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Now reading: Chapter 1070: Chapter 114: There Is No Path to Immortality i from Trafford's Trading Club, a Mystery novel by White Jade Of Sunset Mountain.

Chapter 1070: Chapter 114: There Is No Path to Immortality in This World (76) — Sorry, Money Really Can Do Anything

There are three in front, five to the left, two to the right, and six in the rear.

Su Zijun suddenly stopped… there was no choice, Gaia had already formed an encirclement.

“Master?” Ms. Jessica had bee tense.

Yet at this moment, Su Zijun frowned — Ms. Jessica noticed that Su Zijun’s body was undergoing some unusual changes.

Hot!

The temperature around the master suddenly soared rapidly, the air around Su Zijun was like the distorted air a foot above the asphalt on a scorching sunny midday.

Just being nearby, Ms. Jessica felt parched, as if she was near a sauna stove, the air entering her respiratory tract brought a burning sensation.

Ms. Jessica quickly stepped back a few paces, astonished to find that the soil around Su Zijun had somehow turned into scorched earth, with the moisture in the air being thoroughly driven out at that moment!

However, this heat seemed to vanish just as quickly as it appeared, as Su Zijun furrowed his brows… the intense aura soon calmed down.

“Resolved?” Su Zijun asked with a strange look on his face.

Jessica, not understanding, opened her mouth, but saw Su Zijun staring seriously into the dark depths of the forest — there, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Gradually approaching, finally appeared… unexpectedly, a young man with a nonchalant demeanor. The young man held a persimmon-like fruit, biting into it as he walked out.

“Oh, it’s fine now, I took care of those Gaia.” The young man said.

Su Zijun asked in confusion, “And who are you?”

The young man smiled slightly, “My name is Da Zhe, and I was sent by the boss to assist you.”

When Su Zijun and Ms. Jessica followed Da Zhe and found the position where Luo Qiu was in the forest, a trace of relief flashed in the eyes of this centuries-old young girl… and then she continued with a strange expression.

She had bought what was called Cain’s blood from this boss… the effect was excellent, directly restoring her body.

Unlike Long Xiruo, Su Zijun did not reject the idea of trading with the club too much — but she never thought she would meet this boss again so soon, and under such circumstances.

Ms. Jessica also had a slightly strange or rather surprised expression…

Easily noticing Ms. Jessica’s expression, Su Zijun leaned her head slightly and whispered, “Do you know them?”

Ms. Jessica remained stoic and said, “No… I am just wondering about these people’s origin.”

Su Zijun then said, “A self-proclaimed merchant who sells anything… but as for their true background, even I am unsure. There are likely very few in China who know. Later, if you can avoid speaking, please keep quiet and follow behind me.”

Ms. Jessica nodded with a serious expression.

“Boss, mission acplished.” Da Zhe casually greeted Luo Qiu as he walked up to him.

Unlike You Ye who does everything perfectly, and unlike Tai Yinzi who says one thing and means another, Da Zhe always had this casual attitude… casual, yet reliable.

“Well done.” Luo Qiu nodded and then said, “Daoist Baijie and Mr. Wang Hu should be arriving soon, go meet them.”

“Will do.” Da Zhe nodded and, without another word, jumped onto a big tree, reentering this primitive deity.

Qin Chuyu had yet to wake up, but this place was full of Spiritual Energy, and a large amount of energy was pouring into Qin Chuyu’s body.

Su Zijun glanced at the clothing Qin Chuyu was changed into, and after hesitating for a moment, her expression became stranger — essentially awkward, as she suddenly had no idea what to say first to this boss.

“Thank you” or something?

“Ms. Su Zijun, it’s an honor to see you again.” Luo Qiu greeted first.

After a moment of silence, Su Zijun finally spoke slowly, but her first words were: “Do I have to pay? But I didn’t ask for this.”

Luo Qiu was momentarily taken aback.

Luo Qiu felt he might be labeled with some sort of forced sales tag…

“Ms. Su Zijun seems to misunderstand me.” Luo Qiu shook his head, “Although this intervention is not free, the cost is taken by someone else.”

“A good person!”

Su Zijun blinked and curiously asked, “Who’s the big fool so generous? Let me think… it’s not just me, but also Qin Chuyu. We didn’t know each other before and had no interaction… can I assume that the target of your rescue is everyone in this place?”

“Ms. Su Zijun just needs to know that the rescue includes you.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “I will take you out later… or if Ms. Su Zijun wishes to leave now, that’s also possible.”

Saying so, Luo Qiu waved his hand, and beside him instantly appeared a man-sized distorted gap, “This is the way out.”

Just… that simple?

Looking at the twisted space, Su Zijun was at a loss for words — always having that feeling: when a group of players is struggling to pass a level, this guy in front had already defeated the final big devil, found even the last Easter egg, and was sitting in the devil’s castle, looking back with a villainous grin at the newbies still battling in the first level…

Yet the exit was so temptingly within reach… Ms. Jessica couldn’t help but look toward Su Zijun, needing her master’s decision.

Su Zijun suddenly asked, “Is it mandatory?”

Luo Qiu shook his head, “It’s not mandatory.”

Su Zijun pondered, nodded, and said, “Seems this good person couldn’t afford such a big expense either.”

Luo Qiu didn’t reply, just smilingly handling the challenge from this centuries-old little girl.

“Since it’s not mandatory, that means I have a choice.” Su Zijun calmly said, “The target of the help obviously isn’t just us… which means, before the last one leaves, I can still retain the right to leave, right?”

“That’s one way to understand it.” Luo Qiu nodded, “But Ms. Su Zijun, you should think carefully… I won’t stay here indefinitely.”

“A time limit?”

Luo Qiu didn’t answer.

Su Zijun clicked her tongue… it seems quite difficult to get more information about this good person’s transaction from this guy — unless she herself is willing to purchase details about this part of the deal.

Not knowing when Luo Qiu will leave means that not leaving this time could potentially miss the chance to escape. Not knowing how many people Luo Qiu intends to rescue also means that once the last rescuee is gone, Luo Qiu might also leave directly — and before that, if she’s not by the last person’s side, she will miss the departure opportunity.

The boss clearly will not turn back again to open a path for her — so Su Zijun quickly thought of several choices.

First, leave now.

Second, follow this boss and choose when to leave — within the time limit.

Third, act separately, but at least find an object that can be rescued, lock onto the location of this object, and depart when this object encounters Luo Qiu. But if you can’t find it or find the wrong one, then you can only rely on yourself…

Su Zijun walked expressionlessly to the exit of the twisted space but suddenly stopped as she was about to step out.

She turned her head, looked at Luo Qiu, and suddenly said, “I want to talk to you alone.”

Luo Qiu nodded, then asked You Ye to walk next to him. After whispering something in her ear, he walked to the side by himself.

The maid did not follow. Su Zijun glanced at her and then gestured to Ms. Jessica, following Luo Qiu’s footsteps into the small woods.

The two had already disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Jessica felt a bit uneasy at this moment—because the club’s maid was walking towards her.

“Ms. Jessica?”

To Jessica’s surprise, the club maid first asked her… Jessica hesitated for a moment before nodding, “Is there something wrong?”

You Ye didn’t speak, only smiled slightly, then approached Jessica even more and, under her astonished gaze, grabbed her wrist.

Jessica was startled, but she held her temper… Her intuition told her that this maid had no malice—and the arm that was grabbed was precisely the arm that had been injured by the sword qi of Green Lotus Sword Song when she touched it out of curiosity.

The maid’s fingers were now moving slowly over Jessica’s long wound—the wound started to heal!

Actually, Jessica’s body also has self-healing ability, but it’s not as strong as Su Zijun’s. The injured part had already been applied with the powder given by Qin Chuyu, so the wound had already closed. However, Green Lotus Sword Song’s sword qi was too powerful, and it wouldn’t heal pletely for several days.

But right now…

“It’s alright, it should be fine now.” You Ye released Jessica’s arm, “Check if there’s anything unfortable.”

It only took a few seconds, and it healed just like that.

Jessica moved her arm a little, then frowned, puzzled, “Why…”

“It’s my master’s wish.” You Ye said softly, “It’s free.”

“Is here fine.”

Luo Qiu looked around, the towering primitive trees like barriers, making the surroundings seem very quiet—Su Zijun nodded at this time.

“Ms. Su Zijun, I wonder if there’s anything I can help you with.”

Su Zijun thought for a while, then suddenly said, “The kind of evil soul last time, you still collect them, right?”

“Of course.” Luo Qiu nodded.

Speaking of it, before pleting a transaction with Su Zijun last time, Luo Qiu’s financial status was always in a basically balanced ine state—but because of a transaction with Su Zijun, Luo Qiu began to have a significant surplus… Since then, Boss Luo has slightly bee more extravagant.

“I still have some sealed points in my hand.”

Su Zijun went straight to the point, “But still, like last time, need to retrieve them. But don’t worry, I definitely won’t default… Can it be recorded on credit? The locations are Shennongjia, Xiao Xing’an Mountains, Tianchi Lake at Tianshan… these three first.”

Luo Qiu nodded, “No problem, I naturally believe Ms. Su Zijun won’t default… My suggestion is to allow Ms. Su Zijun to proceed with this credit operation.”

Because she’s rich!

Su Zijun is really rich!

As a princess of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, as the only one with the ability to open the Xuanyuan Royal Family’s evil soul seal for countless years, she’s truly, truly rich!

“I ask, you answer, I’ll call stop when I want to stop.” Su Zijun nodded, “Let’s start with Tianchi Lake at Tianshan.”

Luo Qiu closed his eyes and, after a while, said, “The total number of evil souls is fourteen thousand seven hundred and ninety-six… right?”

Su Zijun looked at this man strangely… Always felt like her entire wealth was calculated clearly by him—and even clearer than herself!

Isn’t this infuriating?!

“I guess so.” Su Zijun said casually.

Luo Qiu blinked curiously, “Ms. Su Zijun… you’re not clear about the number of evil souls in the Xuanyuan Royal Family seal at Tianchi Lake at Tianshan?”

“None of your business!!” Su Zijun super fierce!

“Start the consultation.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Su Zijun rolled her eyes, then pondered for a while before saying, “The first question, is this Penglai? Last time you told me a lot of evil souls were needed to open Penglai?”

“Consultation fee, ten evil souls.” Luo Qiu then said, “This is not Penglai, this is just the Penglai Treasury.”

“What’s the difference?” Su Zijun froze.

“Consultation fee, five thousand evil souls.”

“Bloodsucker!! How can this first and second question have a price difference of fifty times?” Su Zijun couldn’t help but want to curse, continuing super fierce!

“Ms. Su Zijun, it’s actually five hundred times.”

“…None of your business!! Shut up!” Su Zijun showed her sharp teeth like Xiao Hu’s, “Continue! Did I tell you to stop!”

“Penglai does exist, and it is like Ms. Su Zijun knows, having immortals and fulfilling the wishes of those who reach Penglai.” Luo Qiu said slowly, “As for this Penglai Treasury, it’s actually modeled after Penglai, a sort of replica. The biggest difference between Penglai and Penglai Treasury is that the Penglai Treasury provides fewer choices.”

“More specifically!” Su Zijun frowned.

“Don’t rush.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “How about this, I’ll give Ms. Su Zijun an analogy, and you should be able to understand. The Penglai Treasury only sells ‘real’ things, while Penglai can obtain things beyond ‘real.’ Everything in the Penglai Treasury is based on technology, theoretically capable of creating over ninety-nine percent of all known substances, but it cannot achieve some intangible things—for example, luck, which this technology cannot acplish and won’t appear on the Treasury’s purchasable list. But how to say… For most people, the Treasury is already enough to satisfy all.”

Su Zijun’s expression turned odd at this time, “Hey, let’s not talk about the Treasury, but why does Penglai sound so awkward to me?”

“What does Ms. Su Zijun want to express?” Luo Qiu said calmly.

Su Zijun gritted her teeth, “Penglai… you guys?”

Luo Qiu looked at Su Zijun, making Su Zijun suddenly feel a bit guilty, making this former Xuanyuan Royal Family princess frown straight, then resorted to a reckless approach, “Say it, how many evil souls do you want this time!”

“None this time.”

Unexpectedly, Luo Qiu shook his head and said seriously, “Because this is a matter that needs clarification… Penglai is not us, but there is indeed a connection between us. Penglai… you can consider it as a kind of our unofficial franchise store.”

䄕䦰㣰䛱

䝉䨀䨀䝉䄕㔁㼅䦰㫩㼅䐇䫮

䦰㣰䛱䄕

䦰㧑

䦰㡕䄕’㼶㡕

㣰㫴㣰㼅

㣱㭑㭑㳞㼶㭑㼅

䄕㣱䨀䄕㼶㥱䦰

㡕䨀䨚

䐇䛱㔁䨚

㼶䏶䨀㥱’䦰

㣘㣰䨚

䝉㳞㭑䦰䨚㣰

䨚䦰㣰

㼶㣰㳞

㼅䏶㼅䛱䨀

㻩㣰䝉㳞㫴㣰

㒙䐇㼶䄕㼫

㣰䦰䨀㫴䝉

䝉㫴䛱㳞

䦰㣰䨚

㼶㡕䨀

㣰䝉㣱㳞䆮

䐇䲭㳞

㥝䐇

䐇㳋䄕

㡕㣱䝉䛱㣰㣰㣰

䏶䨀㡕㫩䏶㣰

㣰䨀㡕㟋䨀䨚

㼅䚵䄕㣰

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㥱䨀䏶 䏶䦰䄕㼅㼅 䐇䏶䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚㣰 䏶䨀䛱㣰 㫴㳞䝉䛱䐇㼅䨀㟋 㥱䨚䄕㼅㣰 㥝䐇 㒙䄕㼫䐇㼶 䨚䨀㡕 䨀 㔁㳞㼶䏶䄕䏶䦰㣰㼶䦰㼅䫮 㡕䨀䝉䚵 㣰㛂㫩䝉㣰䏶䏶䄕㳞㼶㭑

“㣇䨀䏶䦰㣰䝉㭑” 㣘䨚㣰 䛱䨀䄕㡕 㸰䐇䄕㔁䚵㼅䫮 䨀㫩㫩䝉㳞䨀㔁䨚㣰㡕㟋 㣱㼅䨀㼶㔁䄕㼶㣱 䨀䦰 㥝䐇 㒙䄕㼫䐇㼶—䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚 㥝䐇 㒙䄕㼫䐇㼶 䏶㣰㣰䛱㣰㡕 䐇㼶䨀㥱䨀䝉㣰 㳞㫴 䦰䨚㣰 㣱䨀㕳㣰㭑

㼜䨀䏶”

䐇㫩

䄕㣇䏶䏶

㣰䦰䫮”㦤

㳋䄕㼶

䚵㥱㼶㳞㣰

“䡥㳞䦰 䫮㣰䦰㟋 㻩䐇䦰 䏶䨚㣰 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕 㻩㣰 䏶㳞㳞㼶㭑”

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼶㳞㡕㡕㣰㡕㟋 㼶㳞䦰䄕㔁䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚䨀䦰 䏶䄕㼶㔁㣰 䦰䨚㣰䫮 䝉㣰䦰䐇䝉㼶㣰㡕㟋 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀’䏶 㣱䨀㕳㣰 䨚䨀㡕 㻩㣰㣰㼶 㫴䄕㛂㣰㡕 㳞㼶 䨚䄕䛱㟋 㼶㣰䆮㣰䝉 㼅㣰䨀䆮䄕㼶㣱㭑

㭑䄕䏶㣰㡕

㔁䁈䏶䄕䨀㣰䏶

㳞䐇䲭

䫮㣰㣱㼶䦰㼅

㥱䨀䚵㡕㼅㣰

䄕䏶㼅㫩

㣰㳞䆮䛱

㳞䦰

㥝䐇

䨀㼶㡕㥱䦰㣰

䫮䏶䨀

䄕㼫’䐇䏶㼶㒙

㼅䦰䛱䨀䝉㣰㳞㼶䫮䛱䄕

㣰㫴㣰㣰㕳䝉

㡕㳞㼶㡕㡕㣰

䦰㳞

䏶䨀

䏶䨚㣰

㼶䏶䐇䨀㣱㔁䄕

䝉㣰䨚

㡕㼶䨀

䨀㼶㡕

䄕㔁䏶䨀䏶䏶’㣰䁈

䛱䏶㼶㭑䨚㳞䦰㣰䄕㣱

䏶㼅䨚䫮㟋䄕㼅㣱䦰

䨀䦰

䦰㳞

䏶䨚㣰

䨚䏶㳞㳞䚵

㣱㼅䏶䫮䨚㼅䄕䦰

䦰㣰䫮㼅䄕䏶㼶㼅

㳞䄕㼶㣰㣰䝉㫩䏶㛂䏶

䨚䨀㡕㟋㣰

䆮䝉㳞㣰

㣰㼜

䏶䄕䨚

㳋䄕䐇

㳞㫴䝉㣰㣰㻩

䨀㥱䏶

䄕㫴

㡕䚵㣰㳞㳞㼅

䏋㼶㣰㛂㫩㣰㔁䦰㣰㡕㼅䫮㟋 㥝䐇 㒙䄕㼫䐇㼶 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㧑’䛱 㣱㳞䄕㼶㣱 䦰㳞 䨀㔁䦰 䨀㼅㳞㼶㣰 㫴㳞䝉 䨀 㥱䨚䄕㼅㣰㭑 㝺䐇䝉䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䦰䄕䛱㣰㟋 㫴㳞㼅㼅㳞㥱 䦰䨚䄕䏶 㣱䐇䫮㭑㭑㭑 㝺㳞㼶’䦰 㥱㳞䝉䝉䫮㟋 䫮㳞䐇’㼅㼅 㻩㣰 䨀㻩䏶㳞㼅䐇䦰㣰㼅䫮 䏶䨀㫴㣰㭑 㣇㳞䝉㣰㳞䆮㣰䝉㟋 䫮㳞䐇䝉 䝉㳞㼅㣰 䄕䏶 䦰㳞 㼅㳞㔁䨀䦰㣰 䛱㣰㟋 䏶㳞 㣰䆮㣰㼶 䄕㫴 䫮㳞䐇’䝉㣰 䨀㻩㳞䐇䦰 䦰㳞 㡕䄕㣰㟋 䛱䨀䚵㣰 䏶䐇䝉㣰 㼶㳞䦰 䦰㳞 㼅㳞䏶㣰 䫮㳞䐇䝉䏶㣰㼅㫴䇂”

“㣇䨀䏶䦰㣰䝉㦤” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㥱䨀䏶 䨀㣱䨀䄕㼶 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰䨀䝉䄕㼅䫮 䏶䦰䐇㼶㼶㣰㡕㭑

㼫䐇㼶㒙䄕

䦰䨚㣰

䝉䏶䨀㣰䆮㼅㣰

㫩䄕䄕㡕䝉㼶㣱䨀䏶䨀㫩㣰

䦰䄕㣰䏶䛱

㥝䐇

䆮䨀䦰䏶

㼅㣱㼶䄕㫩䨀㣰

㣘䝉㣰㣰

㼶㳞䄕䦰

䨀䏶䫮

㣰㟋㳞䝉䛱

䄕’䦰㼶㡕㡕

㡕㼶䨀

䯉䐇䦰

䦰㼶䄕䨚㼶㣱䨀䫮

㣰㭑㥝䨀

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䦰䨚㣰㼶 㔁䨀䛱㣰 䦰㳞 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀’䏶 䏶䄕㡕㣰 䨀㼶㡕 䏶㳞㫴䦰㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㣇䨀䫮 㥱㣰 䦰䨀㼅䚵 㫴㳞䝉 䨀 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰㟋 㣇䏶㭑 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀㭑”

䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䨚㣰䏶䄕䦰䨀䦰㣰㡕 㫴㳞䝉 䨀 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰 㻩䐇䦰 㣰䆮㣰㼶䦰䐇䨀㼅㼅䫮 㼶㳞㡕㡕㣰㡕—䦰䨚䄕䏶 䦰䄕䛱㣰㟋 䦰䨚㣰䫮 㡕䄕㡕 㼶㳞䦰 䝉㣰䦰䝉㣰䨀䦰 䄕㼶䦰㳞 䦰䨚㣰 㣱䝉㳞䆮㣰 㻩䐇䦰 䝉䨀䦰䨚㣰䝉 㔁䨀䏶䐇䨀㼅㼅䫮 䏶䦰㳞㳞㡕 㻩㣰㼶㣰䨀䦰䨚 䨀 䦰䝉㣰㣰㭑

㼶䄕

䄕㟋㫴䝉䏶䦰

䨀㼶

䛱䏶㣰䄕㼅㡕

䦰䐇䝉㳞䄕䫮㔁䄕䏶

㛂䛱䄕

㥝䨚㣰

㳞䚵㫩㣰䏶

㫴㳞

㫴㣰䨀㡕㟋

㼶䨀㡕

䐇䲭㳞

㣱㣰㼶䆮䄕䨀㼅

㼶䨀㡕

䝉㣰䨚

㣰㣰㡕㣰䏶䛱

䦰㳞

䫮㼶㳞㼅

䦰䨚㥱䄕

䦰䨚㼶䄕

䨀䦰

㭑㫴䝉㣰㼅䄕㣰

㡕㳞㡕

䫮䏶㣰㣰

㣰䦰䨚

㣱䄕䚵㼶㳞㳞㼅

㳞㫴

䄕㣰㔁䏶䁈䏶䨀

䄕㼶䫮㼅䦰䨀㟋㫴

㳋䄕䐇

㳞㼶㣱㭑㼅䨀䄕䏶䨀䦰

㫩㔁䛱㼅㳞㣰㛂

䦰㣰㳞䄕䛱䏶㳞㼶

㥝䨚㣰 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㥝㫩㣰䨀䚵䄕㼶㣱 㳞㫴 㥱䨚䄕㔁䨚㟋 䦰䨚㣰 㼅䨀䏶䦰 䦰䄕䛱㣰 㧑 䏶䨀㥱 䫮㳞䐇㟋 䦰䨚㣰 㼅䨀䏶䦰 䦰䄕䛱㣰 㧑 䏶䨀㥱 䫮㳞䐇㟋 䫮㳞䐇 㥱㣰䝉㣰 䏶䦰䄕㼅㼅 㥱㣰䨀䝉䄕㼶㣱 䨀 㔁㼅㳞㥱㼶 䛱䨀䏶䚵㭑”

“㩏䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䦰䄕䛱㣰㟋 䄕䦰 㥱䨀䏶 䛱㣰䝉㣰㼅䫮 䦰㳞 䨀䆮㳞䄕㡕 䐇㼶㼶㣰㔁㣰䏶䏶䨀䝉䫮 䦰䝉㳞䐇㻩㼅㣰㟋” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䏶䨀䄕㡕 㔁䨀㼅䛱㼅䫮㭑 “䡥㳞㥱 䦰䨚㣰䝉㣰’䏶 㼶㳞 㼶㣰㣰㡕 㫴㳞䝉 䄕䦰㭑㭑㭑 㥝㳞㟋 㥱䨚㣰㼶 㡕䄕㡕 䫮㳞䐇 㫴䄕㼶㡕 㳞䐇䦰㦤”

䐇㕳㼅㫩㕳㣰㡕

㳞䨚㥱㡕㣰䏶

㳞㫩㛂㭑䏶䏶䝉䄕㼶㣰㣰

䏶䄕䁈㣰䏶㔁䨀

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䝉㣰㔁䨀㼅㼅㣰㡕㟋 “䌝㣰䛱㣰䛱㻩㣰䝉㟋 䫮㳞䐇 㫴䄕䝉䏶䦰 䨚䨀㼶㡕㣰㡕 䛱㣰 䦰㥱㳞 㼅㣰䦰䦰㣰䝉䏶㭑㭑㭑 䔝㫴 㔁㳞䐇䝉䏶㣰㟋 䦰䨚㣰 䦰䝉䨀㼶䏶䨀㔁䦰䄕㳞㼶 䦰㣰䝉䛱䏶 㫴㳞䝉 䦰䨚㳞䏶㣰 㼅㣰䦰䦰㣰䝉䏶 㔁䨚䨀㼶㣱㣰㡕 㼅䨀䦰㣰䝉㭑 䯉䐇䦰 㥱䨚䨀䦰 㫩䐇㕳㕳㼅㣰㡕 䛱㣰 㥱䨀䏶㟋 䨚㳞㥱 㥱㣰䝉㣰 䫮㳞䐇 㔁㣰䝉䦰䨀䄕㼶 㧑 㥱㳞䐇㼅㡕 㫴䐇㼅㫴䄕㼅㼅 䦰䨚㣰 㔁㳞㼶䦰㣰㼶䦰䏶 㳞㫴 䦰䨚㣰 䏶㣰㔁㳞㼶㡕 㼅㣰䦰䦰㣰䝉㦤 㩏䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䦰䄕䛱㣰㟋 䫮㳞䐇 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕㼶’䦰 䨚䨀䆮㣰 㻩㣰㣰㼶 䨀㻩㼅㣰 䦰㳞 㡕䄕䏶㔁㣰䝉㼶 䦰䨚㣰 䛱䨀䏶䚵’䏶 㔁㳞㼶㔁㣰䨀㼅䄕㼶㣱 䨀㻩䄕㼅䄕䦰䄕㣰䏶㭑㭑㭑 㦖㣰䦰㟋 䫮㳞䐇 䨀㼅䝉㣰䨀㡕䫮 䚵㼶㣰㥱 䄕䦰 㥱䨀䏶 䛱㣰㦤”

“㥝㳞㟋 䦰䨚㣰䝉㣰 䨀䝉㣰 䦰䨚䄕㼶㣱䏶 䫮㳞䐇 㡕㳞㼶’䦰 䚵㼶㳞㥱㦤” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㻩㼅䄕㼶䚵㣰㡕㭑

㻩㣰

䏶㡕䨀䄕㟋

䦰䄕䄕䨀㼶㫩㼶㔁䦰㳞䨀䄕㟋

䐇㳋䄕

㭑㭑㥱㼶㭑䚵㳞

䝉䦰㣰䨚㣰

䨚㣘㣰䝉㣰”

䨚”㦤䝉䦰㣰㣰

䚵㥱㼶㣰

㳞䨚㳞䚵䏶

䨀㫴䝉

㣰㡕䨀䨚

㳞䐇䲭

䄕䨚䏶

㼶䨀㡕

㣰䆮㟋䝉䫮䄕㣰䨚䦰㣱㼶

䏶㼅㣰䏶

㳞䫮䐇

㥱㡕㳞䐇㼅

㫴䄕

䐇㼶䦰’㼅㡕㳞㥱

䝉㣰䨀

䛱㼶䫮䨀

䏶䄕㼶㣱䨚䦰

‘㡕㳞㼶䦰

㣰䯉㣰䏶㡕䏶䄕㟋

“㦖㳞䐇 䚵㼶㳞㥱㟋 㦖㣰 䐇䏶㣰㡕 䦰㳞 䏶䨀䫮 䦰䨚㣰 䏶䨀䛱㣰㟋” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕 㥱䄕䏶䦰㫴䐇㼅㼅䫮㭑

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䏶䨀䄕㡕 㼶㳞䦰䨚䄕㼶㣱㟋 䨀䏶 䦰䨚㣰 䛱䨀㼶 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䏶㫩㳞䚵㣰 㳞㫴 䨚䨀㡕 䄕㼶㡕㣰㣰㡕 䨚䨀㡕 䨀 䏶䄕㣱㼶䄕㫴䄕㔁䨀㼶䦰 䄕㼶㫴㼅䐇㣰㼶㔁㣰 㳞㼶 䨚䄕䏶 㼫㳞䐇䝉㼶㣰䫮㭑

㭑䨚㣰㭑㭑

㣰䦰㼅㼅

㦤㳞䫮䚵”䨀

䨚㣰

䏶䄕

“㫎䨀䝉䏶㫩㟋䨚㣰

䨀㼶㔁

㣰䏶㔁䁈䨀䏶䄕

㳞䐇䫮

䲭㳞䐇

㳋䄕䐇

㳞䚵㼅㳞㡕㣰

䏶㧑

䀧”䨀㼶

㻩”㭑㭑㭑䐇䫮

䛱㣰㟋

䦰䨀

㭑㫩㼶㣰䦰㼅䦰㛂㔁㣰䫮䨀

䯉䐇䦰 㻩㣰㫴㳞䝉㣰 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㔁㳞䐇㼅㡕 㫴䄕㼶䄕䏶䨚㟋 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䄕㼶䦰㣰䝉䝉䐇㫩䦰㣰㡕 䨚㣰䝉㟋 “㼜㣰’䏶 㫴䄕㼶㣰 㼶㳞㥱㟋 㡕㳞㼶’䦰 㥱㳞䝉䝉䫮㭑”

“㧑 䏶㣰㣰㭑㭑㭑” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䛱䐇䝉䛱䐇䝉㣰㡕 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰㫴䐇㼅㼅䫮㟋 㼅㳞䏶䦰 䄕㼶 䨚㣰䝉䏶㣰㼅㫴㟋 㼅㣰䨀㼶䄕㼶㣱 䨀㣱䨀䄕㼶䏶䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䦰䝉㣰㣰 䦰䝉䐇㼶䚵 䄕㼶 㡕㣰㣰㫩 㔁㳞㼶䦰㣰䛱㫩㼅䨀䦰䄕㳞㼶㭑

㼶㳞䦰

㥱㼶䚵㳞㼶

䝉䐇䦰㡕䏶䄕㻩

㼶䄕䦰㣰䨀㔁㣰㭑㫩

䐇䲭㳞

㳋䄕䐇

䏶㫩㣰㣰㔁㼅㼅䨀䄕䫮

㣰䨚

㣰㼶㔁䏶䄕

㣰䝉㟋䨚

㥱䨀䏶

㫴㳞䝉

䄕䏶䨚

䄕㡕㡕

“㣘䨚㣰 䏶㔁㣰㼶䦰 㳞㫴 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰㭑” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 䝉䨀䄕䏶㣰㡕 䨚㣰䝉 䨚㣰䨀㡕㟋 䛱㣰㣰䦰䄕㼶㣱 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇’䏶 㔁㳞㼶㫴䐇䏶㣰㡕 㣱䨀㕳㣰㟋 䨀㼶㡕 䏶䛱䄕㼅㣰㡕㭑 “㐣㣰䝉㣰㼶’䦰 䫮㳞䐇 㔁䐇䝉䄕㳞䐇䏶 䨀㻩㳞䐇䦰 䨚㳞㥱 㧑 㡕䄕䏶㔁㳞䆮㣰䝉㣰㡕 䫮㳞䐇㦤 㧑䦰 㥱䨀䏶 㻩㣰㔁䨀䐇䏶㣰 㳞㫴 䦰䨚㣰 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰 䫮㳞䐇 㥱㳞䝉㣰㭑”

“㫎㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰㦤”

㣰䦰䨀㡕㫩

䫮㥱䨚㭑

㟋㼶㳞㣰㡕㡕㡕

䦰㩏

䐇㫩㣰䝉㣰㫴䛱

䦰䄕㼶䚵䨚

䝉㳞䫮䐇

䨀䏶䄕䏶㔁㣰䁈

䨀㣰㼶’䝉䦰

䨚䦰㣰

㡕䄕㣰㭑㣰䦰䆮㼶

䫮䐇㳞䝉

㼶䨀㡕

㼶㼅䄕䨀䏶㼅㣰䦰㡕

䨀䝉㣰㡕㼅䨀䫮

䝉㫴㳞

㣰㥱㟋㼶㳞䛱

㡕㼶䨀

㣘㳞

㔁䝉㼶䄕㡕㳞㣱㣰㣰㕳

㣰㻩

㳞䫮䐇

㭑㭑㣱㭑䐇㻩

㳞㳞䛱㟋䝉

㼅䏶䨀䐇䐇㼅䫮

㳞䛱㳞䝉

㳞䫮䐇

㔁䏶”䦰㼶㣰㭑

䦰䏶䨚䄕㟋

䦰䨀

䝉㼅㟋䦰㣰䨀

㼅㟋㔁㻩䐇

㟋㳞䨚㼶䦰䏶㣰

䦰䄕㳞㼶

䦰䄕’䏶

㣰㼅䏶䛱㡕㼅㣰

㣰䨚䦰

䦰䨚㣰

“㼶㣇㣰

㟋䏶䄕䨀䫮㼶㣱

䏶䐇㼶䚵㔁

䨚䦰䨀䦰

㸰䄕䦰㣰䐇

㳞㥱㼶䚵

䨀䦰

㻩䦰䐇

㼶䦰㳞㡕㔁䐇䝉㼶㣰㣰㣰

䏶䛱䨀㣰

䦰䄕䛱㟋㣰

䄕㼶

㣰㥱㼶䨚

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㥱䨀䏶 䏶䦰䨀䝉䦰㼅㣰㡕㟋 “䁈䐇䏶䦰 㫴䝉㳞䛱 䦰䨚䄕䏶 㳞㼶㣰 㫩㳞䄕㼶䦰㦤”

䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㣱㼅䨀㼶㔁㣰㡕㟋 䄕㼶䦰㣰㼶䦰䄕㳞㼶䨀㼅㼅䫮 㳞䝉 㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉㥱䄕䏶㣰㟋 䨀䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䛱䨀䄕㡕 㻩㣰䨚䄕㼶㡕 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇㟋 䏶䛱䄕㼅䄕㼶㣱 㥱䄕䦰䨚 㫩䐇䝉䏶㣰㡕 㼅䄕㫩䏶㻫 “㣇㣰㼶㟋 䫮㳞䐇 䏶㣰㣰㭑㭑㭑 㣘䨚㣰 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰 䄕䏶 㔁䨀㼅㼅㣰㡕 ‘䯉㼅䨀㔁䚵㻩㣰䝉䝉䫮 㣇䐇䏶㣰㟋’ 㫩䝉㳞㡕䐇㔁㣰㡕 㻩䫮 䨀 䝨䝉㣰㼶㔁䨚 㔁㳞䛱㫩䨀㼶䫮㭑 㦖㳞䐇䝉 䆮㣰䝉䏶䄕㳞㼶 䄕䏶 䦰䨚㣰 䝉䨀䝉㣰 ‘㥝㫩㣰㔁䄕䨀㼅 㫈㡕䄕䦰䄕㳞㼶㟋’ 㥱䄕䦰䨚 㫴㣰㥱㣰䝉 䦰䨚䨀㼶 䨀 䨚䐇㼶㡕䝉㣰㡕 㻩㳞䦰䦰㼅㣰䏶 㥱㳞䝉㼅㡕㥱䄕㡕㣰㭑㭑㭑 㣘䨚䄕䏶 䏶㔁㣰㼶䦰 䄕䏶 䐇㼶䄕㸰䐇㣰㟋 䨀㼶㡕 㧑 䝉㣰䛱㣰䛱㻩㣰䝉㣰㡕 䄕䦰 㫴䝉㳞䛱 䨀 㔁䨀䏶㣰 㧑 㥱㳞䝉䚵㣰㡕 㳞㼶 䄕㼶 䦰䨚㣰 㫩䨀䏶䦰㭑 㫈㼶㔁㳞䐇㼶䦰㣰䝉䄕㼶㣱 䏶䐇㔁䨚 䨀 䝉䨀䝉㣰 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰 䦰㥱䄕㔁㣰 䄕㼶 䫮㳞䐇䝉 㔁䄕䦰䫮㟋 䫮㳞䐇 㔁䨀㼶’䦰 㻩㼅䨀䛱㣰 䛱㣰 㫴㳞䝉 䨚䨀䆮䄕㼶㣱 䏶㳞䛱㣰 䏶䐇䏶㫩䄕㔁䄕㳞㼶䏶㭑㭑㭑 㣘䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚 㧑 㥱䨀䏶 䏶䨚㳞㔁䚵㣰㡕 㻩䫮 䏶䐇㔁䨚 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰䏶 䛱䫮䏶㣰㼅㫴㭑”

䦰㣰䏶㔁㼶

䲭䐇㳞

㣰㫩㭑䛱䝉㣰㭑㫴䐇㭑

䏶䨀’㥱㼶䦰

㣰䚵㼅䄕䫮㼅

䨚䨀㡕

㳞㦖䐇

㣰䝉㣰䨚䦰

䦰䨚㣰

㣰䨚䦰

㫴㳞䝉䛱

䨚䦰䄕㻩䨀

㼶䝉䄕㥱㣱䨀㣰

㳞㣰㔁䛱

㭑㦖㣰

㼶㣘䨚㣰

㟋㳋䄕䐇

㼶㣰㳞

㳞㼶䫮㼅

䄕㼶

䨚㥱㳞

㥱䨀䏶

㳞㫴

㼅㫩㻩㳞䄕䏶䄕䏶㻫䦰䄕䫮

“㧑 䏶㣰㣰㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䏶䛱䄕㼅㣰㡕—䨀 㫴㼅䨀㥱 䦰䨚䨀䦰 㥱䨀䏶㼶’䦰 䝉㣰䨀㼅㼅䫮 䨀 㫴㼅䨀㥱㭑

“㼜㳞㥱㣰䆮㣰䝉㟋” 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㻩㼅䄕㼶䚵㣰㡕 䨀㼶㡕 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “䏶㫩㣰䨀䚵䄕㼶㣱 㳞㫴 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰㟋 䄕䦰’䏶 㼅䄕䚵㣰 䨀 䛱䨀䝉䚵㭑 㩏 䛱䨀㼶 䏶䦰䨀䄕㼶㣰㡕 㥱䄕䦰䨚 䨀 㥱㳞䛱䨀㼶’䏶 㫩㣰䝉㫴䐇䛱㣰 䏶㣰㣰䛱䏶 䦰㳞 㻩㣰 㔁㼅䨀䄕䛱㣰㡕㟋 䨀㼶㡕 䏶䛱䨀䝉䦰 㥱㳞䛱㣰㼶 㥱㳞㼶’䦰 㣰䨀䏶䄕㼅䫮 䨀㫩㫩䝉㳞䨀㔁䨚㭑 㣘䨚䨀䦰 㼅䨀㡕䫮 䏶䐇䄕䦰䏶 䫮㳞䐇 㥱㣰㼅㼅㭑”

䐇䝉䄕㳞䆮䏶㫩㣰

㣰㫩㳞䦰䦰䝉㔁

㭑㣇䏶”

䏶㳞

㡕䨀䨚㼶㣱㔁㣰

䄕㳋䐇

㣰䝉㣰㳞㻩㫴

䄕䏶䏶䁈䨀㣰㔁

䏶㔁䐇㳞䏶䄕㡕䄕㼶䏶

㣰㼶㣰䆮

䨀䏶䨚

㥝䐇

㫴䄕

㥱㣰㼅㼅

䨚㡕㭑㼶䨀㣰㫩㫩㣰

䨀䏶

䨚㣰䦰

䦰㳞

䐇䫮㳞

䐇䏶

䦰㣰䨚

㣰㼅㫴䦰

䨚㡕䨀

䐇䨀㼶㼅䫮䦰䨀䝉㼅

䲭䐇㳞

䨚䦰䦰䨀

䦰䏶㼶㣰䦰䝉䐇㣰㡕

㒙㼫䄕䐇㼶

㔁䄕䦰㳞㟋㫩

㼅㣰䨀㣱”㭑䆮䄕㼶

䝉㣰㼶䆮㣰

䨚㼅䫮㳞䦰䏶䛱㳞

䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䏶䄕㣱䨚㣰㡕㟋 㔁䨚䐇㔁䚵㼅䄕㼶㣱 㻩䄕䦰䦰㣰䝉㼅䫮㟋 “㦖㳞䐇 䝉㣰䨀㼅㼅䫮 䨚䨀䆮㣰 㦖㣰 㦖䨀㼶’䏶 䚵㼶䨀㔁䚵 㫴㳞䝉 㔁䨚䨀㼶㣱䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚㣰 䦰㳞㫩䄕㔁㭑 㼜㣰’䏶㭑㭑㭑 㼜㣰’䏶 㼅䄕䚵㣰 䦰䨚䨀䦰 䦰㳞㳞㭑 䡥㳞 䛱䨀䦰䦰㣰䝉㟋 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚㭑 㧑䦰 䏶㣰㣰䛱䏶 㧑’㼅㼅 䝉㣰䨀㼅㼅䫮 䨚䨀䆮㣰 䦰㳞 㻩㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉 䫮㳞䐇 䄕㼶 䦰䨚㣰 㫴䐇䦰䐇䝉㣰㭑”

“䡥㳞 㻩㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉 䨀䦰 䨀㼅㼅㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䏶䨚㳞㳞䚵 䨚䄕䏶 䨚㣰䨀㡕㭑

䨀䏶䚵

㼶㳞䝉

㼅㣰䦰㼅

䏶”䌝䦰㣰

㔁䦰㣰䏶䝉㣰䏶

㣰䝉㼅㣰䄕䝉䨀

䨀䨚䏶

䦰䨚㣰

䝉䨀䏶㣰䐇䏶㟋㡕

䨚㼅㣰䆮䏶”䛱䏶㣰㭑䦰㣰

䨀㡕㼶

㳞䐇䝉䫮

䦰䫮’䨚㣰㡕

䨚㣰䝉

䨀㡕㼅㔁㼅㣰㣰䝉

䝉䨀㣰䝉䦰䨚

㻩䐇䨀㳞䦰

䨀㼶䫮

㣱㼶䦰䝉㣰䨀䦰䄕

㼶䫮㣰䆮㳞䝉㣰㫈

㣰㣰㫩䚵

㣰㦖

䦰㳞

㦖㼶䨀

㟋䛱䨀䦰䦰䝉㣰䏶

䄕㼅㥱㼅

䁈䨀㔁㣰䏶䏶䄕

㡕䨀䏶㟋䄕

㳞䐇㭑㸰㼶䄕䦰䏶䏶㭑㭑㣰

䨀㡕䛱䄕

㼶’㥱㳞䦰

“㣘䨚䨀㼶䚵 䫮㳞䐇 䆮㣰䝉䫮 䛱䐇㔁䨚㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼶㳞㡕㡕㣰㡕㭑

䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䛱䐇䝉䛱䐇䝉㣰㡕㟋 “㧑䦰’䏶 䝉㣰䨀㼅㼅䫮 䛱㣰 㥱䨚㳞 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕 䦰䨚䨀㼶䚵 䫮㳞䐇㭑㭑㭑 㩏㼅䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚 䄕䦰’䏶 䨀 㻩䄕䦰 㼅䨀䦰㣰㟋 䦰䨚䨀㼶䚵 䫮㳞䐇 㫴㳞䝉 䦰䨚㣰 䀧䨚䝉䄕䏶䦰䛱䨀䏶 㣱䄕㫴䦰㭑”

㳞䐇䲭

䐇”㣰䆮㦖’㳞

䐇㳞䝉䫮

㣰䆮㣰㫩㼅㳞㡕

䛱䏶㳞㣰

㟋䨀㡕䄕䏶

㼅䨚㥱㣰䄕

㳞㣱㡕㳞

㫩㡕㣰㣰㼶㛂䦰㣰䫮㼅䐇㔁

䏶䨀㻩䄕䄕㼅䦰䄕㣰

㻩㣰

䏶㟋㣰㣱㼶䨀䨚㔁

䨚䄕㣱䛱䦰

䦰㳞

㭑䨚㭑㭑䛱䦰㣰

㳞㡕䫮㻩

䯉䦰䐇

䐇㫴䝉䨚䝉䦰㣰

䦰䄕䨚㣱㼶”㭑

㡕䦰䄕䦰㥱䨚㼶䨀䏶

䝉㣱㣰㣰㼶䐇㼶㡕㳞

䨚㔁㐣䨚䄕

䄕㳋䐇

䫮䝉㳞䐇

䄕㼅㣱㼶㥱㳞㼅䨀

䨀㼶㔁

㣱䄕䄕㼅㳞䝉㼶䨀

䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 㳞㫩㣰㼶㣰㡕 䨚㣰䝉 䛱㳞䐇䦰䨚㭑

㦖㣰䦰㟋 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇㟋 䨀䏶 䄕㫴 䨚㣰 䨚䨀㡕㼶’䦰 䏶䨀䄕㡕 䨀㼶䫮䦰䨚䄕㼶㣱㟋 䦰䐇䝉㼶㣰㡕 䨀㼶㡕 㥱䨀㼅䚵㣰㡕 䨀㥱䨀䫮㭑㭑㭑 䯉㣰㔁䨀䐇䏶㣰 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䨚䨀㡕 㼫䐇䏶䦰 㔁㳞䛱㣰 㻩䨀㔁䚵 䦰㳞 䨚㣰䝉 䏶㣰㼶䏶㣰䏶㭑

㳞㼶

䨀䨚㡕㣰㟋

䄕㼶㳞㡕㣱㫩㣰䝉㼶

䄕䨚㥱䦰

㼅䝉㳞㣰㥱㣰㡕

䝉㫩㳞㛂㼶㭑䏶㣰䏶䄕㣰

㧑’䛱

䦰䯉䐇

㭑䦰㣱䨚㼶㭑㭑䄕

䨚䐇”䛱䨀㼶㭑㭑㭑

㼶䝉㼅㣱㳞㣰

㳞㣱㳞㡕

㣰䏶䨀㔁䄕䏶䁈

䛱㛂㫩㔁㣰㳞㼅

䐇㳞䲭

䐇䄕’㳋䏶

䝉㣰䨚

“㩏

㡕䝉䏶㥱㳞

㭑㭑㭑

㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䛱䄕㣱䨚䦰 䨚䨀䆮㣰 䨀㼅䝉㣰䨀㡕䫮 㼅㣰䨀䝉㼶㣰㡕 䏶㳞䛱㣰 䦰䨚䄕㼶㣱䏶 㫴䝉㳞䛱 㦖㳞䐇 㦖㣰㭑

䐇䄕䏶㳞㼶㳞㔁䐇㼶䏶㔁

㼶㳞䝉

䨀㥱䛱㳞㼶

䨚㣰䝉

㫴㳞

㳞㔁㼅㡕

䨚㣘䏶䄕

㣱㔁䨚㼶䨀㣰

䨚㣰䦰

㣰㛂㔁㣰㣰㫩䄕㣰䝉㼶

㣰㻩

㡕㔁䐇㳞㼅

䨚䝉㣰

㔁䦰㼅䏶䨚㳞㭑㣰

䦰㼶䄕㳞䨚㣱㼶

䨚㻩㼶㳞㣰—㣰䏶

㳞䦰

㼅䦰䝉䐇䫮

䦰㼶㡕㣰䛱㳞㼶㣰䄕

㫴㳞

㥝䨚㣰 䛱㣰䝉㣰㼅䫮 㼅㳞㳞䚵㣰㡕 䨀䦰 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇㟋 䝉䨀䄕䏶㣰㡕 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱 㻩㣰䏶䄕㡕㣰 䨚㣰䝉㟋 䨀㼶㡕 㡕䄕䝉㣰㔁䦰㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㣘㣰㼅㼅 䛱㣰 䦰䨚㣰 䛱㣰䦰䨚㳞㡕 䦰㳞 䨀㥱䨀䚵㣰㼶 䦰䨚㣰 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㫩䄕䝉䄕䦰 㥱䄕䦰䨚䄕㼶 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱㭑 㐣䨚䨀䦰 䚵䄕㼶㡕 㳞㫴 㫩䝉䄕㔁㣰 㡕㳞 㧑 䨚䨀䆮㣰 䦰㳞 㫩䨀䫮㦤”

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䝉㣰㫩㼅䄕㣰㡕㟋 “㧑䏶 䄕䦰 䆮㣰䝉䫮 䄕䛱㫩㳞䝉䦰䨀㼶䦰 䦰㳞 䫮㳞䐇㦤”

“‘㧑䦰䏶

䐇㫩䝉㳞㟋㫩㣰䏶

㳋㼶䄕

㡕㼶㣰㔁㣰㳞㼶㔁䦰

㫴㳞

䦰䨚䨀㼶䨀䝉㳞䄕㥱㣰㼶㣱—

䐇㭑䦰䝉䨚䦰

㼶䨀䫮

㔁䏶㼶䝉㡕㣰䄕

㼶䄕䄕䨚㡕㣱

䨚䦰㣰

䛱”䨀䝉䏶㟋䦰㣰

㥱䝉㳞䨀䨚㻩㣰䐇䦰䏶㣰

䐇㡕䦰㼶㥱㳞㼅’

䦰䦰䨀䨚

䨀䏶

䨀䦰䝉㫩䫮

㳞䦰

䆮㣰㣰䏶䝉

䨚䄕㣱㡕䄕㼶

㣰䦰䨚

䐇䨚䀧䫮䐇

䨚䦰㣰

㡕㡕㼶㳞㡕㣰㟋

㳞䨚㣰䦰䝉

䫮䛱

㔁䐇㡕㳞㼅

㩏䏶 䨀 㔁䐇䏶䦰㳞䛱㣰䝉 㥱䨚㳞 䨚䨀㡕 㫩䝉㣰䆮䄕㳞䐇䏶㼅䫮 䛱䨀㡕㣰 䨀 䦰䝉䨀㼶䏶䨀㔁䦰䄕㳞㼶㟋 䏶䨚㣰 㥱䨀䏶 㥱㣰㼅㼅 䨀㥱䨀䝉㣰 㳞㫴 䦰䨚㣰 㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉’䏶 䨀㻩䄕㼅䄕䦰䄕㣰䏶㭑

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰 㫴㳞䝉 䨀 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰 䨀㼶㡕 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㣘䨚㣰㼶 㥱䨚䫮 㡕㳞㣰䏶㼶’䦰 㣇䄕䏶䏶 㳋䄕㼶 㼫䐇䏶䦰 㫩䐇䝉㔁䨚䨀䏶㣰 䄕㼶㫴㳞䝉䛱䨀䦰䄕㳞㼶 䨀㻩㳞䐇䦰 䫮㳞䐇䝉 䛱䨀䏶䦰㣰䝉㦤 㧑 䦰䨚䄕㼶䚵 䦰䨚䨀䦰 㥱㳞䐇㼅㡕 㻩㣰 䛱㳞䝉㣰 㣰㫴㫴䄕㔁䄕㣰㼶䦰㭑”

䐇㻩䦰

䚵㣰㥱䨀㼶䨀

䦰㣰㼶䨚䄕䝉㣰

㭑㣰㼶㳞䐇䨚”㣱

䝉㳞㼶

㳞㳞㡕㼅䚵㣰

䨚㣰䝉

䨀䝉䝉㼶㟋䨀㳞㣱䦰

㼅䝉㻩䦰䛱㣰㣰㡕

䦰䨀

䛱䨚䐇㣰㻩㼅

㥱㳞㥝䝉㡕

㣰㣱䨀㕳

䫮䦰㣱㼅䄕㭑㼅䏶䨚

㳞䦰

䄕㟋䐇㳋

䄕䏶

䫮䀧䐇䨚䐇

䲭䐇㳞

㳋䄕㼶

㣰㻩㼅䨀

䦰㣰䨚

䦰㫩䄕䄕䝉㥝

䄕㣰㣱”㼶䯉

“㧑 䐇㼶㡕㣰䝉䏶䦰䨀㼶㡕㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼶㳞㡕㡕㣰㡕㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 䝉㣰䨀㔁䨚㣰㡕 㳞䐇䦰 䨚䄕䏶 䨚䨀㼶㡕㭑

㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䏶㣰㣰䛱㣰㡕 䦰㳞 䨚䨀䆮㣰 䨀㔁䦰㣰㡕 䨀㔁㔁㳞䝉㡕䄕㼶㣱 䦰㳞 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇’䏶 䄕㼶䦰㣰㼶䦰䄕㳞㼶㭑 㥝䨚㣰 䨚㣰䏶䄕䦰䨀䦰㣰㡕 㫴㳞䝉 䨀 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 㫴䄕㼶䨀㼅㼅䫮 㣱䝉䨀㻩㻩㣰㡕 䦰䨚㣰 䨚䄕㼅䦰 㳞㫴 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱㟋 㼅䄕㫴䦰䄕㼶㣱 䄕䦰 䐇㫩㟋 “䯉㣰 㔁䨀䝉㣰㫴䐇㼅㟋 䄕䦰㭑㭑㭑”

㣰䝉㣰㼶䱊

䨚䦰㣰

㣰䨚䝉

䏶㥱㳞㡕䝉

䨚㣰䦰

䦰䨚䄕㳞㥱䐇䦰

䲭䐇㳞

㼅䫮䏶䄕䨀㣰

㳋䄕䐇

䨀㡕㼶

䲭䦰䐇䏶㳞

䐇䦰䯉

㼶䦰䏶㼶㡕䐇㭑㣰

䦰㳞

䝉㣰㼶䨀䛱㣰䄕㡕

㳞䦰㳞䚵

䨀㼶䫮

㼶㥝㣱㳞㟋

䦰㣰㳞䛱㣰䆮䛱㼶㟋

䏶䝉㫩䐇䝉㣰䏶䄕㟋

㥝㳞䝉㡕㥱

㼶䆮䨀㣰㣱㼅䄕

㣰䦰䐇㸰䄕

䦰䄕㻩

䄕㳋㼶

䐇䀧䨚䐇䫮

“㣇䄕䏶䏶 㳋䄕㼶㟋 䝉㣰䏶䦰 䨀䏶䏶䐇䝉㣰㡕㟋 㧑 㥱㳞㼶’䦰 㡕䨀䛱䨀㣱㣰 䄕䦰㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㔁䨀䏶䐇䨀㼅㼅䫮 䛱㣰㼶䦰䄕㳞㼶㣰㡕㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 㻩㣰㣱䨀㼶 䦰㳞 㣰㛂䨀䛱䄕㼶㣰 䦰䨚㣰 㳞㻩㣰㡕䄕㣰㼶䦰 䏶㥱㳞䝉㡕 㳞㼶㔁㣰 䛱㳞䝉㣰㭑

㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䨀㫩㫩䨀䝉㣰㼶䦰㼅䫮 㡕䄕㡕 㼶㳞䦰 䛱㣰䨀㼶 䦰䨚䨀䦰㯼 䏶䨚㣰 㥱䨀㼶䦰㣰㡕 䦰㳞 䝉㣰䛱䄕㼶㡕 䦰䨚䄕䏶 㫩䝉㳞㫩䝉䄕㣰䦰㳞䝉 䦰䨚䨀䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱 㔁㳞䐇㼅㡕 䨚䨀䝉䛱 㫩㣰㳞㫩㼅㣰㭑 䯉䐇䦰 䦰㳞 䨚㣰䝉 䏶䐇䝉㫩䝉䄕䏶㣰㟋 䄕䦰 㥱䨀䏶 䏶㳞 㸰䐇䄕㣰䦰 䨀䦰 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰㭑

㳞㟋㣱㥝㼶

䄕䐇㳋

䨀㫴䦰䝉㣰

㣘䨚㣰”㣰䝉

䄕㳋㼶

䦰䄕

䦰㳞䏶䚵䝉㣰㡕

㣰㳞䨚䏶䛱䦰㡕

㳋䄕㼶䏶’

䦰㣰䐇䝉㔁䝉㼶

䦰㳞

㼅㣰㥱䄕䨚㟋

㔁䦰䝉㣰㟋䫮䄕㼅㡕

䨀䚵㼶㣰䨀㥱

㡕㣰㣰㡕䄕㼶

䝉㳞㫴

㣰䨚䦰䝉㳞

䨀㼶㡕

䐇䄕㼶䏶䦰㟋䄕䨀䦰㳞

䄕䦰

䨚䦰㣰

㳞䝉㫴

䄕”䏶㣰䄕㡕㭑㼶

䏶㫴㣰㣰㭑䨚㼅”䝉

䏶䄕

㣰䄕䏶䝉㣱㼅䐇䛱㼶㻩

䄕䏶

䏶㣇䄕䏶

㡕㳞㻩䫮

䦰䐇㳞䏶䲭

㣰䨀㥱䚵

䦰㳞

㳞㫴

㳞䦰

㳞㼶㡕㟋䦰㣰䄕㼶䐇㔁

䨚㣰

䝉䦰㣰㣰䨚

䨀䚵㼶䨀㣰㥱

䨚䦰㣰

㣇䏶䏶䄕

䲭㳞䐇

䯉䏶㣰㡕䨀”

㼶㳞

㼶㣰䱊䝉㣰

䦰㭑䄕

㥝㡕㥱䝉㳞

䨚䦰㣰

㳞㼅䐇䏶

䐇䏶

䏶䄕

䨀䝉㣰

㣰㼶䔝

㥱㳞䦰

“㐣䨚䨀䦰 㡕㳞 㧑 㼶㣰㣰㡕 䦰㳞 㡕㳞㦤” 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䏶㣰㣰䛱㣰㡕 䛱㳞䝉㣰 䄕㼶㔁㼅䄕㼶㣰㡕 䦰㳞 㥱䨀䚵㣰 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱 䨚㣰䝉䏶㣰㼅㫴㭑

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼅㳞㳞䚵㣰㡕 䨀䦰 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 䨀㼶㡕 䏶㼅㳞㥱㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㣇䄕䏶䏶 㳋䄕㼶㟋 䫮㳞䐇 䐇㼶㡕㣰䝉䏶䦰䨀㼶㡕 㳞䐇䝉 䝉䐇㼅㣰䏶㭑”

䄕㣱䨚㼶䦰㳞㟋㼶

㥱㳞㼶䝉

㣰䦰㼶䨚

㡕䏶㭑䄕㣰

䀧䐇䫮䨚䐇

㼶㳞

㼶㼶㡕㳞㣱㡕䄕

㣰䨚䝉

䝉㣰㫩㼅䨀

䦰㻩䐇

㳋䄕㼶

㔁䝉䨚㣰㼶㣱䨀䄕

—䨀䏶㣰䨚㣰䝉

㔁㣰㼅䝉䄕䫮㟋䦰㡕

㥱䏶䨀䫮䨀㼅

䄕㼶䝉㣱䝉䨀㟋㣰䏶

㼶㣰㳞

㫴㳞䝉

䨀䨚㡕

䄕䏶㡕䨀

䫮㳞㼶㼅

㣘䨀䚵䄕㼶㣱 㳞䐇䦰 䦰䨚㣰 㣰䨀䝉䝉䄕㼶㣱 㫴䝉㳞䛱 䨚㣰䝉 㣰䨀䝉㟋 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇 㔁䨀㼅䛱㼅䫮 䏶䦰䨀䦰㣰㡕㟋 “㧑㼶䏶䄕㡕㣰 䄕䦰 䨀䝉㣰 䄕䦰㣰䛱䏶 㧑’䆮㣰 㔁㳞㼅㼅㣰㔁䦰㣰㡕 㳞䆮㣰䝉 䦰䨚㣰 䫮㣰䨀䝉䏶㟋 䏶㣰㣰 䄕㫴 䦰䨚㣰䫮’䝉㣰 㣰㼶㳞䐇㣱䨚㭑”

㣘䨚㣰 㣰䨀䝉䝉䄕㼶㣱 㥱䨀䏶 㫩㼅䨀㔁㣰㡕 䄕㼶 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇’䏶 㫩䨀㼅䛱㟋 䨀㼶㡕 䨀㫴䦰㣰䝉 㫴㣰㣰㼅䄕㼶㣱 䄕䦰㟋 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䏶䨀䄕㡕㟋 “㧑㼶㡕㣰㣰㡕㟋 䄕䦰’䏶 㸰䐇䄕䦰㣰 䝉䄕㔁䨚㭑㭑㭑 䦰䨚㣰 㔁㳞㼶䦰㣰㼶䦰䏶 㥱䄕䦰䨚䄕㼶 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕 䏶䐇㫴㫴䄕㔁㣰㭑 㐣䨚䨀䦰 㡕㳞㣰䏶 㣇䄕䏶䏶 㳋䄕㼶 䄕㼶䦰㣰㼶㡕 䦰㳞 䦰䝉䨀㡕㣰 㥱䄕䦰䨚㦤”

㣱䨚”㼶㩏”㭑䄕㼶䦰䫮

“㧑㼶 䦰䨚䨀䦰 㔁䨀䏶㣰㟋 㧑’㼅㼅 䦰䨀䚵㣰 䏶㳞䛱㣰䦰䨚䄕㼶㣱 䨀䦰 䝉䨀㼶㡕㳞䛱㭑” 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼶㳞㡕㡕㣰㡕㭑

㩏䦰 䦰䨚䄕䏶 㫩㳞䄕㼶䦰㟋 䨀㼶 䨀㼶㔁䄕㣰㼶䦰 㣱㳞䨀䦰䏶䚵䄕㼶 䏶㔁䝉㳞㼅㼅 䨀㫩㫩㣰䨀䝉㣰㡕 䄕㼶 㫴䝉㳞㼶䦰 㳞㫴 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇㟋 䨀㼶㡕 䏶䨚㣰 㫩䝉㣰䏶䏶㣰㡕 䨚㣰䝉 䨚䨀㼶㡕㫩䝉䄕㼶䦰 㳞㼶 䄕䦰 㥱䄕䦰䨚㳞䐇䦰 䨚㣰䏶䄕䦰䨀䦰䄕㳞㼶㭑

㼶䄕㳋

䦰䄕㟋

㳞䫮䐇

䫮㳞䝉䐇

䦰㳞

㼅䏶㳞䐇

㥱㡕䏶㳞䝉

䦰㳞

“㧑㫴

䔝㔁㼶㣰

㳞䝉䐇

䨚䦰㣰

䄕㼶㡕䄕䏶㣰

㼶㣰㣰㡕

䦰䝨㟋䏶䄕䝉

㳞䦰

䆮㣰㣰䄕䨚㔁㟋㡕䨀

䄕䦰

㳞䐇䫮

䄕㼶㫴㡕

䦰㳞

䨀䦰䝉㫩

䏶䄕㻫

㭑䐇㼅䏶㳞

䲭䐇㳞

䝉䨀㫩䏶㳞㫩㼅㳞

䦰䨚㼶㣰

䱊㣰䝉㼶㣰

䐇䄕㳋

㔁㼶㳞㫩㣰㣰㭑䦰䄕䛱㼅”

㭑䚵”䨀䨀㼶㣰㥱

㳞㫴

㣰䏶㣰䦰䨚

㳞㣰䛱㣘

䆮䨀䦰㔁䐇䦰䄕㼅㣰

䨀㥱㼶䦰䏶

㼶㼶䦰䨚䄕

㣰䨚䝉䦰㳞

“㣘䨚㣰

㼶㣰㣰㡕

䄕䦰䏶

㣰㼶䏶㡕㳞㔁㟋

䦰㥱㳞

䨚㣰䦰

㼅㯼䨀䝉䫮㣰

㼶㣰䨀䨀㥱䚵

䄕䏶

䏶䏶㣇䄕

㼅䄕㥱㼅

䨀䏶䄕㟋㡕

䝉䨀㣰

㡕䝉㥝㥱㳞

㳞䐇䲭䦰䏶

䦰䨚䏶䄕

“㧑㼶㔁㳞䛱㫩㼅㣰䦰㣰㦤” 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇’䏶 㣰㛂㫩䝉㣰䏶䏶䄕㳞㼶 䏶㼅䄕㣱䨚䦰㼅䫮 㔁䨚䨀㼶㣱㣰㡕㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 䄕䦰 㡕䨀㥱㼶㣰㡕 㳞㼶 䨚㣰䝉㟋 “䡥㳞 㥱㳞㼶㡕㣰䝉㟋 㼶㳞 䛱䨀䦰䦰㣰䝉 䨚㳞㥱 㧑 䦰䝉䄕㣰㡕 䦰㳞 㔁㳞䛱䛱䐇㼶䄕㔁䨀䦰㣰㟋 㧑 㔁㳞䐇㼅㡕㼶’䦰 㔁㳞㼶㼶㣰㔁䦰 㥱䄕䦰䨚 䄕䦰㭑㭑㭑”

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 䛱㣰䝉㣰㼅䫮 䨚䨀㼶㡕㣰㡕 䦰䨚㣰 㣰䨀䝉䝉䄕㼶㣱 㻩䨀㔁䚵 䦰㳞 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇㭑

㣰㫴䦰㩏䝉

㣰㔁㳞㼅䦰㼅㣰㔁㡕

䛱䦰䄕䏶㣰

䛱㼅䦰䫮㳞䏶

㡕㳞㔁’䦰䐇㼶㼅

䨚䦰㣰

㣰䨚䦰

䦰䛱䄕㣰䏶

䨀㡕㼶

䄕㫩䦰㔁㣰㼶㡕㣰䏶

䨚䀧䐇䫮䐇

䏶䄕䦰䛱㭑㣰

䄕䦰

䄕㼶㣰䐇䐇㸰

㣰䚵䦰㼶䨀

㣰䨚

㫴㳞

㻩䐇䦰

䫮䨀㼶

㳞䲭䐇

㼅䨀㟋䐇䏶䦰㔁㫩䄕㣰㡕

䝉㣰㣰㥱

㯼䄕㳋䐇

㔁䐇䨀㼅䫮䝉㼅㫴㣰

㼶㳞䐇㡕㫴

䄕䚵㣱䨀䦰㼶

䨚䦰䨀䦰

䛱㭑㣱㭑䄕䏶㭑㼶䄕䏶

㻩䨀㟋㔁䚵

䦰䨀

㫴䄕䨚㫴䦰

㼶䨀㡕

䦰䄕

䨚㥝㣰

㣰䝉㥱㣰

㼅㫩㣰䨚

䄕䏶㣰㡕㼶䄕

㔁㼅䨀㣰㼶㣱

㳋䄕㼶

䨚䏶䦰㣰㳞

㣰㼅䨀䫮䝉㼶

㫴㳞

䛱䏶㼶㣱䏶䄕䄕

䦰䨚㣰

䨀㣰䝉䝉㼶䄕㣱

䦰䨚㡕㼶’䨀

㥝䄕㼅㣰㼶䦰㼅䫮㟋 䏶䨚㣰 㫩䐇䦰 䦰䨚㣰 㣰䨀䝉䝉䄕㼶㣱 㻩䨀㔁䚵 㳞㼶 䨚㣰䝉 㣰䨀䝉㟋 䨚㳞㼅㡕䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱㟋 䏶䨚㣰 䛱㳞䆮㣰㡕 䦰㳞 䦰䨚㣰 䏶䄕㡕㣰—䏶䨚㣰 䏶䨀䦰 㡕㳞㥱㼶 㔁䝉㳞䏶䏶㴪㼅㣰㣱㣱㣰㡕 䨀㼶㡕 㫩㼅䨀㔁㣰㡕 䦰䨚㣰 䱊䝉㣰㣰㼶 䲭㳞䦰䐇䏶 㥝㥱㳞䝉㡕 㥝㳞㼶㣱 㳞㼶 䨚㣰䝉 㼅䨀㫩㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 㔁㼅㳞䏶㣰㡕 䨚㣰䝉 㣰䫮㣰䏶㟋 䏶㼅䄕㫩㫩䄕㼶㣱 䄕㼶䦰㳞 䨀 䏶䦰䨀䦰㣰 㳞㫴 㳞㻩㼅䄕䆮䄕㳞㼶 㻩㣰㫴㳞䝉㣰 㼅㳞㼶㣱㭑

“㐣䨚䫮 㡕㳞㣰䏶㼶’䦰 䏶䨚㣰 㔁䨚㳞㳞䏶㣰 䨀 䛱㳞䝉㣰 㡕䄕䝉㣰㔁䦰 䨀㫩㫩䝉㳞䨀㔁䨚㦤”

䏶㣰䏶䄕㔁䨀䁈

䄕䦰䨚䏶

㳋䄕䐇㭑

䲭㳞䐇

㥱䚵䨀㡕㼅㣰

㭑㣇䏶

䨀䏶㼶䚵䄕㣱

䦰䨀

㳞䆮㣰䝉

㳞㼶㟋䄕㫩䦰

䐇㔁䝉㼅㳞䐇䄕䏶䫮

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㼅㳞㳞䚵㣰㡕 䨀䦰 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇㟋 䨀 㫴䨀㼅㼅䄕㼶㣱 㼅㣰䨀㫴 㼅䨀㼶㡕㣰㡕 㳞㼶 䨚㣰䝉 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕㣰䝉 㻩䐇䦰 㡕䄕㡕 㼶㳞䦰 㡕䄕䏶䦰䐇䝉㻩 䨚㣰䝉 㫴㳞㔁䐇䏶㭑 䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㫴㼅䄕㔁䚵㣰㡕 䨚䄕䏶 㫴䄕㼶㣱㣰䝉䏶㟋 㼅㣰䦰䦰䄕㼶㣱 䦰䨚㣰 㼅㣰䨀㫴 䛱㳞䆮㣰 䦰㳞 䦰䨚㣰 㣱䝉㳞䐇㼶㡕㟋 䦰䨚㣰㼶 㥱䨚䄕䏶㫩㣰䝉㣰㡕㟋 “㫎㣰䝉䨚䨀㫩䏶㟋 䏶䨚㣰’䏶 䨀㫴䝉䨀䄕㡕㭑”

“㩏㫴䝉䨀䄕㡕㦤”

䦰㣰䨚

䝉䄕㩏䨀”㡕㫴

䐇䦰㭑䦰䨚䝉”

㥱䚵㼶㳞

䦰㳞

㭑㭑㭑

䡥㳞䦰 㼅㳞㼶㣱 䨀㫴䦰㣰䝉㟋 㝺䨀 㒙䨚㣰㟋 㥱䨚㳞 㥱㣰㼶䦰 䦰㳞 䛱㣰㣰䦰 䦰䨚㣰䛱㟋 㻩䝉㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰 㻩䨀㔁䚵 㝺䨀㳞䄕䏶䦰 䯉䨀䄕 䁈䄕㣰 䨀㼶㡕 㐣䨀㼶㣱 㼜䐇 㥱䄕䦰䨚㳞䐇䦰 䨀㼶䫮 䨚䄕㼶㡕䝉䨀㼶㔁㣰㭑

䦰䨀䨚䦰

㼶㫴㡕㳞䐇

㳞㼶

䨀䄕䏶䦰㳞㝺

䏶㳞㻩㳞㼅㣰䛱㣰䐇䝉䦰

㳞䨀㼅䏶

䯉䨀䄕

㡕䏶䄕㭑㣰

䐇㼜

㫴㳞

㣱㻩㣰㼶䄕

䦰䏶䫮䨀

䏶’㣰䄕䁈

㣰䆮㣰—㼅㼅㣰䨀䄕䨚㥱

㼅䄕㔁㡕䨀㣰䛱

䏶㣰㔁䝉䆮䄕㟋㣰

䦰㣰䨚

䐇㸰㣰䦰䝉㣰㣰䝉䏶

䨚㣰䦰

㟋䄕㣰䁈

㣰䏶䄕䏶㼶㡕䄕䦰

䫮㻩

㳞䐇䲭

㝺䄕㳞䏶䨀䦰

㳋䄕䐇

䦰䄕

㳞䦰

䨀䯉䄕

㼅䏶䨀䦰

䦰㳞

㳞䦰㥱䨚䨀䏶㣰䛱

䏶䦰䄕䨚

㣱㐣䨀㼶

㥝䐇 㒙䄕㼫䐇㼶 㥱㣰㼶䦰 㳞㼶 䨚䄕䏶 㳞㥱㼶㟋 㼅㣰䨀䆮䄕㼶㣱 㣇䏶㭑 䁈㣰䏶䏶䄕㔁䨀 䨀䏶 䦰䨚㣰 㫩㳞䄕㼶䦰 㳞㫴 㔁㳞㼶䦰䨀㔁䦰㭑

䲭㳞㳞䚵䄕㼶㣱 䨀䦰 㳋䄕㼶 䀧䨚䐇䫮䐇’䏶 䏶䄕䦰䐇䨀䦰䄕㳞㼶㟋 䄕䦰 䏶㣰㣰䛱㣰㡕 䏶䨚㣰 㥱㳞䐇㼅㡕㼶’䦰 㼅㣰䨀䆮㣰 䄕䛱䛱㣰㡕䄕䨀䦰㣰㼅䫮 㣰䄕䦰䨚㣰䝉㟋 㫩䝉㳞㻩䨀㻩㼅䫮 䏶䦰䄕㼅㼅 㼅㳞㳞䚵䄕㼶㣱 㫴㳞䝉 䛱㳞䝉㣰 㔁㼅䐇㣰䏶 䨀㻩㳞䐇䦰 䨚㣰䝉 䛱䨀䏶䦰㣰䝉 䨚㣰䝉㣰㭑

㔁䨀㼶䏶㼶䦰䨀䝉䦰㳞䄕

㳞䐇䲭

㳞䦰

㣰䝉㳞㼅䄕㟋䨀㼶䦰

㡕㴪㣰䛱㻩䄕㼶䦰㳞䐇

䝉㣰㣰㕳䨀㡕㭑䄕㭑㼅㭑

䦰䨚㣰

㼶䛱㳞㴪㫩㼶䄕㳞㳞㼶㼅㔁䏶䐇

䄕䦰䏶䨚

䐇㣰㝺

䝉䏶㫩㣰䏶䝉㳞㣱

㳞㫴

㡕㼶䨀

䦰㼶㳞㫩䄕

㣰䨀㼶䦰䝉䐇

㼅䏶㼅䦰䄕

㳋䄕䐇

㣰䦰䨚

㼶㳞䫮㼅

䐇㫩

䏶䨀㥱

䦰㳞

䝉㳞㣰㕳㭑

“㣘䨚䄕䏶 䄕䏶 䨀 㻩䄕䦰 䦰䝉䄕㔁䚵䫮㟋 䨚䐇䨚㭑”

䲭䐇㳞 㳋䄕䐇 㔁㳞䐇㼅㡕㼶’䦰 䨚㣰㼅㫩 㻩䐇䦰 㫴䝉㳞㥱㼶 䨀䦰 䦰䨚㣰 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 㣰㼶㼅䨀䝉㣱㣰㡕 㣱䝉㳞䐇㫩㭑

㣰䝉䨚㣰㣘

䆮㔁㡕㣰㣰䄕㡕㣰

㼶䨀㡕

䨀㥱䏶

㫴㳞䝉

䄕㣰㼶㣱㻩

㼅㫴㼶䄕㣱㣰㣰

㔁䦰䏶㼶㳞䦰㼶䨀

㫴㳞

㼅㣰䨀䛱

㭑䚵㼶䄕䝉㭑㡕㭑

㫴䝉㣰㣰

㭑㭑㭑

㭑㭑㭑

䏶㡕㣰䛱㣰㣰

㼶㣰䏶䦰㼅䄕㭑

䨚䦰㣰

㼅㣱䨀䝉䫮㣰㼅

䄕㼶䝉㣰㡕䛱䨀㣰

㼶䝉㳞㼫㣰䐇䫮

—䛱䄕䨀㼅㡕䏶䏶㣰㼶䨀

㣱䐇䝉㫩㳞

㣘䨚㣰

㩏䏶䄕㡕㣰 㫴䝉㳞䛱 䲭䐇㳞 㫎䄕䨀㼶㸰䄕䨀㼶 㳞㔁㔁䨀䏶䄕㳞㼶䨀㼅㼅䫮 䏶㫩㣰䨀䚵䄕㼶㣱㟋 䦰䨚㣰 㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉䏶 㻩䨀䝉㣰㼅䫮 䏶䨀䄕㡕 䨀 㥱㳞䝉㡕㭑

㣘䨚㣰 䀧䄕䦰䫮 䲭㳞䝉㡕 㳞㫴 䱊䨚㳞䏶䦰 䀧䄕䦰䫮㟋 䨀䏶 䨚䄕䏶 㼶䨀䛱㣰 䏶䐇㣱㣱㣰䏶䦰䏶㟋 䨚䨀䝉㡕㼅䫮 䏶㫩㳞䚵㣰 䨀㼅㳞㼶㣱 䦰䨚㣰 㥱䨀䫮㭑

㣰䛱䆮㳞

䚵㼅䄕㣰

䝉䝉䨀㟋㥱㡕㳞㫴

䐇㟋㣱㡕䄕㣰

䐇㫩䨀䏶㣰

㣰㳞䦰㼶㔁䄕䐇㼶

㥱䨚䄕㼅㣰㟋

㼅㣰㭑䏶㳞䛱㼶

㣰䏶㼶䝉䏶㣰㛂㫩㳞䄕

㣰䨚㔁䨀

㳞䲭㼶㣱

㳞㫩䦰䏶

䝉㳞㿿䐇䄕㟋

䨀㼶䄕䚵㼅㥱㣱

㳞䛱㣰䝉

䨀㡕㼶

‘䝉㿿䏶䄕䐇㳞

㣰䨚䦰㼶

㣱㳞䲭㼶

㣱䝉㥱㣰

—䨚㡕㫴䄕㳞䦰䨀䝉䝉㥱㥱

㳞㣱㼶㼅

䐇䫮㟋㼅䏶㡕㡕㣰㼶

䏶䨀㡕䦰㼶

㳞䝉㫴

䄕㼅䏶䦰㼅

㡕㳞㥱㼅䐇

䲭䐇㳞 㫎䄕䨀㼶㸰䄕䨀㼶 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰 㥝䄕䏶䦰㣰䝉 䲭㳞㼶㣱 䏶㣰㣰䛱㣰㡕 䦰䄕䝉㣰㡕㟋 䨀㼶㡕 䨚㣰䝉 㫴䨀㔁㣰 䐇㼶䚵㼶㳞㥱䄕㼶㣱㼅䫮 䦰䐇䝉㼶㣰㡕 㫩䨀㼅㣰㭑

䏋㼶䚵㼶㳞㥱䄕㼶㣱㼅䫮㟋 䦰䨚㣰 䦰㳞㥱㣰䝉䄕㼶㣱 㫩㣰䨀䚵 䦰䨚㣰䫮 䦰䨚㳞䐇㣱䨚䦰 㥱䨀䏶 㡕䄕䏶䦰䨀㼶䦰 㥱䨀䏶 䨀㼅䛱㳞䏶䦰 䝉㣰䨀㔁䨚㣰㡕—䨀㼶㡕 䨀䦰 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰㟋 䲭㳞㼶㣱 㿿䄕䝉䐇㳞 㳞㼶㔁㣰 䨀㣱䨀䄕㼶 䏶䦰㳞㫩㫩㣰㡕㭑

䏶䦰㡕㼶䨀䄕㣱㼶

㼅䛱㼅䏶䨀

䦰㳞㫩䄕㼶

䨚㣰䦰

䦰䨀

㣱䨚䄕䨚

㳞㼅㡕䚵㣰㳞

䦰䨀

㼶㳞

㡕㳞㥱㼶

䨀䏶㥱

㫩䝉䐇㣱㳞

㣰䨚㥝

䄕㭑㼅䨚㼅

㼶䨀䝉㫴㳞—䦰

㥝㣰㣰䄕㼶㣱 䲭㳞㼶㣱 㿿䄕䝉䐇㳞 㫴䝉㳞㥱㼶䄕㼶㣱 䄕㼶 䏶䄕㼅㣰㼶㔁㣰㟋 䐇㼶㼅䄕䚵㣰 䨀㼶䫮 㣰㛂㫩䝉㣰䏶䏶䄕㳞㼶 㻩㣰㫴㳞䝉㣰㟋 䲭䐇㳞 㫎䄕䨀㼶㸰䄕䨀㼶 㔁㳞䐇㼅㡕㼶’䦰 䨚㣰㼅㫩 㻩䐇䦰 㔁䐇䝉䄕㳞䐇䏶㼅䫮 䨀䏶䚵㟋 “㥝䄕䏶䦰㣰䝉 䲭㳞㼶㣱㟋 㥱䨚䨀䦰’䏶 㥱䝉㳞㼶㣱㦤”

“䡥㳞㭑㭑㭑 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䄕䏶 㼶㳞䦰 䝉䄕㣱䨚䦰 䨚㣰䝉㣰㭑” 䲭㳞㼶㣱 㿿䄕䝉䐇㳞 䛱䐇䦰䦰㣰䝉㣰㡕 䨀䏶 䄕㫴 䦰㳞 䨚㣰䝉䏶㣰㼅㫴㟋 “㣘䨚㣰䝉㣰 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕 㻩㣰 䨀 㔁䝉䨀㔁䚵 䨚㣰䝉㣰㟋 㼅㣰䨀㡕䄕㼶㣱 䏶䦰䝉䨀䄕㣱䨚䦰 䐇㼶㡕㣰䝉㣱䝉㳞䐇㼶㡕㭑”

䄕㳞㣱䚵㼅㼶㳞

㦤”䀧䚵”䨀䝉㔁

㣰䏶㣰

䲭㳞䐇

㣰㳞㥱㻩㼅

䦰㳞

㼅㫴䦰䨀

㫎㼶䨀䨀㼶䄕㸰䄕

䝉䨀㣰䨀

䨚㼅䄕㭑㼅

䦰㣰䨚

㼅㳞䫮㼶

㫩㼅㡕㕳㟋㣰䐇㕳

㥱䏶䨀

㡕㳞㟋㼶㥱

“㣘䨚㣰䝉㣰 䏶䨚㳞䐇㼅㡕 㻩㣰㦤” 㥝䐇䝉㫩䝉䄕䏶䄕㼶㣱㼅䫮㟋 䦰䨚㣰 䀧䄕䦰䫮 䲭㳞䝉㡕 㳞㫴 䱊䨚㳞䏶䦰 䀧䄕䦰䫮㟋 㿿䄕䨀㳞 㥝䨚㣰㼶㣱䛱㳞㟋 䏶㫩㳞䚵㣰 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮㟋 “䝨䝉㳞䛱 䲭㳞䝉㡕 䲭㳞㼶㣱’䏶 㥱㳞䝉㡕䏶㟋 䨚䨀䆮㣰 䫮㳞䐇 㻩㣰㣰㼶 䨚㣰䝉㣰 㻩㣰㫴㳞䝉㣰㦤 㐣䨚䨀䦰 㣰㼅䏶㣰 㡕㳞 䫮㳞䐇 䚵㼶㳞㥱㦤”

䲭㳞㼶㣱 㿿䄕䝉䐇㳞 䄕㼶䏶䦰䄕㼶㔁䦰䄕䆮㣰㼅䫮 㣱㼅䨀㼶㔁㣰㡕 䨀䦰 㿿䄕䨀㳞 㥝䨚㣰㼶㣱䛱㳞㟋 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䛱䨀㼶 㥱䄕䦰䨚 䨀 㻩㼅㳞㳞㡕㼅㣰䏶䏶 㫴䨀㔁㣰㟋 䨚䄕䏶 㣰䫮㣰䏶 䏶䄕㼶䄕䏶䦰㣰䝉㼅䫮 䏶㔁䝉䐇䦰䄕㼶䄕㕳䄕㼶㣱㭑

䄕㣰䝉䏶䆮䆹㝺㳞㔁㜿䫮

䁈䐇䏶䦰 䨀䦰 䦰䨚䄕䏶 䛱㳞䛱㣰㼶䦰㟋 䨀 㻩㣰䨀䛱 㳞㫴 㼅䄕㣱䨚䦰 䏶䐇㡕㡕㣰㼶㼅䫮 䏶䨚㳞䦰 㫴䝉㳞䛱 䨀㻩㳞䆮㣰 䦰㳞㥱䨀䝉㡕䏶 䲭㳞㼶㣱 㿿䄕䝉䐇㳞 䨀㼶㡕 䦰䨚㣰 㳞䦰䨚㣰䝉䏶㭑㭑

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