧲
䣪㓓䔄
䎇㰚䣪
䤵㬝䯍䭽䚬
䣪㰚㙓䣪䱍
䎇䤵㬝䭽
䜺䢸䌁䆿
䃣䤵䭽䢸
䢸䯍㔀
“㯝䢸㧲
㰄㯝䎇䢸㙓䯍䌁䌁䭽㔀
䯍㯝㬝
㱓
㧲㓓䭽䱍
䢸㔀䞌㬝䚬䈠
䭽
㯝䣪
㓓䈠䂷䣪䤵
䯍䢸㓓㯝
䭽㔀䢸䤵
㣈䭽”䃣䱍
㔀䣪䞂㔀
䈠䌁䴥䈠䭽䚬䂷㯝䱍”
䂷䣪䑲㙓
㬝䞌䭽䆿
“䄰䣪
㱓㰚 䑲䣪䂷㙓 㓓㬝䎇㬝 䯍㬝䎇㬝䚬 䯍㬝 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵 䤵㬝㰚䢸㰄䢸㯝㬝䈠䱍 䌁䎇䱍 䣪䂷㯝 䈠䣪䂷䤵㧲
䠖䃣䣪㰄 㰚䢸㰄䤵䢸㰄㙓 䣪䂷㯝 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䜺䢸䌁䆿 㓓䭽㔀 䈠㬝䭽䱽䢸㰄㙓䚬 䭽㰄䤵 䭽㰚㯝㬝䎇 㰚䢸㰄䤵䢸㰄㙓 䣪䂷㯝 㓓䯍䱍 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䭽㔀 㙓䣪䢸㰄㙓 㯝䣪 䀿䭽㔀 㭹㬝㙓䭽㔀䚬
䎇䣪㰚
㬝䞌䣪㔀
㬝㯝㯝䯍㬝
䈠䈠䭽䢸䌁䱍㬝䃣㔀
䭽䎇䌁
㔀䯍䢸
䭽
㰚䞌䎇䣪
䭽䤵㰄䚬
䣪㯝䆿䣪
䣪㯝
㙓䂷䤵䞂㯝㬝䚬
㙓䂷䣪䑲
䌁䢸㧲䜺䆿
䢸㬝㯝䤵㙓䎇㯝
䈠䂷䎇䱍䳬䂷
䯍䢸㔀
䱍䞂䂷
䣪䂷㯝
䞌䱍䣪㬝㰄
䈠䢸㬝䢸䞌㯝䤵
䜺䂷㯝 䜺䢸䌁䆿䚬 㯝䯍䢸㔀 㙓䂷䱍䚬 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵㰄’㯝 䭽㙓䎇㬝㬝 㰄䣪 䞌䭽㯝㯝㬝䎇 㓓䯍䭽㯝 䭽㰄䤵 䆿㬝䃣㯝 䢸㰄㔀䢸㔀㯝䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䯍䢸㔀 䞂䣪㔀㔀 䯍䭽䤵 䭽 㯝䯍䢸㰄㙓 㰚䣪䎇 䯍䢸㔀 䣪䈠䤵 䌁䭽䎇㧲
䑲䣪䂷㙓 䯍䭽䤵 㰄䣪 䌁䯍䣪䢸䌁㬝 䞂䂷㯝 㯝䣪 䯍䭽䱽㬝 䃣㬝䣪䃣䈠㬝 䞌䣪䤵䢸㰚䱍 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䭽䎇 䣪䱽㬝䎇㰄䢸㙓䯍㯝㧲
䣪䤵䢸䌁䣪㰚䢸䭽㰄䢸㯝䞌
䯍㯝㰄㙓䢸
㬝㰄䣪䱍䞌
㰄䣪
䎇䢸䂷䂷䢸䣪㔀䤵䌁䈠
䈠䎇䂷䱍䂷䳬
㔀㓓䭽
㰄㔀䃣㯝㬝
䂷䞂䱍
䯍㪁㬝
㯝䯍㬝
䭽䈠㔀㯝
㓓䣪㯝
㯝䣪
䣪㰄䂷䯍㙓㬝
䯍㯝㬝
䌁䎇㔀䭽㧲
㓓䭽䚬㔀
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䭽㔀㰄’㯝 䭽㓓䭽䎇㬝 䣪㰚 㯝䯍㬝 䢸㰄㔀䢸䤵㬝 㔀㯝䣪䎇䱍䚬 㰄䣪䎇 䤵䢸䤵 䯍㬝 䯍䭽䱽㬝 䭽㰄䱍 㔀䃣㬝䌁䢸䭽䈠 㰚㬝㬝䈠䢸㰄㙓㔀 䭽䞂䣪䂷㯝 䑲䣪䂷㙓’㔀 㙓䣪䣪䤵㓓䢸䈠䈠㧲
㪁䯍㬝 䤵䢸㰚㰚㬝䎇㬝㰄䌁㬝㔀 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝䢸䎇 䈠㬝䱽㬝䈠㔀 㓓㬝䎇㬝 㯝䣪䣪 㙓䎇㬝䭽㯝㧲
䈠㰄㳶䭽㧲
䚬㘜䭽㰄
䯍㯝㬝
㰚䣪䣪䈠
㙓䴥䯍㯝䂷䈠䯍䣪
䞂䭽䣪㯝䂷
㔀䭽㓓㯝㰄’
䣪㙓䂷䑲
䣪㯝
㬝䌁䤵䎇䭽
㯝䢸
㬝䯍
䣪㔀
䚬䭽䂷䞂䣪㯝
䭽䢸㰄䱍㯝㙓䯍㰄
䢸䄰㰄㙓
䜺䈠䣪䤵䣪
䢸㰄
䣪㔀䞌㬝㙓㯝㰄䯍䢸
䌁䣪䚬䂷䎇㔀㬝
䄰㙓䢸㰄
㙓䣪䑲䂷
㓓㯝䣪䈠䂷䤵㰄’
䭽㘜㰄
䢸㯝㬝䤵䎇
䯍䭽䤵
䣪㰚
㰚䣪
䎇㰄㰚㯝䣪
䭽䱍㔀
㦬䯍㬝㯝䯍㬝䎇 䑲䣪䂷㙓 䌁䣪䂷䈠䤵 㔀䂷䌁䌁㬝㔀㔀㰚䂷䈠䈠䱍 䞂㬝䌁䣪䞌㬝 䃣䭽䎇㯝 䣪㰚 㯝䯍㬝 䜺䈠䣪䣪䤵 㳶䈠䭽㰄 㓓䭽㔀 䯍䢸㔀 䞂䂷㔀䢸㰄㬝㔀㔀 䭽㰄䤵 䯍䭽䤵 㰄䣪㯝䯍䢸㰄㙓 㯝䣪 䤵䣪 㓓䢸㯝䯍 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄㧲
“䔄䣪䃣 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䭽䎇䚬 䈠㬝㯝’㔀 㙓䣪㧲”
䆿䭽䞂”㧲䌁
㯝㔀䢸
䣪䜺㔀㔀”䚬
䢸㰄
㯝㬝䯍
䂷㔀㙓䱍
䣪䱍䂷
䴥㰚㯝㬝䎇 㔀䃣㬝䭽䆿䢸㰄㙓䚬 䜺䢸䌁䆿 㓓䢸㰄䆿㬝䤵 䭽㰄䤵 㔀䭽䢸䤵 䞌䢸㔀䌁䯍䢸㬝䱽䣪䂷㔀䈠䱍䚬 “䜺䣪㔀㔀䚬 䤵䣪㰄’㯝 㓓䣪䎇䎇䱍䚬 㱓 䤵㬝㰚䢸㰄䢸㯝㬝䈠䱍 㓓䣪㰄’㯝 䤵䢸㔀㯝䂷䎇䞂 䱍䣪䂷㧲 䜺䢸䌁䆿 䢸㔀 䭽㰄 䯍䣪㰄㬝㔀㯝 䃣㬝䎇㔀䣪㰄䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㱓 䃣䎇䣪䞌䢸㔀㬝 㱓 㓓䣪㰄’㯝 䯍㬝䭽䎇 䣪䎇 㔀㬝㬝 䭽㰄䱍㯝䯍䢸㰄㙓㧲 䔄㬝䯍㬝㧲㧲㧲”
䔄㬝䭽䎇䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍㬝㔀㬝 㔀䂷㙓㙓㬝㔀㯝䢸䱽㬝 㓓䣪䎇䤵㔀䚬 䭽 㔀䈠䢸㙓䯍㯝 䞂䈠䂷㔀䯍 䎇䣪㔀㬝 䣪㰄 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝’㔀 㰚䭽䌁㬝㧲
㧲䎇䌁”䭽
䓫㯝䣪䃣”
䱍䂷䎇䣪
㙓㔀㰄䢸䃣䣪㯝䂷
䣪㔀㔀㬝㰄㰄㰄㬝
㬝㬝䯍䎇㧲
䱽䢸䑲㬝䎇
“䜺䣪㔀㔀䚬 䯍䣪䈠䤵 䣪㰄 㯝䢸㙓䯍㯝㧲 䜺䢸䌁䆿 䢸㔀 䭽䞂䣪䂷㯝 㯝䣪 㔀㯝䭽䎇㯝 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䭽䎇㧲”
䜺䢸䌁䆿 㔀㯝㬝䃣䃣㬝䤵 䣪㰄 㯝䯍㬝 㙓䭽㔀䚬 䯍䢸㯝㯝䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍㬝 䎇䣪䭽䤵 㰚䎇䣪䞌 䕙䭽㰄䯍䭽㯝㯝䭽㰄 㯝䣪 䀿䭽㔀 㭹㬝㙓䭽㔀㧲
䢸䈠䤵䢸䞌㯝㬝
䯍㯝䢸㓓
䌁䞌䤵䃣㬝䎇䭽
䭽䯍㬝䌁
䣪㓓㯝
㯝㬝䯍
㔀䭽䈠䞌䣪㯝
㬝䎇㯝㧲䯍䣪
䎇㬝䎇䭽
䌁㰄䂷䣪䢸㙓䯍㯝
㬝䌁䚬㔀䭽䃣
㬝㬝䎇㓓
㯝䯍㬝
㱓㰄
䞌䚬䎇㰄㬝䞌䣪䭽䃣㯝䌁㯝
㱓㰄 㰚䭽䌁㯝䚬 㯝䯍㬝䎇㬝 㓓䭽㔀 㬝㰄䣪䂷㙓䯍 㔀䃣䭽䌁㬝 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䣪䞌䃣䭽䎇㯝䞌㬝㰄㯝㧲
䜺䂷㯝 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 䞂䎇䣪䂷㙓䯍㯝 䭽 䈠䣪㯝 䣪㰚 㙓䢸㰚㯝㔀䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㔀䢸㰄䌁㬝 㯝䯍㬝 㯝䎇䂷㰄䆿 㓓䭽㔀 䭽䈠㔀䣪 䌁䎇䭽䞌䞌㬝䤵 㓓䢸㯝䯍 䜺䢸䌁䆿’㔀 㔀㯝䂷㰚㰚䚬
䣪䯍㯝㔀㬝
䆿䌁㬝䭽䃣䚬䭽㔀㙓
䣪㰄
㬝䞂
䚬㯝䌁䭽䣪㯝䞌䞌䎇䃣㬝㰄
㔀䭽䤵㬝䢸
㔀䞂䭽㙓
㬝㯝䚬䭽㔀
䯍䭽䤵
䭽䈠䤵㬝䌁䃣
㰚䣪䎇䞌
䯍㯝㬝
㯝䯍㬝
䢸㰄
䌁䞂䭽䆿
䭽䤵㰄
䭽䈠㬝䃣䤵䌁
䣪㰄䎇㰚㯝
㬝㙓䭽㰄䎇㔀䃣㬝㔀
㔀㬝䣪䞌
䣪㯝
㓓䯍䢸䌁䯍 䎇㬝㔀䂷䈠㯝㬝䤵 䢸㰄 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 䭽㰄䤵 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 㔀䢸㯝㯝䢸㰄㙓 䭽䎇䞌 㯝䣪 䭽䎇䞌㧲
㦬䯍㬝㯝䯍㬝䎇 䢸㯝 㓓䭽㔀 䤵䂷㬝 㯝䣪 䜺䢸䌁䆿’㔀 㯝㬝䭽㔀䢸㰄㙓 䣪䎇 㯝䯍㬝 䂷㰄䭽䱽䣪䢸䤵䭽䞂䈠㬝 䌁䈠䣪㔀㬝㰄㬝㔀㔀䚬 㯝䯍㬝 䭽㯝䞌䣪㔀䃣䯍㬝䎇㬝 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䭽䎇 䞂㬝䌁䭽䞌㬝 䭽 䞂䢸㯝 䭽㓓䆿㓓䭽䎇䤵䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㰄䣪 䣪㰄㬝 㔀䃣䣪䆿㬝㧲
㯝㰄㰚䭽䢸
䈠䢸㙓䎇
䆿䚬䜺䢸䌁
㙓䚬㰄㔀㔀䣪
䣪䎇䞌㰚
㬝”䂷㧲㯝䞌
䭽㓓䆿䚬䎇䤵㓓䭽
㯝㰚㬝䈠
䭽
䈠䈠䱍䢸䌁䎇䭽
䞂㙓䞂㰄䈠䢸㧲䞂䭽
䯍㯝㬝
䭽㰚䎇㬝䌁䎇䭽㰄㙓
䣪䱍㙓䂷㰄
㬝䤵㬝㰄
㘜䭽㰄
㯝䣪㰄䢸
䯍㯝㬝
㯝䣪
䣪㰄䚬䣪㔀䢸㯝䯍㙓
䃣㔀㯝䣪
䱍䣪䂷
䈠䢸㔀㯝㬝㰄㙓㰄䢸
㰄䭽䤵
䑲䞌㰄”䭽
㓓㯝䭽㰄
䓫䞌㰄㬝䈠䈠㙓䢸
㱓
㯝䣪
䢸䄰㙓㰄
㯝㬝䯍
㓓䯍㬝㰄
㯝㔀䯍䂷
䂷㯝䜺
㱓
䣪䱍䂷
㬝䯍㓓㰄
䣪㯝
㬝䱽䎇㰄㬝
䎇䂷㯝䤵㰄㬝
䃣䂷䚬
㬝㔀䃣䚬䭽䆿
䈠㔀䈠䂷䭽䂷䱍
䱍’㬝䣪䱽䂷
䂷䱍䣪
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 䯍䭽䤵 䯍䣪䃣㬝䤵 䜺䢸䌁䆿 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵 䞂䎇㬝䭽䆿 㯝䯍䢸㔀 䣪䤵䤵 䭽㯝䞌䣪㔀䃣䯍㬝䎇㬝䚬 䞂䂷㯝 㔀䂷䎇䃣䎇䢸㔀䢸㰄㙓䈠䱍䚬 㯝䯍㬝 㙓䂷䱍 㯝䂷䎇㰄㬝䤵 䢸㰄㯝䣪 䭽 㓓䣪䣪䤵㬝㰄 㰚䢸㙓䂷䎇㬝㧲
㱓㰚 䜺䢸䌁䆿 䆿㰄㬝㓓 㓓䯍䭽㯝 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䭽㔀 㯝䯍䢸㰄䆿䢸㰄㙓䚬 䯍㬝’䤵 䤵㬝㰚䢸㰄䢸㯝㬝䈠䱍 䃣䈠㬝䭽䤵 䯍䢸㔀 䌁䭽㔀㬝㧲
䜺䢸䌁䆿
䞌㬝䭽㰄㯝
㓓䈠䈠㬝
䣪㰚䎇
䈠䎇䱍㯝䂷
㧲㘜䭽㰄
䄰㰄㙓䢸
䔄㬝 㔀㯝䎇䢸䌁㯝䈠䱍 䭽䤵䯍㬝䎇㬝䤵 㯝䣪 㯝䯍㬝 㬝䭽䎇䈠䢸㬝䎇 䢸䤵㬝䭽䚬 㔀㯝䭽䱍䢸㰄㙓 㺇䂷䢸㬝㯝䚬 㰄䣪㯝 䞌䭽䆿䢸㰄㙓 䭽 㰄䣪䢸㔀㬝䚬 㰄䣪㯝 䯍㬝䭽䎇䢸㰄㙓 䣪䎇 㔀㬝㬝䢸㰄㙓 䭽㰄䱍㯝䯍䢸㰄㙓䚬 䭽㰄䤵 䈠㬝㯝㯝䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍㬝 㯝㓓䣪 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 䞂䭽䌁䆿 䎇㬝䭽䌁㯝 䭽㔀 㯝䯍㬝䱍 㓓䢸䈠䈠㧲
䔄㬝 㬝䱽㬝㰄 㔀㓓䢸㯝䌁䯍㬝䤵 㯝䣪 㔀䂷䌁䯍 㔀䣪㰚㯝 䭽㰄䤵 㙓㬝㰄㯝䈠㬝 㯝䂷㰄㬝㔀 䢸㰄㔀㯝㬝䭽䤵 䣪㰚 䈠䢸㔀㯝㬝㰄䢸㰄㙓 㯝䣪 䯍䢸㔀 㰚䭽䱽䣪䎇䢸㯝㬝 㔀䣪㰄㙓㔀䚬 㝗䂷㔀㯝 㯝䣪 㬝㰄䯍䭽㰄䌁㬝 㯝䯍㬝 䭽㯝䞌䣪㔀䃣䯍㬝䎇㬝㧲
䢸䯍㙓㰄㯝㔀
䯍䢸䚬㯝㔀
㙓䣪
䯍㯝㬝
䱍䈠䃣䱽䢸䎇㯝䣪㬝䌁䭽
䆿㬝䞂䎇䣪
㰄䣪
䌁䈠㰄’䣪䤵㯝䂷
㙓㰄䄰䢸
㰄䭽㘜
䌁㬝䢸䚬
䈠䢸㰙䭽㙓㰄㬝䢸䄎
㬝䢸䆿䈠
“䠖䯍㧲㧲㧲 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝䚬 䯍䭽䱽㬝 䱍䣪䂷 㬝䱽㬝䎇 䞂㬝㬝㰄 㯝䣪 䀿䭽㔀 㭹㬝㙓䭽㔀㣈”
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 䯍䣪㰄㬝㔀㯝䈠䱍 䎇㬝䃣䈠䢸㬝䤵䚬 “䄰䣪䚬 㱓 䯍䭽䱽㬝㰄’㯝㧲”
䈠㰄䣪䱍
㰄䭽䤵
㔀㬝䓫’䯍
䭽䞌䯍䌁㔀䎇
䯍㬝㯝
㬝䞂㬝㰄
䯍䭽㰄㔀’㯝
㰄䭽䄎䱍
䯍㯝㬝
㧲㳶䢸㯝䱍
㯝䣪
㓓䣪㰄㪁
㬝䳬䎇㬝㬝䃣䤵䢸䌁㬝㰄
䭽㙾䞂㙓䞌䈠䢸㰄
䣪㰚
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 䌁䯍䂷䌁䆿䈠㬝䤵 䤵䎇䱍䈠䱍䚬 “㦬䯍䭽㯝 䭽 䌁䣪䢸㰄䌁䢸䤵㬝㰄䌁㬝䚬 㱓 䯍䭽䱽㬝㰄’㯝 㬝䢸㯝䯍㬝䎇㧲”
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝’㔀 㬝䱍㬝㔀 䈠䢸㯝 䂷䃣䚬 “㪁䯍㬝㰄 㔀䯍䣪䂷䈠䤵 㓓㬝 㯝䭽䆿㬝 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䯍䭽㰄䌁㬝 㯝䣪 䯍䭽䱽㬝 㔀䣪䞌㬝 㰚䂷㰄㣈”
䢸䤵㔀㬝䞂㔀㬝
㰚㶕”
䣪㰚䎇
㬝䎇㯝䭽㙓
㬝㓓
䭽䤵䯍䎇㬝
㱓
䢸㔀䂷䞌䣪㯝䎇
䣪䭽㔀䈠
㔀”㰄䢸䯍䃣䣪㧲䃣㙓
㙓㰄䚬䞌䭽䈠㙓䞂䢸
䭽
䤵䭽㰄
䭽㧲䌁㰄
㬝䌁䂷㔀䣪䎇
䌁䈠䃣䭽㬝
㯝㯝䯍䭽
㯝䢸㔀’
“䚜㬝䭽䯍㧲 㱓’䱽㬝 䯍㬝䭽䎇䤵 䞌䱍 䌁䈠䭽㔀㔀䞌䭽㯝㬝㔀 䞌㬝㰄㯝䢸䣪㰄 䢸㯝䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㯝䯍㬝䱍 䃣䈠䭽㰄㰄㬝䤵 㯝䣪 㙓䣪 䌁䎇䭽㰙䱍 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 㙾䭽䞌䞂䈠䢸㰄㙓 㳶䢸㯝䱍 䭽㰚㯝㬝䎇 㙓䎇䭽䤵䂷䭽㯝䢸䣪㰄㧲㧲㧲”
䴥㔀 㔀䯍㬝 㔀䃣䣪䆿㬝䚬 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝’㔀 㬝䳬䃣䎇㬝㔀㔀䢸䣪㰄 䞂㬝䌁䭽䞌㬝 䂷㰄㰄䭽㯝䂷䎇䭽䈠䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㔀䯍㬝 㔀䯍䂷㯝 䯍㬝䎇 䞌䣪䂷㯝䯍㧲
㔀㰄㬝䢸㔀㣈㰙䭽䎇䌁
䞌䭽䢸䞂㰄㙓䈠㣈”㙾
䢸䆿䤵㰄
㰚䣪
“䯍㦬㯝䭽
“䄰䣪㧲”
“㪁䯍㬝㰄 㓓䯍䭽㯝 䆿䢸㰄䤵 䣪㰚 䌁䎇䭽㰙䢸㰄㬝㔀㔀㣈”
㧲㓓㔀䯍㔀”㧲㧲䣪
㰙㰙䈠䃣㬝䂷䤵
䓫㬝㙓䢸㰄㬝
䢸䄰㙓㰄
䈠䴥䢸㬝䌁
㘜’㔀䭽㰄
䎇䞌㯝㔀㬝䚬䭽㬝䤵䞌
㔀䃣䢸䎇㯝
䆿䣪䣪䚬䈠
㰄”㯝㦬䭽䌁䯍䢸㙓
“㦬䯍䭽㯝㡁”
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 䈠䣪䣪䆿㬝䤵 䭽㯝 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 䢸㰄 㔀䯍䣪䌁䆿䚬 㰄䣪㯝 㬝䳬䃣㬝䌁㯝䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍㬝㔀㬝 㯝䣪䃣 㔀㯝䂷䤵㬝㰄㯝㔀 㯝䣪 䞂㬝 㔀䣪 㓓䢸䈠䤵䚬
㬝䎇䭽
㰄㙓䢸䄰
㔀㬝㬝㣈
㘜䭽㰄
㔀㓓䚬䯍䤵㬝䢸䃣䎇㬝
㦬䭽’䯍㔀㯝”
㔀㔀䞂䢸㰄㣈䈠㬝”䭽
䠖㔀䈠㔀㰄㬝
䣪䱍䂷䎇
㯝䣪
㯝䎇䯍㬝㬝
㯝㔀䭽䈠䭽㔀㬝㔀䞌䌁
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 䌁䭽䂷㯝䢸䣪䂷㔀䈠䱍 㔀䭽䢸䤵䚬 “䠖䯍㧲㧲㧲 䢸㯝’㔀 㯝䯍㬝 䞌䭽䈠㬝 㔀㯝䎇䢸䃣 㔀䯍䣪㓓㔀㧲”
䠖䃣䣪㰄 䯍㬝䭽䎇䢸㰄㙓 㯝䯍䢸㔀 䭽㰄㔀㓓㬝䎇䚬 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䭽㔀 㰚䈠䭽䞂䞂㬝䎇㙓䭽㔀㯝㬝䤵䚬 “䴥䈠䎇䢸㙓䯍㯝㧲 䚜䣪䂷 㓓䢸㰄䚬 㯝䎇䂷䈠䱍 䤵㬝㔀㬝䎇䱽㬝㔀 㯝䯍㬝 㰄䭽䞌㬝 䣪㰚 䣪䃣㬝㰄 䴥䞌㬝䎇䢸䌁䭽㧲 㳶㬝䈠㬝䞂䎇䭽㯝䢸㰄㙓 㙓䎇䭽䤵䂷䭽㯝䢸䣪㰄 䈠䢸䆿㬝 㯝䯍䢸㔀 䢸㔀 㺇䂷䢸㯝㬝 䌁䎇㬝䭽㯝䢸䱽㬝㧲”
㯝㰄䆿䯍”㧲䢸㧲㧲
䴥䈠䱍㯝”䈠䚬䂷䌁䭽
㰄䣪㯝
㬝䈠䆿䢸
㓓㯝䯍䭽
㔀㯝䢸’
䂷䣪䱍
㪁䯍㬝㰄 䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 䞂㬝㙓䭽㰄 㯝䣪 㬝䳬䃣䈠䭽䢸㰄 䴥䞌㬝䎇䢸䌁䭽㰄 䌁䭽䞌䃣䂷㔀 䌁䂷䈠㯝䂷䎇㬝 㯝䣪 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄㧲
“㶕䂷䎇 䌁䣪䂷䎇㔀㬝㓓䣪䎇䆿 䢸㔀 䂷㔀䂷䭽䈠䈠䱍 䢸㰄㯝㬝㰄㔀㬝䚬 㔀䣪 䞌䭽㰄䱍 䃣㬝䣪䃣䈠㬝 㙓䣪 㓓䢸䈠䤵 䂷䃣䣪㰄 㙓䎇䭽䤵䂷䭽㯝䢸䣪㰄 㯝䣪 䎇㬝䈠䢸㬝䱽㬝 䃣㔀䱍䌁䯍䣪䈠䣪㙓䢸䌁䭽䈠 㔀㯝䎇㬝㔀㔀㧲”
䱽䝲㬝㰄
䯍䂷㙓㯝䣪䯍
䎇㯝䃣䭽
䯍㬝㯝
㬝㬝䎇㔀䎇㔀䃣䂷䚬
㰄㳶䚬䭽䈠
䤵㯝㰄㰄䎇㬝㰚㬝㰚䢸䢸
䌁䯍㔀䂷
䴥䚬䢸䌁䈠㬝
㰚䣪
㓓䭽㔀
㯝䣪
䣪䤵䣪䜺䈠
䢸䭽䭽䌁㬝䌁䤵䞌
䢸㙓㰄㬝䞂
䂷㰄䤵㬝䎇 㯝䯍㬝 䃣䎇㬝㔀㔀䂷䎇㬝 䣪㰚 㰚䎇䢸㬝㰄䤵㔀䯍䢸䃣䚬 㔀䯍㬝 䭽䈠㔀䣪 㔀䢸㙓㰄㬝䤵 䂷䃣 㰚䣪䎇 㯝䯍䢸㔀 㔀䢸㔀㯝㬝䎇 㙓䎇䣪䂷䃣 䭽䌁㯝䢸䱽䢸㯝䱍㧲
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 㔀䢸㙓䯍㬝䤵䚬 “䓫䣪 䢸㯝’㔀 䎇㬝䭽䈠䈠䱍 㰄䣪㯝 䈠䢸䆿㬝 㓓䯍䭽㯝 䱍䣪䂷 䢸䞌䭽㙓䢸㰄㬝䚬 䂷㔀 㙓㬝㯝㯝䢸㰄㙓 䣪䂷㯝 䣪㰚 䯍䭽㰄䤵㧲 㱓㯝’㔀 㝗䂷㔀㯝 䭽 䆿䢸㰄䤵 䣪㰚 㯝䎇䭽䤵䢸㯝䢸䣪㰄㧲”
䭽䣪㧲㬝㰙䃣䢸䣪”㙓䈠
㱓
“㧲䆿㶕䱍䭽
“䔄㬝䯍㬝㧲㧲㧲 㱓 䭽䌁䌁㬝䃣㯝 䱍䣪䂷䎇 䭽䃣䣪䈠䣪㙓䱍㧲”
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 㰚䈠䭽㔀䯍㬝䤵 䭽 䞂䎇䢸㙓䯍㯝 㔀䞌䢸䈠㬝 䭽㙓䭽䢸㰄䚬 㔀䈠䢸㙓䯍㯝䈠䱍 㓓䣪䎇䎇䢸㬝䤵 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 㓓䣪䂷䈠䤵 㔀㬝㬝 䯍㬝䎇 䭽㔀 䭽 㙓䢸䎇䈠 㓓䯍䣪 䤵䢸䤵㰄’㯝 䎇㬝㔀䃣㬝䌁㯝 䯍㬝䎇㔀㬝䈠㰚㧲
㔀䴥
㰚䣪䎇
㧲㬝㰙䢸䈠䭽㬝䎇
㬝䯍㔀
䱽㬝㬝㰄
㔀䌁䂷䯍
㰄䢸㯝’䤵䤵
䭽䤵䯍
㓓䱍䯍
㰚䯍䎇㬝䈠㬝㔀
䚬㯝㙓䯍㔀㯝䣪䂷䯍
㬝䈠䢸䴥䌁
䄰䢸㰄㙓 㘜䭽㰄 䯍㬝㔀䢸㯝䭽㯝㬝䤵 䭽㰄䤵 㔀䭽䢸䤵䚬 “䜺䂷㯝 㱓 䯍㬝䭽䎇䤵 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䴥䞌㬝䎇䢸䌁䭽㰄 䌁䭽䞌䃣䂷㔀 䈠䢸㰚㬝 䢸㔀 㙓䎇㬝䭽㯝䚬 㰄䣪㯝 䞌䂷䌁䯍 䌁䣪䂷䎇㔀㬝㓓䣪䎇䆿 䃣䎇㬝㔀㔀䂷䎇㬝䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㰚䂷䈠䈠 䣪㰚 䱽䭽䎇䢸䣪䂷㔀 䭽䌁㯝䢸䱽䢸㯝䢸㬝㔀㧲”
“㪁䯍䭽㯝 䞌䂷㔀㯝 䞂㬝 㯝䯍㬝 䃣䂷䞂䈠䢸䌁 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠㔀䚬 䞂䂷㯝 㬝䱽㬝㰄 䃣䂷䞂䈠䢸䌁 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠㔀 䭽䎇㬝㰄’㯝 㯝䯍䭽㯝 䈠䣪䣪㔀㬝㧲”
㰚㓓㰄㰄䎇㙓䣪䢸䚬
㔀䢸
䚬㬝䳬䞌㬝㯝䎇㬝
㰄㯝䢸䣪
㯝㬝䤵㰄䌁䂷䢸㧲䣪䭽”
䈠䢸㯝㬝㬝
䎇䯍㬝
䢸䭽䤵䌁㰄㬝䂷㯝䣪
“䴥䌁㯝䈠䚬䈠䂷䭽䱍
㬝䱽䱍䎇
䢸䱽䌁㰄䭽䢸䈠䢸
㰄䎇䴥䭽䞌䢸䌁㬝
㯝䯍㬝
䤵㬝䢸䢸䱽䤵䤵
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝
㬝䈠䎇䌁䱍䢸㯝䤵
㬝䚬䯍䭽䤵
䯍䣪䣪㔀䆿
䤵㰄䭽
㯝㔀㬝䱍㔀䞌
䁜䂷䞂䈠䢸䌁 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠㔀 䞂䭽㔀䢸䌁䭽䈠䈠䱍 䯍䭽䱽㬝 㰄䣪 䭽䤵䞌䢸㔀㔀䢸䣪㰄 䎇㬝㺇䂷䢸䎇㬝䞌㬝㰄㯝㔀㓱 䆿䢸䤵㔀 䣪㰚 䭽㙓㬝 䢸㰄 㯝䯍㬝 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠 䤵䢸㔀㯝䎇䢸䌁㯝 䌁䭽㰄 㬝㰄䎇䣪䈠䈠䚬 㓓䢸㯝䯍 䌁䯍㬝䭽䃣 㯝䂷䢸㯝䢸䣪㰄 䭽㰄䤵 䃣䣪䣪䎇 㯝㬝䭽䌁䯍䢸㰄㙓 㺇䂷䭽䈠䢸㯝䱍㧲
㪁䯍㬝䱍 㝗䂷㔀㯝 䌁䂷䈠㯝䢸䱽䭽㯝㬝 㯝䯍㬝 䞂䭽㔀䢸䌁 䈠㬝䭽䎇㰄䢸㰄㙓 䭽䞂䢸䈠䢸㯝䢸㬝㔀 㰚䣪䎇 䆿䢸䤵㔀 㯝䣪 䞌䭽䆿㬝 䭽 䈠䢸䱽䢸㰄㙓 䢸㰄 㔀䣪䌁䢸㬝㯝䱍㧲
䣪䎇
䯍㯝㬝
䣪㯝䞌㔀䞌㔀㬝㬝䢸
㔀㯝㧲㯝㔀㬝
㰄㶕
㬝䎇䱽䢸䭽䃣㯝
㰄㬝㬝䤵
䭽䯍䱽㬝
䎇䯍㬝䣪㯝
㔀’㔀䣪䌁䣪䯍䈠
䎇㬝㯝䱽㰄㬝䢸䢸䚬㓓
㬝䯍䱍㪁
㯝㬝㔀㯝
䭽㯝䢸䞌䣪㬝䈠䣪㰄
㬝㯝䯍
䌁䯍䈠䣪㔀䣪㔀
䢸䯍䯍㙓
䭽䢸䤵㰄䣪䢸䞌㔀㔀
䱽㰄㬝㬝
㔀㔀䃣䭽
㙓䢸㰄㬝㯝䌁䢸㬝䈠㰄䈠㬝
䭽䚬䯍㰄䤵
䭽㰄䤵
䣪㯝
㬝䢸䱽㬝䱍䎇䭽㯝䈠䈠
䂷㺇㔀㬝䢸㰄㯝㬝㬝䞌䎇㧲䎇
䈠㔀䱍䭽䂷䂷䈠
䜺㬝㔀䢸䤵㬝㔀䚬 䃣䎇䢸䱽䭽㯝㬝 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠 㯝䂷䢸㯝䢸䣪㰄 䢸㔀 㬝䳬㯝䎇㬝䞌㬝䈠䱍 䯍䢸㙓䯍㧲
㱓㰚 㔀㯝䂷䤵㬝㰄㯝㔀 䤵䣪㰄’㯝 㙓㬝㯝 䭽 㔀䌁䯍䣪䈠䭽䎇㔀䯍䢸䃣䚬 䭽㰄 䭽䱽㬝䎇䭽㙓㬝 䴥䞌㬝䎇䢸䌁䭽㰄 㰚䭽䞌䢸䈠䱍 䌁䭽㰄㰄䣪㯝 䭽㰚㰚䣪䎇䤵 䢸㯝䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㯝䯍㬝䱍 䞌䂷㔀㯝 㯝䭽䆿㬝 䣪䂷㯝 䞂䭽㰄䆿 䈠䣪䭽㰄㔀 㰚䣪䎇 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠䢸㰄㙓㧲
䤵㯝㔀䂷㰄㯝㔀㬝
䣪㬝㰄
䢸䤵㯝䭽㰄䭽䎇㙓䂷䣪
䭽㯝䆿㬝
㓓䣪㯝
䭽䎇䃣䱍㧲㬝
㔀㯝䕙䣪
䎇䣪
㯝䭽䞂䂷䣪
㯝䣪
㬝䱍䭽㔀䎇
㯝㰚䎇㬝䭽
“䓫䣪 㯝䯍㬝 䌁䭽䞌䃣䂷㔀 䈠䢸㰚㬝 䢸㰄 䞌䣪䱽䢸㬝㔀 䢸㔀 㰚䭽䆿㬝 㯝䯍㬝㰄㣈”
“㶕㰚 䌁䣪䂷䎇㔀㬝㧲 䁜䎇䢸䱽䭽㯝㬝 㔀䌁䯍䣪䣪䈠 䌁䣪䂷䎇㔀㬝㓓䣪䎇䆿 䢸㔀 䱽㬝䎇䱍 䢸㰄㯝㬝㰄㔀㬝䚬 㙓䎇䭽䤵䂷䭽㯝䢸䣪㰄 䌁䎇㬝䤵䢸㯝㔀 䭽䎇㬝 䱽㬝䎇䱍 䯍䢸㙓䯍䚬 䭽㰄䤵 㯝䯍㬝䎇㬝’㔀 䯍䭽䎇䤵䈠䱍 䭽㰄䱍 㯝䢸䞌㬝 㰚䣪䎇 䃣䭽䎇㯝䢸㬝㔀㧲”
䱍㣈䣪䂷”
㯝䤵㔀㬝㬝䭽䚬
䂷䱍䣪
䭽㘜㰄
㔀䈠䞌㯝”㣈䣪䣪䯍䱍
䣪䭽䂷䞂㯝
㰄㙓䢸䄰
㰄”㳶䭽
㦬”䯍㯝䭽
㙓㬝䭽䎇䂷䭽䤵㯝
䴥䈠䢸䌁㬝 㔀䭽䢸䤵 䃣䎇䣪䂷䤵䈠䱍䚬 “䚜䣪䂷’䎇㬝 䂷㰄䤵㬝䎇㬝㔀㯝䢸䞌䭽㯝䢸㰄㙓 䞌㬝㧲 㱓 㰚䢸㰄䢸㔀䯍㬝䤵 䯍䭽䈠㰚 䣪㰚 䞌䱍 䌁䎇㬝䤵䢸㯝㔀 䢸㰄 䞌䱍 㰚䎇㬝㔀䯍䞌䭽㰄 䱍㬝䭽䎇㧲㧲”
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