Chapter 1079: Chapter 123: Where in the World Is the Path to Immortality (85) — A Troubled Fate
Bam—!
Su Zijun, who believed in the principle of simplicity and directness, punched the wall of this massive metal structure.
After withstanding the force of that punch, the metal plate quickly caved in, eventually unable to bear the load and breaking open with a jagged gap.
Su Zijun walked in, frowning… This eerie place was much larger than she imagined, and the metal used for the construction was surprisingly hard.
However, she finally managed to break into this place… Su Zijun looked around, and undoubtedly, the internal structure here was extremely plex.
Just as Su Zijun was about to move forward, strange boxes rapidly appeared around her—these boxes floated in the air and before she knew it, dozens had gathered around her.
Suddenly, these metal boxes, just the size of two fists, swiftly split open from the center—revealing a red bead.
The bead instantly flashed, and a red beam of light was shot rapidly from within!
Due to the intense shooting light, a large amount of flame appeared around Su Zijun—these dozens of metal boxes were ferociously attacking!
More than ten seconds later, the barrage of attacks finally ceased… When the flames dissipated, Su Zijun stood on the spot, eyes cold, with a giant hand, condensed by demonic power, tightly clenched beside her!
This hand held tightly, blocking all the attacks from the metal boxes outside!
The dozens of metal boxes circled around Su Zijun again and quickly changed formation, seemingly about to start a new round of attacks any moment.
“Tch… I was planning to save some strength.” Su Zijun coldly snorted at this moment, “Since I’ve been discovered, might as well be a bit more forceful!”
The giant hand, formed by demonic power, stretched out from beside Su Zijun, like a torrent, directly sweeping forward—knocking the metal boxes ahead into pieces, and at the same time, the metal wall in front of the passage was smashed open by the hand!
Su Zijun chuckled lightly… opting to barrel straight in!
…
Meanwhile, unlike the wealthy and extravagant girl, Ba, the journey of the Ming Tus Mountain group was evidently much more difficult this time.
The suddenly appearing metal boxes released beams of light that directly pierced through the shoulder of a Daoist Association survivor—the immense power instantly separated the arm of this elite disciple from a certain sect from the body.
Although these metal boxes could unleash beams of magnificent power, destroying them wasn’t difficult—after everyone worked together to clear out this wave of metal boxes, they thought the crisis was over—only to find out there were far more than just dozens!
The walls began to open up, revealing rows and rows of metal boxes before the eyes of the Ming Tus Mountain and True Person Huanyang group, making them gasp in shock!
This forced the Ming Tus Mountain group to dodge up and down, wondering if infiltrating this place was the right choice after all.
However, the relentlessly pursuing metal boxes had left them no time for discussion!
“Damn it! We should get out first! Going deeper might put us in even greater danger!”
After barely escaping one disaster, they hoped to find a way out by exploring the edges of the underground, but unexpectedly stumbled into this mysterious place, seeing that it was highly dangerous, the survival squad really had no desire to further explore this monstrosity.
It’s just that the intricacies within this giant object were like a labyrinth, and with the strange and terrifying metal boxes chasing behind, the group from Ming Tus Mountain and True Person Huanyang had already lost track of the entrance—they couldn’t even tell for a moment if they were getting closer to the exterior or delving deeper into the interior.
The Daoist Association member whose arm was initially severed, despite the wound being sealed with special techniques, had lost quite a bit of blood and now looked pale, showing signs of physical exhaustion.
“Hang in there, we’ve e this far, don’t give up!” True Person Huanyang hastily encouraged, “Don’t let the Centennial Tribulation Leader’s sacrifice be in vain!”
In their view, the Daoist Baijie, who ventured alone to seek survivors, hadn’t been heard from for so long, and was likely met with misfortune.
“Over here, everyone!”
At this moment, within the survivor’s Dao Monster joint squad, a member of the demons suddenly drove both hands into the floor of the passage, lifting a huge metal plate to block most of the passage!
The metal boxes unhesitatingly blasted open the obstructing metal plate—yet, beyond the exploded passage, the entire Ming Tus Mountain group was gone—these metal boxes flickered for a moment, then started dispersing into the surrounding passages.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the plex passage, inside a room not pletely closed off, leaving only a small gap, the group from Ming Tus Mountain carefully concealed their presence.
“We got away for now.”
They slowly exhaled a sigh of relief and now began to survey this temporary hiding place—uncertain of how long they could remain hidden here, the group was deeply anxious.
And before them—within this hiding place, was an exceedingly peculiar sight—at least, for this survival team, everything in this room was particularly shocking!
Rows of massive round glass tubes were neatly arranged in this dimly lit room, making it hard to see the extent of the space at once.
They approached these dense glass tubes and found that beneath each tube, there was a base-like structure, and inside the tubes was filled with some kind of liquid.
Some glass containers held only liquid, while others contained… things, or rather, certain creatures!
Some had human heads and snake bodies, others were covered with fish scales, bizarre bird species, and beasts… dizzying and inexplicably filling one with a bone-deep chill.
These ‘things’, stored in the containers, showed no signs of life, resembling specimens… As they slowly walked past each massive container, the group could no longer hide their growing alarm!
And just then, Ming Tus Mountain let out a startled sound and stopped in his tracks—the group had to stop along with Ming Tus Mountain, all staring at the incredible container he was looking at!
Inside the container was a naked man—his chest gently rising and falling, clearly different from the ‘specimen’-like peculiar creatures in the other containers—at least proving that this man was alive.
But that wasn’t the crucial point, the key thing was—they recognized this man in the container!
Yan Liu!
This was the very member of the Vermilion Bird tribe who had been knocked unconscious by Qu Xinghe before the tragedy of annihilation, the one who had lost his beloved!
“How… how could he be here?” Ming Tus Mountain couldn’t help but frown.
“Could he have been brought to this place?” True Person Huanyang almost guessed the truth, his face grave as he said, “This place is extremely bizarre, and the creatures in those containers are unprecedented… Could it be that this Vermilion Bird clansman was taken here for some kind of experiment?”
“No matter what, let’s get him out first.” Ming Tus Mountain said seriously at this moment, “Maybe he knows something.”
True Person Huanyang had no objections—but though the container appeared to be glass, it was unlike ordinary glass, requiring True Person Huanyang to spend significant effort to cut it open.
The liquid rushed out from the gap instantly, and Yan Liu inside the container was flushed out along with the flow.
Ming Tus Mountain quickly checked on Yan Liu, but as soon as he touched Yan Liu’s arm, he exclaimed in surprise, “Why… is his body so cold?”
The Vermilion Bird tribe, known for their flame attribute, should be full of fire energy, Ming Tus Mountain had never seen a body from the Vermilion Bird clan this cold.
“Ming, check on his injuries.” True Person Huanyang said at this moment, “The rest of us will take another look at this place.”
Ming Tus Mountain nodded, so the group split up to act again, with some continuing to explore the large room, and others positioning themselves at the entrance to keep a constant watch on the movements of the metal boxes outside.
…
…
Inside the passage, four Gai Yan, three died under Gongsun Wuwo’s fists, as for the fourth, when approaching the enchanting woman, for some reason, their bodies were sliced into countless pieces.
All Jiang Zuo could see was the enchanting woman’s faint smile with a cold-blooded demeanor—along the way, nearly forty Gaia have died at the hands of these two seniors revered as the ‘Great Demon Heads’ from five hundred years ago.
This corroborated what these two ‘Great Demon Heads’ said earlier—these Gaia pose no threat to them.
However, there was a strange sense of discord for Jiang Zuo—the two seniors seemed very familiar with the layout of this place.
They appear to be going at it recklessly, but Jiang Zuo continued to have a feeling of gradually venturing deeper—when facing junctions, there wasn’t a hint of hesitation from them… it seemed they had a strong sense of purpose.
Watching the small squad of Gaia being eliminated, Jiang Zuo couldn’t help but ask, “Do the two seniors seem really familiar with this place?”
The enchanting woman turned back, smilingly she said, “If it were you, trapped for several years, to pass time by observing, you would memorize the map of this place through rote memory.”
“??” Jiang Zuo blinked his eyes.
Gongsun Wuwo said directly, “When you were previously trapped, didn’t you know you could observe the outside world through that kind of light screen? The screen can be adjusted, when me and Fanxing were bored, we kept observing this place, so we have a general understanding of the structure here.”
“Then…”
Oh, so the name of this enchantingly charming female demon head is Fanxing?
The enchanting woman… Fanxing said at this moment, “Very simple, during our exploration, we found there were several places that couldn’t be observed, seemingly protected. So, these places must be important locations, maybe we can find something within them—now this direction leads to the nearest one, the place we couldn’t probe back then.”
Jiang Zuo always felt things wouldn’t be as smooth—just that the martial prowess of the two seniors was shockingly high, Jiang Zuo shivered all the way, only able to echo what Gongsun Wuwo and Fanxing said.
How to safely survive alongside two demon heads!
But in fact, the development of things went way beyond Jiang Zuo’s expectations—things went surprisingly smoothly, super smoothly! With the three of them, they quickly arrived at the so-called relatively close place!
Without saying a word, Gongsun Wuwo broke through the door in the simplest way, not caring about the massive motion, which might attract Gaia’s attack—yet later, Jiang Zuo thought about it, maybe their movements had been monitored all along, otherwise those Gaia wouldn’t e knocking one after another.
Thinking like this, hiding seemed unnecessary.
“Wuwo, is there anything good inside?” Fanxing shouted inside at this moment—Gongsun Wuwo now stood at the breach of the broken metal door, blocking the vision of the two.
“There’s nothing good, just bad luck! This ghost place has nothing.” Gongsun Wuwo shook his head at this moment, and made way, letting Fanxing and Jiang Zuo enter simultaneously.
A scene of pure white before them, vast and simple, with only a few things in the center.
A pedestal, a cylindrical object seemingly used for control—also, a crystal pillar connected to the pedestal.
“It seems there’s something inside this pillar?” Jiang Zuo frowned, making himself see more clearly, and approached the crystal pillar.
Gongsun Wuwo and Fanxing also approached simultaneously.
“Seems like… a dog?” Gongsun Wuwo hitched himself close to the crystal pillar, carefully examining, “This dog looks like it’s made of iron?”
The three continued inspecting the dog inside the crystal pillar… discovering the dog was surprisingly strange, with wide-open eyes, seemingly alive, and from its slightly ajar mouth, an expression of bewilderment suggestive that it knows something.
Gongsun Wuwo randomly tapped on the crystal with his hand, frowning, “Old dog, what are you looking at? Do you recognize my esteemed self?”
“Oh no…”
But as soon as these words came out, the metal dog inside the crystal suddenly covered its mouth with a paw, appearing terrified!
“Oh, this odd dog can speak!” Fanxing amusedly scrutinized it, then wiped her hand across the surface of the crystal pillar.
The crystal pillar immediately shattered!
As the crystal pillar shattered, the trapped metal dog darted out without a word—but the metal dog hadn’t fully escaped, Gongsun Wuwo caught it with one hand!
“What did you just say? Monk?” Gongsun Wuwo lifted the metal dog, bringing it to his face.
The metal dog was now just panicked, clutching its mouth tightly, its hind legs flailing wildly in the air, shivering in fear.
“This metal canine seems to know something.” Jiang Zuo mused, “Two seniors, since this strange dog is trapped in this secret place, it must be closely linked to this location, can’t let it escape!”
“But it seems stubbornly silent?” Gongsun Wuwo frowned, then hurled the metal dog to the pure white floor with a slam.
A sorrowful sound came from the metal dog’s joints, Gongsun Wuwo then stomped on the metal dog’s abdomen with some force, “Old dog, answer my questions! What are you doing here? What do you know? If you don’t speak, blame me for melting you!”
The metal dog… Tai Yinzi trembled at this moment, internally wailing!
Oh no!
Gongsun Wuwo, Gong Fanxing… how did these two chaotic world Great Demon Heads end up here??
Weren’t these two hunted for three years and eventually killed by master back then?
Can’t let them know I inherited from the Restive Taoist!
“Still unwilling to speak?” Gongsun Wuwo snorted coldly, slightly raising his foot.
Tai Yinzi panicked, “Don’t, don’t crush the balls!! I will speak!!”
But Gongsun Wuwo stepped down… stepped down…
“Oh… got carried away.”
Woof———!!
Tai Yinzi, deceased.
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Valkyrie-class Special bat Type Gaia.
pletion Level: 94%
盧
‘㪉䘟㽯
䉒䦰䓐㐆䘟
爐
櫓
䀅䦰㪉㪉
魯
㠩㯝㪉
老
㩛㪉䀅…䉒䦰
盧
虜
擄
蘆
櫓䔴䀅䘍䘟 䘍䘟 䦰 䗅㠩䣛䓐 䝁㧯䦰㗃㪉䉒䣛 䉒㯝㪉䘍㧯䉒㨇䓐 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇—㪉䀅㠩㹗䁝䀅 䝁䦰㯝䘍㯝䉒 䘍㯝 㗃㠩㧯㛣㣫 䘍㪉 䘍䘟 䘍㯝䣛䉒䉒䣛 㛣䦰䣛䉒 㠩㗃 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇㐆
䗾㠩㧯䉒㠩㿐䉒㧯㣫 䔴䦰䘍 㑵䘍㯝㤁䘍 䣛㠩䉒䘟㯝’㪉 㗃䉒䉒㨇 䦰㯝䓐 㘐䦰䘍㯝—䘍㪉䘟 䦰䁝㠩㯝䘍㤁䘍㯝䁝 䝁㧯䘍䉒䘟 䦰㧯䉒 㹗㯝䣛㠩㹗䗅㪉䉒䣛㨇䓐 䣛㹗䉒 㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䘟䀅㠩䝁㽵 䗅㧯㠩㹗䁝䀅㪉 䗅䓐 㪉䀅䉒 㽵䘍䝁㽵㐆
䀅䘟䔴䘍
䘍㪉
䦰䘟䀅
㪉㠩
䘟䦰㧯㪉㪉
㪉䘍㠩䀅㯝㯝䁝
䘍䦰䔴
䉒䁝㠩㯝
䀅㨇䘟㠩㪉䓐㛣䑪㠩
䑅㠩䘍䘍㯝㹗䉒㯝䘟䁝㪉
㑵㯝䘍㤁䘍
䦰䅱䁝㨇㯝䉒䘍
䉒㯝㧯䉒㪉㯝䘍䁝
䉒㪉䀅
㧯䓐䦰㧯㹗䔴䘟䉒㣫
䘟㧯㗃㠩䝁䉒
䉒䘍䘟䝁㯝
䉒䘟䘟䉒㛣
㨇㧯䉒䘍䉒㗃䉒—㿐
“䣏䀅䦰㪉’䘟 䝎㧯㠩㯝䁝 䝎䘍㪉䀅 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㠩㨇䣛 䣛㠩䁝䑪” 䌲㠩㯝䁝䘟㹗㯝 䣏㹗䝎㠩 㨇䘍㗃㪉䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䣛㠩䁝 㠩㯝䝁䉒 㛣㠩㧯䉒㐆
㸧䉒 㗃㠩㹗㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䉒䴖㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䘍㠩㯝䘟 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䣛㠩䁝 䘟㹗㧯㘐㧯䘍䘟䘍㯝䁝㨇䓐 㧯䘍䝁䀅—㗃㧯㠩㛣 䘍㯝䘍㪉䘍䦰㨇 㘐䦰㯝䘍䝁 㪉㠩 䦰 䝁㹗㧯㧯䉒㯝㪉 㨇㠩㠩㽵 㠩㗃 䝁㠩㛣㘐㨇䉒㪉䉒 䣛䉒䘟㘐䦰䘍㧯㣫 䘍㪉 䝎䦰䘟 㹗㯝䉒䴖㘐䉒䝁㪉䉒䣛㨇䓐 㨇䘍㿐䉒㨇䓐㐆
䀅䘟䘍
䉒䦰㣫䣛䀅
㠩䘟䀅㠩㽵
䁝㠩䣛
㹗䣛䁝㧯䦰䉒㠩䘟㯝
䓐㪉䉒
䌲㠩䁝㹗䘟㯝㯝
䉒㪉䀅
䀅䉒䦰䗅㿐䣛䉒
㪉㛣㧯䉒䦰㪉
㛣䘟䣛䉒䉒䉒
䉒㨇—㨇䘍㗃䉒䘟㠩㯝䘟
㯝䌲㠩䁝㯝㹗䘟
㠩㹗䣏䝎
䀅㠩䝎
㠩㹗䝎䣏
㪉䓐㪉䉒㨇㹗㧯
㨇䣛㠩
䦰䉒㛣㪉㨇
䓐㨇䝁㨇㹗䦰䦰䘟
㠩㯝
㯝䉒㣫䴖㪉
䉒䀅㪉
㪉䘍䉒㛣䘟
䗅䦰䝁㽵
䘟㨇䉒䉒䦰㧯㿐
㪉㨇㯝䘟䘍䉒㣫
㠩䣛㨇
㿐㯝䉒䉒
㹗䣛㛣䗅㐆
㪉䉒䀅
㯝䦰䣛
䁝㠩䣛
㹗䘟䝁㪉㧯㽵
㪉㠩㣫䀅㗃㧯
䦰㛣㨇㪉䉒
㯝㘐㛣䘟䘍䁝㪉㠩
䉒䉒䣛䦰䘍㧯㛣㯝
㠩䣛䁝
㛣䉒䉒㨇䁝䓐㯝䘟䘍
“㧱䉒㪉’䘟 䘟㪉㠩㘐 䝎䦰䘟㪉䘍㯝䁝 㪉䘍㛣䉒 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䘟㪉㧯䦰㯝䁝䉒 䣛㠩䁝㐆” 䌲㠩㯝䁝 㨍䦰㯝䴖䘍㯝䁝 䘟䀅㠩㠩㽵 䀅䘍䘟 䀅䉒䦰䣛䃭 “䔴䀅䉒㧯䉒 䦰㧯䉒 䘟㪉䘍㨇㨇 䘟䉒㿐䉒㧯䦰㨇 䘟䉒䝁㧯䉒㪉 䦰㧯䉒䦰䘟㣫 䗅䉒㪉㪉䉒㧯 㪉䦰㽵䉒 䦰 㨇㠩㠩㽵 㗃䘍㧯䘟㪉㐆”
䌲㠩㯝䁝䘟㹗㯝 䣏㹗䝎㠩 㯝㠩䣛䣛䉒䣛㣫 䦰㯝䣛 䝁䦰䘟㹗䦰㨇㨇䓐 㪉㠩䘟䘟䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䣛㠩䁝 㪉㠩䝎䦰㧯䣛䘟 䂆䘍䦰㯝䁝 䜘㹗㠩㐆
䦰䉒㛣㪉㨇
㪉䘍䘟
䁝㠩㹗㪉㯝䉒
䀅䣛䉒㨇
㨇㛣䦰䉒㪉
㨇䣛䝁䉒䝁㽵䘍
䁝䂆㯝䦰䘍
䣛䁝㣫㠩
㠩㹗䜘
䘍䀅䘟
䘍㯝
䝎䀅䘍㪉
䀅䘍䘟
䦰㯝
䉒㯝䘟䘍㘐䉒㧯䴖㠩䘟
㣫䦰㧯㛣䘟
䣛䝎㐆㯝㧯㠩䉒
䘍㠩䣛㯝㪉䝁䉒
㯝䘍
㪉䀅䉒
䘟㨇䉒䀅—䁝䉒
䘍㨇㽵䉒
䁝䀅䝁䦰㪉㹗
䀅䉒㪉
㪉䓐㛣㘐䉒
㪉䘍
䘟㨇㣫㨇䉒䀅
㹗䘟㧯㹗䝁㨇䘍䓐㠩
䣛㯝䦰
䣛䘍㯝䀅
䣛䣛䉒㨇䘍㗃䣛
㠩’䘟䣛䁝
㘤㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䣛㠩䁝’䘟 䉒䓐䉒䘟 䘟㨇㠩䝎㨇䓐 䘟䀅䘍㗃㪉䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䂆䘍䦰㯝䁝 䜘㹗㠩’䘟 㗃䦰䝁䉒㣫 䘟㪉䦰㧯䉒䣛 㗃㠩㧯 䦰 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒㯝 㨇㠩䝎䉒㧯䉒䣛 䣛㠩䝎㯝㣫 䁝䦰㤁䘍㯝䁝 䦰㪉 䘍㪉䘟 䀅䘍㯝䣛 㨇䉒䁝䘟 䀅䉒㨇䣛 䗅䓐 䂆䘍䦰㯝䁝 䜘㹗㠩㐆
㘤 䝁䉒㧯㪉䦰䘍㯝 䘟㠩㹗㨇 䝎䘍㪉䀅䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䣛㠩䁝㣫 㗃䉒䉒㨇䘍㯝䁝 䘍㪉 䀅䦰䣛 㨇㠩䘟㪉 䘟㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝㣫 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛 㧯䦰㪉䀅䉒㧯 䣛䘍䉒 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䉒 䀅䦰㯝䣛䘟 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㧯䉒䝁䉒㯝㪉㨇䓐 㧯䉒䘟㹗㧯㧯䉒䝁㪉䉒䣛 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰㐆
㪉㹗䭄䘟
㪉㽯
䣛䝎䦰㪉㯝䉒
㪉㠩
䣛䘍㐆㐆䉒㐆
…
…
䦰㯝
㧯㨇䓐䉒䦰
㨇㯝㹗㠩䝁㛣㣫
㪉䉒䀅
䘍䝎䀅䘍㪉㯝
㨇䦰䉒㛣㪉
䘍䦰䴖䦰䝸㣫
㩛䉒䓐㧯䉒㣫䦰㽵
㯝䁝䀅䦰㪉䝎䝁䘍
䘍䦰䁝㯝䦰㪉䘟
䘟䉒—䦰䝎䣛㯝䘟䣛㹗㧯㘐䘍䘍
㧯㪉䉒䀅䉒
䁝䘍䉒㗃㯝㧯
䘍䀅䘟
䉒䘟䝁䉒㧯㯝
䘍㯝
㹗䘟㘐䉒䉒䘟㧯㘐䘟䘟
䁝䘍䣛㧯㯝䘍
㪉䘍䦰㠩㣫䦰䁝㪉䘍㯝
䘟㘐䘍䁝㯝㯝䘍㯝
䦰
䘍䘟䀅
䘍㯝䉒㧯㯝
䘟䘍
㨇䀅䘍䉒䝎
㧯㠩㪉㯝㗃
㣫䉒㘐䉒㨇䘍䘍㯝㘐
㽵㯝㠩䁝䝁㽵䘍㯝
㗃㠩
䣛䦰䁝㨇䘍䉒㯝
㹗䲴㯝㪉㠩
䦰䘍䁝䘍㯝㨇㧯
䉒㘐㘐㨇䘍㯝䉒䘍
㯝㽯䘍䉒䘟䣛
㣫䉒㧯㿐䉒㪉䦰㨇㠩
䝁㯝䦰㪉㧯䉒㨇
㗃䓐䘍䗅㠩㨇㧯䝁
㠩䦰㧯㪉㪉䘟㯝㧯㘐
䦰
䉒䀅㪉
䘍㐆䀅㛣
㪉䀅䉒
䀅㪉䉒
㘐㧯㯝䘍䉒㪉㠩㠩䭄䝁
㗃㠩
“䣏䀅䦰㪉 䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䝎㠩㧯㨇䣛 䣛㠩䉒䘟 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㗃㠩㠩㨇 䝎䦰㯝㪉 㪉㠩 䣛㠩㜀”
䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 㿐㠩䘍䝁䉒 䝎䦰䘟 㨇㠩䝎 䦰㯝䣛 䦰㯝䁝㧯䓐㣫 “䵌㿐䉒㧯 㪉䀅䉒 䓐䉒䦰㧯䘟㣫 㯝䉒䦰㧯㨇䓐 䘟䘍䴖㪉䓐 㘐䉒㧯䝁䉒㯝㪉 㠩㗃 䝎䀅䦰㪉 㪉䀅䉒 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䲾㨇䉒㛣䉒㯝㪉 䵌㧯䉒 䗾㠩㪉䀅䉒㧯 㘐㧯㠩䣛㹗䝁䉒䣛 䝎䦰䘟 䝁㠩㯝䘟㹗㛣䉒䣛 䗅䓐 㛣䉒㜀 㘤㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㯝䉒㧯䁝䓐 㧯䉒䘟䉒㧯㿐䉒䘟 㠩㗃 䝸䦰䴖䘍䦰 䝁㠩㯝䘟㹗㛣䉒䣛 㯝䉒䦰㧯㨇䓐 䦰 䑅㹗䦰㧯㪉䉒㧯㜀”
㪉㠩
㯝䦰䣛䣛䦰㧯㪉䘟
䀺䦰䌲䘍䦰
䘍䝁㹗䣛㠩㧯䁝㘐㯝
㘐䝸䘟䉒䃭䥀䉒㠩䘟㯝
䁝䉒䦰䘟㹗
䉒䀅㪉
䝁㘐㧯㠩䘟䉒㠩㯝䘟䣛㧯
䘟㧯䓐䕟䘟㨇䉒䒦䦰㽵䘍㨇䝁䦰
䘍䔴䀅䘟
㗃㠩㧯
䀅䝁㪉䦰䘍㯝㗃㧯䘍㯝㹗䁝䁝䀅㠩䒦䘍㠩
䔴䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䗅䉒䘟䘍䣛䉒 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䦰㧯㨇 㧯䉒䘟㘐㠩㯝䣛䉒䣛 䉒䴖㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䘍㠩㯝㨇䉒䘟䘟㨇䓐㐆
㽯㯝㪉䉒㧯㯝䦰㨇㨇䓐㣫 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䦰㧯㨇 䝎䦰䘟 䘍㯝䣛䉒䉒䣛 䝁㠩㯝㗃㨇䘍䝁㪉䉒䣛—䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 㧯䉒䘟䀅䦰㘐䘍㯝䁝 䀅䘍䘟 䗅㠩䣛䓐㣫 㘐㧯㠩䣛㹗䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䕟䦰㨇㽵䓐㧯䘍䉒䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟 䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䲾㨇䉒㛣䉒㯝㪉䘟 䅱㠩㠩㨇 䀅䦰䣛 䗅䉒䁝㹗㯝 䦰㯝䣛 䝁㠩㯝㪉䘍㯝㹗䉒䣛 㗃㠩㧯 䑅㹗䘍㪉䉒 䘟㠩㛣䉒 㪉䘍㛣䉒㐆 䲾㿐䉒㯝 䀅䦰㨇㪉䘍㯝䁝 㘐㧯㠩䣛㹗䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝 㯝㠩䝎 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛 㠩㯝㨇䓐 䘟㪉䦰㨇㨇 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩䝁䉒䘟䘟㦡 㠩㯝䝁䉒 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㨇䉒㛣䉒㯝㪉䘟 䘟㠩㨇䘍䣛䘍㗃䓐㣫 䘍㪉’䘟 䝁䀅䦰㨇㨇䉒㯝䁝䘍㯝䁝 㪉㠩 䣛䘍䘟䦰䘟䘟䉒㛣䗅㨇䉒 㪉䀅䉒㛣 䗅䦰䝁㽵 䘍㯝㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㨇䉒㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䘟㪉䦰㪉䉒㐆
㗃㠩
䉒㪉䀅
㠩㪉
䝎䘍㪉㠩䀅㹗㪉
㯝䘟㘐䁝䘍㪉㠩㘐
䘍䁝㯝㠩䁝㣫
㹗䘍䣛㪉㠩㠩㯝㧯㘐䝁
㿴㠩
㪉䀅䘍䘟
䣛䁝㘐䘍䘟㯝㹗㪉䘍㧯
䉒㛣䘟㯝䦰
㪉㛣䝁䉒䓐㠩㨇㨇㘐䉒
㪉㨇㪉䉒㧯䝁㹗㯝䓐㨇䦰
㪉㯝䘍㧯䘍㘐䁝㯝
䦰㪉䘍䘟䝎䁝㯝
㪉䦰㨇䀅
䘟䦰䘟䝁䕟䉒㽵䓐㨇㨇㧯䦰䒦䘍
䉒㨇䗅㯝䦰㹗
䘟㯝㨇㛣䉒㪉䉒䉒
䀅䉒㪉
䉒䉒䁝䘍㘐㯝㽵
㩛㽵䓐䉒㧯䦰䉒
䘍㪉
䦰䘍㧯㹗㪉㠩㐆㪉䀅䓐
䀅㪉䉒㠩䘟
䦰䘟䝎
㯝㹗䘍䘟䁝
㧯䀅㨇㐆㪉䘟㠩䓐
䓐㧯䘟䉒㘐㠩㪉㘐㪉㠩’
㸧㠩䝎䉒㿐䉒㧯㣫 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䦰㧯㨇 㯝䉒䉒䣛䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䝁㠩㛣㘐㨇䉒㪉䉒 㪉䀅䉒 䀅㠩䘟㪉 㨇㠩䁝䘍㯝 䗅䉒㗃㠩㧯䉒 㪉䀅䉒 䕟䦰㨇㽵䓐㧯䘍䉒䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟 㘐㧯䘍㯝㪉䘍㯝䁝 㗃䘍㯝䘍䘟䀅䉒䣛㦡 䝎䘍㪉䀅㠩㹗㪉 䘍㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒’䘟 䦰㹗㪉䀅㠩㧯䘍㪉䓐 䦰㨇㠩㯝䉒 䝁㠩㹗㨇䣛㯝’㪉 䝁㠩㛣㛣䦰㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䕟䦰㨇㽵䓐㧯䘍䉒䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟㐆
䔴䀅䉒 䕟䦰㨇㽵䓐㧯䘍䉒䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛 䦰㹗㪉㠩㯝㠩㛣㠩㹗䘟㨇䓐 䉒䴖䉒䝁㹗㪉䉒 䦰䝁䝁㠩㧯䣛䘍㯝䁝 㪉㠩 䘍㪉䘟 㠩㧯䘍䁝䘍㯝䦰㨇 䘟䉒㪉㪉䘍㯝䁝䘟—䦰㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㧯䦰㪉䉒㣫 䘍㪉 䘟䉒䉒㛣䉒䣛 䘟䉒㪉 㪉㠩 㘐㠩㪉䉒㯝㪉䘍䦰㨇㨇䓐 䉒䴖䉒䝁㹗㪉䉒 䦰㯝㯝䘍䀅䘍㨇䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝 㠩㘐䉒㧯䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟㐆
䘍㤁䉒䘟䉒
㧯㩛䓐䉒䉒㽵䦰
㨍㧯㪉䉒”䁝㠩
䦰㪉䘟䉒䝎
䘍䀅䘟
㯝㹗䲴㠩㪉
㛣䘟㠩䉒
䉒䀅䣛䦰㣫
䀅䘟㠩㽵㠩
㹗䉒㯝㪉㧯㧯㐆
䭄㪉䘟㹗
㨇䦰㨇
㪉䉒䀅
㪉䘍㣫
㠩㪉䝸㠩
㯝㪉㘤䉒䁝
䀅䘍䓐㠩㪉䦰㹗㧯㪉
㽯
㯝”䉒䵌䝁
䘍䘟
䝎㐆”䘟㪉䦰䉒
䝁㗃㨇䓐䘟㹗䘟㹗䉒㨇䝁䘟
㯝䅱䦰䘍䉒㨇䁝
㪉䘍
䘍㪉
䘍䝎㨇㨇
䝁䦰㯝
㠩㗃
䗅㠩䉒䉒㧯㗃
䘍㗃
㧯㹗䉒㪉㠩㛣㧯㨍䀅㧯䉒㣫
㽯
㽯㠩㛣㪉㨇㧯㛣㣫䦰
㧯䝁㨇䦰䉒㘐䉒
䝎…”䁝㧯䘟㠩
䉒䀅㪉
䔴䀅䉒 䲾䦰㧯㨇 䘟䝁䦰㧯䝁䉒㨇䓐 䣛䦰㧯䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䘍㛣䦰䁝䘍㯝䉒 䘟㹗䝁䀅 㗃㠩㧯㪉㹗㯝䉒 㗃䦰㨇㨇䘍㯝䁝 䗅䉒㗃㠩㧯䉒 䀅䘍㛣 㹗㘐㠩㯝 䦰䝎䦰㽵䉒㯝䘍㯝䁝㜀
㘤 㯝䉒䝎㨇䓐 䦰㘐㘐㠩䘍㯝㪉䉒䣛 䝸㠩㠩㪉 㘤䁝䉒㯝㪉 䦰㘐㘐䉒䦰㧯䉒䣛 䘍㯝 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㘐㧯䘍㛣䉒㿐䦰㨇 㛣䦰䘍㯝 䝎㠩㧯㨇䣛… 䘍㪉 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛 䘍㯝㗃㹗㧯䘍䦰㪉䉒 㪉䀅㠩䘟䉒 䝎䀅㠩 䦰㨇㧯䉒䦰䣛䓐 䦰䝁䑅㹗䘍㧯䉒䣛 䘟䉒䝁㠩㯝䣛䦰㧯䓐 㧯㠩㠩㪉 䦰㹗㪉䀅㠩㧯䘍㪉䓐㐆
㠩㘐䘍㘐䦰㯝㪉
䘟㹗㨇㯝䣛䓐䣛䉒
䣛䣛䘍
䉒㯝䝎
䀅䝎䓐
䁝”…㯝㪉䉒䦰
䦰
㠩䀅㠩䣛㧯䴖㪉㠩
㠩㪉㧯㠩
“䉘㪉㹗
㪉䉒䀅
㑵䉒㪉㣫 䦰䘟 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䝎䘍㨇䣛 䘍䣛䉒䦰 䝁㠩㠩㨇䉒䣛㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䁝㧯䦰䣛㹗䦰㨇㨇䓐 䘟䉒㯝䘟䉒䣛 䘟㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝 䦰㛣䘍䘟䘟—䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 䦰 㘐㧯㠩㨇㠩㯝䁝䉒䣛 䝁㧯䓐㠩䁝䉒㯝䘍䝁 䘟㨇䉒䉒㘐㣫 䀅䘍䘟 㯝䉒䝎㨇䓐 䦰䝎㠩㽵䉒㯝 䝁㠩㯝䘟䝁䘍㠩㹗䘟㯝䉒䘟䘟 䦰㯝䣛 㪉䀅㠩㹗䁝䀅㪉 㧯䉒䑅㹗䘍㧯䉒䣛 䘟㠩㛣䉒 㧯䉒䝁㠩㿐䉒㧯䓐 㪉䘍㛣䉒㐆
㘤䘟 䝁㠩㯝䘟䝁䘍㠩㹗䘟㯝䉒䘟䘟 䦰㯝䣛 㪉䀅㠩㹗䁝䀅㪉 㧯䉒䝁㠩㿐䉒㧯䉒䣛㣫 䀅䉒 㘐䉒㧯䝁䉒䘍㿐䉒䣛 䘍㯝䝁㧯䉒䦰䘟䘍㯝䁝 䘍㧯㧯䉒䁝㹗㨇䦰㧯䘍㪉䘍䉒䘟—㘐䦰㧯㪉䘍䝁㹗㨇䦰㧯㨇䓐 㪉䀅䉒 䦰䗅䉒㧯㧯䦰㯝㪉 䘟㠩㹗㧯䝁䉒 䀅㠩㨇䣛䘍㯝䁝 㧯䦰㪉䉒 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䗅㠩䣛䓐’䘟 㸧䉒㪉䉒㧯㠩㛣㠩㧯㘐䀅䘍䝁 䵌㧯䘍䁝䘍㯝㐆
㿐㯝䲾䉒
㧯㨇䉒䦰㘐䝁䉒
㠩䘍㘐㪉㯝
䦰
䣛䘟䉒㯝䘍㯝䁝
㨇䝁䉘䦰㽵
䉒䀅㪉
㿐䉒䦰䀅
㪉䝁䦰㯝㠩㪉㧯䝁
㿐㯝䣛䝁䦰䣛䉒䦰
䣛㯝㹗䘍䉒㠩㨇㿐㠩㪉
㪉㠩䘟㛣
䀅㪉䉒
㯝䘍㨇䦰㠩㧯䘍䁝
㧯䀅䉒䝎䉒
䘟䦰䝎
㠩㯝㪉
㠩㗃
䦰㯝䣛
㠩㯝䓐㨇
㪉䀅䉒
㨇㠩㗃㨇㠩䝎
䘟䀅䝁㹗
䘍㪉
㪉㠩
㪉䉒䀅
䦰
䝎䉒䉒㠩㿐㣫㸧㧯
㨇㽵䉘䝁䦰
㪉㠩
㪉㠩
䘍㯝䉒㪉䉒䉒䘍䝁㯝㨇䁝㨇
㠩䘟㨇㹗
䉒䦰䣛㧯䉒䘍㣫㛣㯝
䉒䦰䉒䗅㪉㯝
䉒䗅䉒㯝
㠩㧯㣫㪉㧯㗃䀅䉒䉒䉒
䉒㿐䓐㠩㦡㯝
㧯㹗䘍㯝㯝㪉㠩䝁䘍䘟䘟㪉
䀅㪉䉒
㧯㧯䉒䘍䉒䑅䣛㹗
㯝䦰
䘍㪉
䘟㹗㠩㨇
䣛䀅㯝䣛䘍䉒
䗅䘍䦰䝁䘟
㨇䉘䦰䝁㽵
㪉䀅䀅㹗㠩䁝
㘐㧯㠩䓐㪉㪉㠩㘐䉒
㯝䓐㠩䉒㿐
㪉䀅䉒
䁝㹗䝁䦰㪉䀅
㐆䉒䗅䘍䘟㨇䘟㠩㘐
䘟㪉㧯䦰䀅
㠩䣛䓐㐆䗅
㿐䘍䣛䉒䉒㨇䉒㧯䣛
㧯䓐㨇䦰䝁䉒㨇
䀅㨇䣛㠩㹗䘟
㹗㨇㿴㠩
䔴䀅䉒 䘟㘐䘍㧯䘍㪉 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㠩㧯䘍䁝䘍㯝 䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䝁㠩㯝㪉㧯䦰䝁㪉 䉒㯝䘟㹗㧯䉒䘟 䦰䁝䦰䘍㯝䘟㪉 䘟㹗䝁䀅 䘟㨇䘍㘐䘟䀅㠩䣛 䦰䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟㐆
䔴䀅䉒 㛣㠩䘟㪉 䝁㧯㹗䝁䘍䦰㨇 㘐㠩䘍㯝㪉 䘍䘟 㪉䀅䦰㪉 䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 㽯 㗃䉒㨇㨇 䦰䘟㨇䉒䉒㘐㣫 㽯 䀅䦰䣛 䘟䉒䦰㨇䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䅱䉒㯝䁝㨇䦰䘍 䔴㧯䉒䦰䘟㹗㧯䓐 㪉㠩 㘐㧯䉒㿐䉒㯝㪉 䦰㯝䓐 㹗㯝䉒䴖㘐䉒䝁㪉䉒䣛 䘍㯝䝁䘍䣛䉒㯝㪉䘟 䝎䘍㪉䀅䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䘟㘐䉒䝁䘍㗃䘍䝁 㪉䘍㛣䉒㗃㧯䦰㛣䉒㐆
䦰䝎䘟
䓐㪉㹗㧯㧯䘟䉒䦰
㯝䘍㪉㹗
䀅㪉䉒
䔴䀅䉒
䁝㐆䉒䘍䝁㨇䉒䘍㯝䉒㪉㨇㯝
㠩㣫㯝㘐䣛䉒䉒
䀅䉒㪉
䘍㯝
䘟—䌲䉒䦰㿐䦰䉒㯝䘍
䦰㽵䦰䉒䘍䕟㨇䓐䒦㧯䘟㨇䝁䘟
䦰
㠩㗃
䓐䉒㛣㠩㧯㛣
㧯䘍㯝䉒䘍䦰㯝䁝㛣
䘟㨇㠩䦰㛣㪉
㧯䝎䉒㠩䉒㣫㿐㸧
䉒㪉䀅
䁝䉒㧯䉒䣛䉒䘟䘟㧯
㗃㧯㛣㠩
㨇䘍䓐㣫䗅䦰㧯㧯
㿐䉒㯝䉒
㘐䓐㪉㠩’䉒㪉㠩㧯㘐䘟
㨇㨇䦰
䗅䓐䉒䲴㪉䔴䦰㠩䒦㘐㛣
䉒㧯㪉㯝䁝㹗䘟㨇䘍
㯝䘍
䘍㯝㐆䉒䣛㨇㹗䣛䝁
㠩䘟䘟㨇
䝎䦰䘟
㘐㧯䓐㠩㠩㘐㪉㪉䉒
“㿴㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝 䘟䉒䉒㛣䘟 㠩㗃㗃…” 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䁝㧯䉒䝎 䘍㯝䝁㧯䉒䦰䘟䘍㯝䁝㨇䓐 䦰䝎䦰㧯䉒 㠩㗃 䘟㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝 㛣䓐䘟㪉䉒㧯䘍㠩㹗䘟 䦰㯝䣛 䘟㪉㧯䦰㯝䁝䉒㐆
㘤㪉 㪉䀅䦰㪉 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㨇䘍㗃㪉 䘟㹗䣛䣛䉒㯝㨇䓐 䘟㪉㠩㘐㘐䉒䣛 䦰㯝䣛 㠩㘐䉒㯝䉒䣛㐆
䝁䉒㧯㪉㯝䉒
㨇䝎䣛㹗㠩
䉒㪉㛣䦰㨇
䴖䦰䉒䦰㧯䘍䀅䝸㣫—䉒
䉒㨇䦰㪉㛣
㪉㠩
㪉䀅䉒
䘍䦰䴖䝸䦰
㛣䦰䉒㨇㪉
䦰
㯝㯝䘍㘐䘟䁝䘍㯝
䓐䦰㨇
䝎䦰䘟
㗃㠩
㪉䓐䘍䉒䣛㧯㨇䝁
䦰
䉒䘟䓐㛣䉒䘟㨇䦰䘟㨇
㠩䉒㯝
㨇㘐㧯䘍㨇䦰
䉒䝎㜀䀅㠩㨇
㯝㪉䉒㧯䉒㘐㯝䁝㪉䘍䦰
㧯㘐䘍䦰㨇㨇
㠩㪉㯝
㯝㠩㠩㧯䘟㛣䉒㹗
䘍㯝䁝㪉䦰
㪉䀅㪉䦰
䉒㯝㨇䘍䦰䣛䁝
䣛㧯䘍䗅䉒㣫䁝
㯝䘍
㿐䘍㧯䝁䣛䉒㠩䘟
䀅䘍䘟㪉
䀅㘤䦰䉒䣛
㘤㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㨇㠩䝁䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝㣫 䘍㪉 䝎䦰䘟 䣛䘍㿐䘍䣛䉒䣛 䘍㯝㪉㠩 㪉䝎㠩 䘟䉒䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟㣫 䦰㯝䣛 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䉒䘍㧯 䭄㹗㯝䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝㣫 㪉䀅䉒㧯䉒 䉒䴖䘍䘟㪉䉒䣛 䦰 㛣䦰䘟䘟䘍㿐䉒 䘟㘐䀅䉒㧯䉒 䦰䝁㪉䘍㯝䁝 䦰䘟 䦰 䝁㠩㯝㯝䉒䝁㪉䘍㿐䉒 䗅㠩䣛䓐㐆
䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䘟㪉䉒㘐㘐䉒䣛 㠩㯝㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒 㨇䉒䦰䣛䘍㯝䁝 㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 䘟㘐䀅䉒㧯䉒㦡 㗃㠩㧯 䘍㪉㣫 䉒㿐䉒㯝 䘍㗃 䘟䉒㯝䘟䘍㯝䁝 䘟㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝 䦰㛣䘍䘟䘟㣫 䘍㪉 䝎䦰䘟 䘍㛣㘐㠩䘟䘟䘍䗅㨇䉒 㪉㠩 䀅䦰㨇㪉 㪉䀅䉒 㪉䦰䘟㽵 䦰㪉 䀅䦰㯝䣛—䘍㪉 㛣㹗䘟㪉 㧯䉒䁝䦰䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䀅䘍䁝䀅䉒䘟㪉 䦰㹗㪉䀅㠩㧯䘍㪉䓐 㠩㿐䉒㧯 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰㐆
䀅㪉䘍㠩䁝㯝㯝
㪉㧯䘍䉒䉒䦰䣛㯝
䦰㨇㨇
䘟㯝䘍㠩䝁㠩䘟䘟㯝䘟䉒䝁㹗㣫
䀅䉒㪉
㪉㨇㣫䲴䓐㹗㧯㧯㯝䉒
䘍㪉
䘟䦰䝎
䘟䉒㪉㯝㪉㧯䦰㯝䣛㘐㨇䦰
䉒㨇㐆䉒䘟
㨍㠩㧯㪉㹗㯝䦰㪉䉒㨇䓐㣫 䦰 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 㧯䉒㛣䦰䘍㯝䉒䣛㣫 䝎䀅䘍䝁䀅 䣛㹗䉒 㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯䉒䘟䉒㯝䝁䉒 㠩㗃 䀅䘍䣛䣛䉒㯝 䘍㯝䘟㪉㧯㹗䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟㣫 䝁㠩㹗㨇䣛 䘟㪉䘍㨇㨇 䗅䉒 䝁㠩㯝㪉㧯㠩㨇㨇䉒䣛—䝎䘍㪉䀅㠩㹗㪉 䝎䀅䘍䝁䀅㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛㯝’㪉 䉒㿐䉒㯝 䗅䉒 䦰䗅㨇䉒 㪉㠩 䦰䝁䀅䘍䉒㿐䉒 㧯䉒䘟㹗㧯㧯䉒䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝—䉒㿐䉒㯝 䘍㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㠩㧯䘍䁝䘍㯝 䘟䉒㯝㪉 䦰 㪉㠩㘐䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟 䉘㨇䦰䝁㽵 䘟㠩㹗㨇 䉒㯝㿐㠩䓐㐆
㘤䘟 䘍㪉 䝎䦰㨇㽵䉒䣛㣫 䘍㪉 䁝㨇䦰㯝䝁䉒䣛 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㛣䗅㧯㠩䘍䣛䉒㧯䉒䣛 䗅㠩䴖 䘍㯝 䀅䦰㯝䣛—䘍㯝䘟䘍䣛䉒㣫 㨇䦰䓐 䦰 䘟䉒䁝㛣䉒㯝㪉 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䅱䉒㯝䁝㨇䦰䘍 㽯㛣㛣㠩㧯㪉䦰㨇’䘟 䀅䦰㯝䣛 䗅㠩㯝䉒㣫 㧯䉒䝁䦰㨇㨇䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䦰㪉 䣛㹗㧯䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䘍㯝䘍㪉䘍䦰㨇 䦰㛣䗅㹗䘟䀅㣫 㪉䀅䉒 䅱䉒㯝䁝㨇䦰䘍 㽯㛣㛣㠩㧯㪉䦰㨇’䘟 䗅㠩䣛䓐 䘟䀅㠩㹗㨇䣛 䀅䦰㿐䉒 䗅䉒䉒㯝 䘍㯝㪉䦰䝁㪉㐆
䘟㪉䘍
䁝䉒㤁䦰
㪉㠩
䉒䣛䣛㹗䓐㨇䘟㯝
㛣䉒㨇㪉䦰
㨇㯝㠩䝎㨇䘍㠩䁝㗃
䦰㪉
㑵㪉䉒
㧯㘐㪉㘐䉒䓐㪉㠩㠩
䀅㪉䉒
㣫䦰䣛㪉㨇䀅䉒
䗅䉒㪉㐆䀅䦰㯝䉒
㧯䣛䗅䁝䘍䉒
䦰䌲䘍䦰
㠩㪉㛣㣫㛣㯝䉒
䀅䉒㪉
䘟䦰䝁㪉
䝎䣛㠩䦰䣛㧯䝎㯝
㪉䦰㪉䀅
䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 㘐䦰㹗䘟䉒䣛 䦰㯝䣛 㗃㹗㧯㧯㠩䝎䉒䣛 䘍㪉䘟 䗅㧯㠩䝎㐆
䉘䉒㨇㠩䝎㣫 䦰 㿐䘍㧯䘍䣛䉒䘟䝁䉒㯝㪉 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉 䁝㧯䦰䣛㹗䦰㨇㨇䓐 䘍㯝㪉䉒㯝䘟䘍㗃䘍䉒䣛…䦰䝁䝁㠩㛣㘐䦰㯝䘍䉒䣛 䗅䓐 䦰㯝 䉒䉒㧯䘍䉒 䗅䉒䦰䘟㪉’䘟 䝁㧯䓐㣫 䦰㯝 䦰㯝䝁䘍䉒㯝㪉 㪉㧯䦰㯝䘟㘐㠩㧯㪉 㪉㠩㠩㨇 㪉䀅䦰㪉 䉒㿐䉒㯝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 㗃㠩㹗㯝䣛 䀅䦰㧯䣛 㪉㠩 䘟㠩㹗㧯䝁䉒 䘍㯝㗃㠩㧯㛣䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝 㠩㯝 䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䲾㪉䉒㧯㯝䦰㨇 䝸䉒䦰㨇㛣 䝸䉒䘟䉒䦰㧯䝁䀅 㽯㯝䘟㪉䘍㪉㹗㪉䉒’䘟 㨇䘍䗅㧯䦰㧯䓐㣫 䘟䝎䘍㗃㪉㨇䓐 䝁䦰㛣䉒 䘍㯝㪉㠩 㿐䘍䉒䝎㜀
㘤
㨇䗅㽵䦰䝁
䦰
㠩䴖㜀
䗅䓐
䝁䉒㐆㪉䣛䀅㘐䦰㨇㹗㐆㐆㨇㠩䘍㧯
䵌㯝 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䝁䀅䦰㧯䘍㠩㪉 䘟䦰㪉 䦰 㛣䦰㯝 䝎䘍㪉䀅 䦰 䁝㧯䘍㛣 㗃䦰䝁䉒㣫 㨇䉒䦰㯝 䗅㹗䘍㨇䣛㐆㐆㐆㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩㜀
䔴䀅䘍䘟 㛣䦰㯝 䑅㹗䘍䝁㽵㨇䓐 㯝䦰㿐䘍䁝䦰㪉䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䝁䀅䦰㧯䘍㠩㪉㣫 䣛䉒䘟䝁䉒㯝䣛䘍㯝䁝 㠩㯝㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 䉒䴖㘐䦰㯝䘟䘍㿐䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒㣫 㠩䗅䘟㪉㧯㹗䝁㪉䘍㯝䁝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 㘐䦰㪉䀅㐆
㿐䦰㧯㨇䘍㧯䦰
㪉䉒䀅
䗅䓐
㪉㹗㯝䲴㠩
㧯㠩䘟䉒㯝㗃㯝㹗䉒䉒
䘍䓐䉒㯝䣛㨇㿐䉒㪉
䗅䝎㧯㣫㠩
㐆㯝㠩䦰㨇䘍㪉䝁㠩
䘍䀅䘟㪉
䓐㽵䦰䉒䉒㧯㩛
㗃㠩
䉒䁝㪉㹗䘟
㪉䦰
㹗䣛䉒㧯䝎㗃㧯㠩
䘍㪉䘟
䘟䘍㧯㘐䉒㧯㹗䣛䘟
㯝䦰
㘤䘟 㗃㠩㧯 㪉䀅䉒 䝁䀅䦰㧯䘍㠩㪉䉒䉒㧯㣫 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩㣫 䀅䉒 䝎䦰䘟 㹗㯝䣛䉒㯝䘍䦰䗅㨇䓐 䗅䉒䝎䘍㨇䣛䉒㧯䉒䣛 䗅䓐 䉒㯝䝁㠩㹗㯝㪉䉒㧯䘍㯝䁝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䦰㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䌲䦰䘍䦰 䀅䉒㧯䉒㐆
“㩛䘍䘟㘐㠩䘟䉒 㠩㗃 䀅䘍㛣㐆” 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝎䦰㿐䉒䣛 䣛䘍䘟㛣䘍䘟䘟䘍㿐䉒㨇䓐—䕟䦰㨇㽵䓐㧯䘍䉒䒦䝁㨇䦰䘟䘟 䝁㠩㛣㘐㨇䉒㪉䘍㠩㯝 䝎䦰䘟 㹗㧯䁝䉒㯝㪉㣫 䘍㪉 㧯䉒㗃㹗䘟䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䝎䦰䘟㪉䉒 䦰㯝䓐 㪉䘍㛣䉒㐆
䣛㠩㐆䀺㯝㧯㪉䣛䘟䍨䥀㠩䉒
䔴䀅䉒 䀅䘍䣛䣛䉒㯝 䘍㯝䘟㪉㧯㹗䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟 㠩㿐䉒㧯㧯㠩䣛䉒 䉒㿐䉒㧯䓐㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䌲䦰䘍䦰 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉䦰㯝䉒㠩㹗䘟㨇䓐 䘟㹗㧯䁝䉒䣛 㗃㠩㧯㪉䀅㣫 䘍㪉䘟 㘐㹗㧯㘐㨇䉒 䣛㧯䉒䘟䘟 䗅䘍㨇㨇㠩䝎䉒䣛 䦰䝁㧯㠩䘟䘟 㪉䀅䉒 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒㣫 䘟䝎䘍㗃㪉㨇䓐 㧯䉒㪉㧯䦰䝁㪉䘍㯝䁝㐆
㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩’䘟 䉒䴖㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䘍㠩㯝 䘟䀅䘍㗃㪉䉒䣛 䘟㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㨇䓐 䦰䘟 䀅䉒 䀅䦰䘟㪉䘍㨇䓐 㛣䦰㯝䉒㹗㿐䉒㧯䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䝁䀅䦰㧯䘍㠩㪉 䘟㽵䓐䝎䦰㧯䣛㐆 㘤㪉 㪉䀅䦰㪉 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䌲䦰䘍䦰 䘟䝎㹗㯝䁝 䘍㪉䘟 䦰㧯㛣㣫 㨇䦰㹗㯝䝁䀅䘍㯝䁝 䦰 㛣䦰䘟䘟䘍㿐䉒 㠩㯝䉒䒦㛣䉒㪉䉒㧯䒦䣛䘍䦰㛣䉒㪉䉒㧯 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㯝䘍㯝䁝 䘟㘐䀅䉒㧯䉒 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䗅䉒㯝䉒䦰㪉䀅 㪉䀅䉒 䝁䀅䦰㧯䘍㠩㪉㣫 䘟㪉㧯䘍㽵䘍㯝䁝 䘍㪉 䣛䘍㧯䉒䝁㪉㨇䓐㜀
䘟㛣㽵㠩䉒
㪉䀅䉒
㹗㨇㠩䣛䝁
㹗㠩㪉
㪉䘍䦰䘍䘟㘐䘍䣛㯝䁝䘟
㧯䝁䀅䦰䘍㪉㠩
㨇㪉䉒
㨇䁝㘐㯝䘍㨇㹗
䉒㧯㹗㯝䣛
㗃㠩
䘍㯝㪉㠩
㨇䗅㽵䝁䦰
䑅㹗䓐䘍䝁㨇㽵
㘐䉒㧯䘟䉒䀅㜀
㪉䁝䁝㯝㯝䘍䘍㨇䀅
㤁㯝㯝䘍䘍䁝䁝㠩䦰
䉒䴖㯝㠩
䉒䔴䀅
䀅䉒㪉
㨇䗅㽵䝁䦰
䝁䘍㣫㧯䘟䉒
㠩㗃
㧯㹗㪉䘟䗅
㪉䀅䉒
㘤㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㪉䘍㛣䉒㣫 䦰 䁝㹗䘟㪉 㠩㗃 䓐䘍㯝 䝎䘍㯝䣛 䘟䝎䘍㧯㨇䉒䣛㣫 㘐㧯㠩㘐䉒㨇㨇䘍㯝䁝 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩 䘟䉒㿐䉒㧯䦰㨇 㛣䉒㪉䉒㧯䘟 䦰䝎䦰䓐㣫 䀅䘍䘟 䀅䦰㯝䣛 䘟㹗㘐㘐㠩㧯㪉䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟㣫 㗃㠩䝁㹗䘟䘍㯝䁝 䀅䘍䘟 䁝䦰㤁䉒㐆 㸧㠩䝎䉒㿐䉒㧯㣫 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩’䘟 䘟㛣䦰㨇㨇 㪉㠩䝎䉒㧯 㹗㯝䉒䴖㘐䉒䝁㪉䉒䣛㨇䓐 㪉㧯䉒㛣䗅㨇䉒䣛㐆
䔴䀅䉒 㧱㠩㧯䣛 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 䲴䘍㪉䓐 㗃㹗㧯㧯㠩䝎䉒䣛 䀅䘍䘟 䗅㧯㠩䝎 䝎䘍㪉䀅 㧯䦰㘐䘍䣛㨇䓐 㪉㹗㧯㯝䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅㠩㹗䁝䀅㪉䘟㐆
㠩䦰㨇䝁䘟㨇䘟㠩
㧯䉒䗅䘍䘟䣛䁝’
䣛㧯䝎㪉㠩䦰䘟
㪉㑵䉒
㩛䓐㧯㽵䉒䦰䉒
䦰㪉
㠩㧯䝁䉒䣛㘐䉒䣛䉒
㛣䦰㨇㪉䉒
㪉䘟䀅䘍
㧯䘟㘐䉒䀅䉒
㪉䉒䀅
㪉䀅䉒
㪉䉒㠩㣫㯝㛣㛣
㹗䘍㯝㯝䀅䘟㨇䁝䉒䘍㪉㪉䦰䓐
䦰㪉
䉒㐆㯝䣛
䲴㯝㠩㪉㹗
㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩’䘟 䗅㧯㠩䝎䘟 㗃㹗㧯㧯㠩䝎䉒䣛 㗃㹗㧯㪉䀅䉒㧯㣫 䀅䘍䘟 䗅㠩䣛䓐 㪉㧯䦰㯝䘟㗃㠩㧯㛣䉒䣛 䘍㯝㪉㠩 䗅㨇䦰䝁㽵 䝎䘍㯝䣛㣫 䝁䀅䦰䘟䘍㯝䁝 䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰—䓐䉒㪉 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䌲䦰䘍䦰 㹗㯝䝎䦰㿐䉒㧯䘍㯝䁝㨇䓐 䉒䴖䉒䝁㹗㪉䉒䣛 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 䝁㠩㛣㛣䦰㯝䣛㜀
䉘䉒䀅䘍㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯㠩㪉㠩㪉䓐㘐䉒 䌲䦰䘍䦰㣫 䘟䝁㠩㧯䉒䘟 㠩㗃 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㯝䘍㯝䁝 䗅䦰㨇㨇䘟 㗃㨇㠩䦰㪉䉒䣛㣫 㛣䉒㧯䁝䘍㯝䁝 䘍㯝㪉㠩 䦰 㛣䦰䘟䘟䘍㿐䉒 䝎䦰㨇㨇 㠩㗃 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㯝䘍㯝䁝 䘟㘐䀅䉒㧯䉒䘟㣫 䗅㨇㠩䝁㽵䘍㯝䁝 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩’䘟 䦰䣛㿐䦰㯝䝁䉒㐆
㪉㣫㠩㯝䘟㧯
㧯㧯䣛㹗䝎㠩䉒㗃
㗃㠩㧯䉒䘟䝁
䁝䉒㗃䘍㯝䦰䘍㛣㯝㪉䘟
䣛䝁㠩㨇
㛣㧯㗃㠩
䀅㪉䉒
㧯㯝㯝䉒䘍䘍䘟䁝㪉䦰㧯
䘟䀅䉒䉒㪉
䦰㨇䓐㪉㨇㧯䦰㯝㹗
㠩㗃
䦰㯝䣛
㨇䘍䦰㧯㠩㯝䘍䁝
㯝㠩䝎
䀅㠩㿴㛣䁝䉒㯝
䀅䘟䌲㪉㠩
䘍䓐㯝
㧱㧯䣛㠩
䗅㠩䘟㣫䉒䣛䘍
䘟䌲㠩㪉䘟䀅㜀
䘍䦰㨍㯝䝁䁝
㠩㗃
䦰䗾䣛㧯䓐䘍
䘍㪉㯝䘟㯝䉒㘐䁝㧯䉒
䉒䀅㪉
䓐㪉䘍䲴
䉒䀅㪉
䁝㪉䀅䘟㠩
㿐㧯䘍䘟䉒䉒䁝㯝㧯
䀅䘟䘍
䉒㪉䀅
㑵䘍㯝
㹗㪉㠩
㧯䘍㘐㪉㿴䘍
䦰䗅㠩㧯㠩䝎—㡖䘍
䀅䘍䘟
䉒㪉㨇
䔴㧯䉒䝎㠩
䣛㯝㣫䘍䝎
㽯㯝 䦰㯝 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉㣫 䦰 㪉䀅䘍䝁㽵 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰 䗅㹗㧯䘟㪉 㗃㠩㧯㪉䀅 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㪉䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟㜀 㘤㛣䘍䣛䘟㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰㣫 䝁㠩㹗㯝㪉㨇䉒䘟䘟 䉒㿐䘍㨇 䘟㘐䘍㧯䘍㪉䘟 䝎䦰䘍㨇䉒䣛㣫 䦰㯝䣛 䘍㯝㯝㹗㛣䉒㧯䦰䗅㨇䉒 䁝㧯㠩㪉䉒䘟䑅㹗䉒 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 㗃䘍䁝㹗㧯䉒䘟 䉒㧯㹗㘐㪉䉒䣛 㨇䘍㽵䉒 䦰 㪉㠩㧯㧯䉒㯝㪉㜀
䣏䘍㪉䀅䘍㯝 㪉䀅䉒 㪉㠩㧯㧯䉒㯝㪉 㠩㗃 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰㣫 䘍㯝㯝㹗㛣䉒㧯䦰䗅㨇䉒 㛣䦰㨇䉒㿐㠩㨇䉒㯝㪉 䘟㘐䘍㧯䘍㪉䘟 䘍㯝㪉䉒㧯㪉䝎䘍㯝䉒䣛 䦰㯝䣛 䣛䉒㿐㠩㹗㧯䉒䣛 㠩㯝䉒 䦰㯝㠩㪉䀅䉒㧯㐆㐆㐆 㪉䉒㧯㧯䘍㗃䓐䘍㯝䁝 䦰㯝䣛 䣛䉒䘟㘐䦰䘍㧯䘍㯝䁝㜀
㛣䉘㜀㠩㜀—㠩㜀
䔴䀅䉒 㪉㠩㧯㧯䉒㯝㪉 㠩㗃 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰 䦰㯝䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㨇䉒䝁㪉㧯䘍䝁 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰 䘟䝎䉒㨇㨇䉒䣛 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒 䘍㯝 䦰㯝 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉㐆㐆㐆 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䉒䉒㧯䘍䉒 䦰㯝䣛 㪉䉒㧯㧯䘍㗃䓐䘍㯝䁝 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰 䝁㠩㹗㨇䣛㯝’㪉 䗅㧯䉒䦰㽵 㪉䀅㧯㠩㹗䁝䀅 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㨇䉒䝁㪉㧯䘍䝁 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉 䗅䓐 䉒㿐䉒㯝 䦰㯝 䘍㯝䝁䀅㜀
㑵䉒㪉㣫 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩 䣛䘍䣛㯝’㪉 䘟㪉㠩㘐 䗅䉒䝁䦰㹗䘟䉒 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䘍䘟㦡 䀅䉒 㧯䦰䘍䘟䉒䣛 䀅䘍䘟 䦰㧯㛣 㗃䘍䉒㧯䝁䉒㨇䓐㣫 䦰㯝䣛 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㪉䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟㣫 䘟䉒㿐䉒㯝 㪉㠩㧯㧯䉒㯝㪉䘟 㠩㗃 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰 䗅㹗㧯䘟㪉 㗃㠩㧯㪉䀅 䦰䁝䦰䘍㯝㣫 㗃㹗㨇㨇 㠩㗃 䝁㠩㹗㯝㪉㨇䉒䘟䘟 㿐䉒㯝䁝䉒㗃㹗㨇 䘟㘐䘍㧯䘍㪉䘟㣫 㗃䘍䉒㧯䝁䉒㨇䓐 䗅䉒䦰㧯䘍㯝䁝 䣛㠩䝎㯝 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䦰㨇㨇 䣛䘍㧯䉒䝁㪉䘍㠩㯝䘟㜀
䘟䦰䉒䣛䗅
䝎䦰䘟
䀅㪉䉒
䝁㨇䣛㠩䘍䁝䘍㯝㨇
㠩㗃
㘤
䁝䘟䀅㪉㠩䘟
㠩㯝
㧯䦰䉒㘐䉒㯝㘐䦰䝁䦰
䣛䉒䀅䘟䘍㯝䦰㿐
㪉䀅㨇䘍䁝
䦰
㹗㪉䘟䭄
䘍䔴䘟䀅
㪉䀅䉒
䲾㨇䉒㪉㧯䴖㯝䉒㛣䘍䦰㘐
䁝㨇㧯䦰䉒
䦰䦰䘍㐆䌲㐆㐆
䉒㹗㧯㯝㛣䗅
㗃㠩
䝎䘍㪉䀅
㯝䘍㯝㨇䘟䦰㪉㪉䓐
䘟䦰㿐㪉
䝁㹗㠩㘐㯝䘟㯝㪉㛣䘍㠩㜀
䓐㪉㛣䉒㧯䦰㧯㠩㘐
㧯䘍䝁䝁䉒䉒㪉㨇
㘐㠩㹗㯝
䔴䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟 䀅㠩㹗䘟䉒䣛 㠩㯝䉒 䀅㹗㯝䣛㧯䉒䣛 㪉䀅㠩㹗䘟䦰㯝䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 㿴㠩㨇䣛䘍䉒㧯䘟 䦰㯝䣛 䌲䉒㯝䉒㧯䦰㨇䘟㣫 䦰㨇㠩㯝䁝 䝎䘍㪉䀅 㪉䀅䉒 㘐㧯䉒䘟䉒㯝䝁䉒 㠩㗃 㘐䦰䘟㪉 䣛䉒䝁䉒䦰䘟䉒䣛 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㨍䉒㯝䁝䣛㹗 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 䲴䘍㪉䓐㣫 䦰 䣛䉒䉒㘐㨇䓐 㘐㧯㠩㗃㠩㹗㯝䣛 䦰䝁䝁㹗㛣㹗㨇䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝—䓐䉒㪉 㗃䦰䝁䉒䣛 䝎䘍㪉䀅 䘟㹗䝁䀅 㧯䦰㘐䘍䣛 䝁㠩㯝䘟㹗㛣㘐㪉䘍㠩㯝㣫 䘍㪉 㘐㧯㠩䗅䦰䗅㨇䓐 䝎㠩㹗㨇䣛㯝’㪉 㨇䦰䘟㪉 㨇㠩㯝䁝 䣛䉒䘟㘐䘍㪉䉒 䓐䉒䦰㧯䘟 㠩㗃 䦰䝁䝁㹗㛣㹗㨇䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝㐆
䔴䀅㹗䘟㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㧱㠩㧯䣛 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 䲴䘍㪉䓐㣫 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 䘟㠩㨇䉒㛣㯝㨇䓐 䘍㯝㿐㠩㽵䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟 㠩㯝䝁䉒 㛣㠩㧯䉒㜀
㹗㠩㪉
䔴䀅䉒
㪉㠩䘟䀅
㠩㗃
㠩㧯䝎䔴䉒
㧯㪉䁝䀅㹗㠩䀅
䝁䗅㨇䦰㽵
䗾㧯䣛䘍䓐䦰
䁝䦰㘐䘟
㪉䀅䉒
䀅㨇㪉䀅㪉䘍䘍䘟䁝—
䘟䣛㠩䝎㪉䦰㧯
㠩㪉䀅䘟
㿐㛣䘍䘟䦰䉒䘟
㹗㯝㪉㠩䲴
㨇䝎䦰㨇
䦰㽵䗅䝁
䘟䀅䘟㪉䌲㠩
㨇䉒㯝䓐䣛䣛㹗䘟
䘍㘐㘐㠩㯝䦰䁝䀅䝁䦰㧯
㯝㪉䓐㯝䘍㨇䘟䦰㪉
㠩䝎䀅
㜀䘟䉒䀅䉒㧯㘐
䗅㽵䝁䦰㨇
䀅䉒㪉
䀅㪉䉒
㗃㠩
䣛㨇䗅㨇㧯䉒㪉䀅䦰㹗㯝
䓐䉒䦰㧯㣫㽵䉒㩛
䉒䀅㪉
㠩㗃
㪉䀅䘍䁝㨇
䦰䝎䘟
㘤䘟 䣛䦰㯝䁝䉒㧯 䦰㘐㘐㧯㠩䦰䝁䀅䉒䣛㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝁䦰㨇㛣㨇䓐 䘟䝎㹗㯝䁝 䀅䘍䘟 䦰㧯㛣㣫 䘟㘐㧯䉒䦰䣛䘍㯝䁝 䀅䘍䘟 㗃䘍㯝䁝䉒㧯䘟—㪉䀅䉒 䗅㨇䦰䝁㽵 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉 䘟䀅㠩㪉 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㪉䀅䉒 䔴㠩䝎䉒㧯 㠩㗃 䗾䓐㧯䘍䦰䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉䘟 䝎䦰䘟 䘍㛣㛣䉒䣛䘍䦰㪉䉒㨇䓐 䘍䘟㠩㨇䦰㪉䉒䣛 㠩㹗㪉䘟䘍䣛䉒 䦰 䘟䉒㛣䘍䝁䘍㧯䝁㹗㨇䦰㧯 䗅䦰㧯㧯䘍䉒㧯㜀
㑵䉒㪉 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䘟䉒㯝䘟䉒䣛 䦰㯝 䉒㿐䉒㯝 䁝㧯䉒䦰㪉䉒㧯 䝁㧯䘍䘟䘍䘟—䀅䘍䘟 㗃䦰䝁䉒 㘐䦰㨇䉒䣛 䘟㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㨇䓐㣫 䀅䉒 䀅䦰䘟㪉䘍㨇䓐 㨇㠩㠩㽵䉒䣛 㹗㘐㜀
㠩䣛㨇
㪉㯝䘍䁝䝁㨇㹗䀅䝁
㐆䓐㨇㿐䝁㐆䦰䘍㪉䉒㧯㨇㐆
㗃㠩
㯝䦰
㹗䌲䘍
㿐㘤䉒㣫䗅㠩
䦰
㧯㠩䘟䀅㪉
㪉㹗䉒㧯䘟㪉䦰
㘐㘐䣛䉒㧯䦰㣫䦰䉒
䘍㯝䫶䦰䓐㜀䘍
䦰䣛䀅
䗅㪉䁝㯝䘍䗅䘟䦰
㯝䣛㠩䝎
䀅䉒䝎㯝
䦰㯝㛣
䘟䀅㘐㧯䦰
㠩䘟㧯㣫䣛䝎
“㸧㛣㘐䀅㜀”
䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䘟㯝㠩㧯㪉䉒䣛㣫 㹗㯝䦰㗃㧯䦰䘍䣛㣫 䝎䦰㪉䝁䀅䘍㯝䁝 䌲㹗䘍 䫶䘍䦰㯝䓐䘍’䘟 䘟䀅䦰㧯㘐 䘟䝎㠩㧯䣛 䘟㪉䦰䗅 㗃䦰㨇㨇—䦰䘟 㪉䀅䉒 䘟䝎㠩㧯䣛 䝎䦰䘟 䦰䗅㠩㹗㪉 㪉㠩 㘐䘍䉒㧯䝁䉒 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 㗃㠩㧯䉒䀅䉒䦰䣛㣫 䘍㪉 䘟㹗䣛䣛䉒㯝㨇䓐 䘟㪉㠩㘐㘐䉒䣛㜀
䉒䘍䘟䉒㯝䁝
㐆㐆㯝䘍䝁䀅㐆
㠩㪉
䝎㧯䘟䣛’㠩䘟
㠩䘍䘟䉒㯝䀅㪉䘍㜀㪉䦰
㘐䘟䉒㨇䴖䉒㠩䘍㿐
䌲䘍㹗
䘍㹗㪉䀅㪉㠩䝎
䝁䘟䀅㠩㽵
㠩㨇㯝䓐
㪉䘍㘐
䓐䦰䝎䦰
㹗䘍䌲
䉒䦰㯝㨇䗅㹗
䘍䉒㪉㽵䘟㧯㣫
䉒䦰㨇㪉㘐
䦰䘟䝎
䘍䫶㯝䦰䘍䓐
㯝䝁㪉䘟䦰㠩㯝㨇㪉䓐
㠩䉒㯝
䘍䘟䀅
䓐䫶䘍䦰䘍㯝
㪉䘍䝎䀅
䀅㪉䉒
䦰㿐䦰䣛㯝䝁䉒
䦰㯝
䦰
㗃䝁䉒䘟㯝㨇䝁㹗䘟㹗㹗䘟
䝁㠩䀅㣫䉒䣛㽵䘟
䘟䘟㹗㯝䣛㠩㣫
䗅㹗㪉
㨇䦰䉒䘟㪉䣛
䁝䉒䘍㪉㯝㪉㛣䘍
䉒㛣㯝㠩㛣㪉㣫
㘤㗃㪉䉒㧯䝎䦰㧯䣛㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 䁝䦰㤁䉒 䘟䀅䦰㧯㘐䉒㯝䉒䣛 䘟㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㨇䓐—䗅䉒䝁䦰㹗䘟䉒 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䗅䉒䀅䘍㯝䣛 䝁䦰㛣䉒 㠩㯝䝁䉒 㛣㠩㧯䉒 䦰㯝 䘍㯝㪉䉒㯝䘟䉒 䘟䉒㯝䘟䉒 㠩㗃 䝁㧯䘍䘟䘍䘟㜀
䉘䉒䀅䘍㯝䣛㣫 䘟䘍㨇䉒㯝㪉㨇䓐㣫 䘟䉒㿐䉒㧯䦰㨇 䝁㠩㨇䣛 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉䘟 䉒㛣䉒㧯䁝䉒䣛—䗅㹗㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 䘟䝎䘍㗃㪉 䦰䘟䘟䦰䘟䘟䘍㯝䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝 䝎䦰䘟 㹗㨇㪉䘍㛣䦰㪉䉒㨇䓐 䗅㨇㠩䝁㽵䉒䣛 䗅䓐 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 㛣䓐䘟㪉䘍䝁䦰㨇 䗅䦰㧯㧯䘍䉒㧯㜀
㠩㗃
䀅㨇—䦰䁝㪉䘍
㧯䉒㘐㹗㨇㘐
㛣㨇䲾䦰㪉㧯䉒㯝䘍䴖䉒㘐
䘟䦰㨇㛣㨇
䓐㣫䉒䉒
㯝㽯
䘍㪉䘟
䦰䦰䘍䌲’䘟
㧯㠩㛣㗃
㠩䓐䗅䣛
㪉䀅䉒
䦰㯝
䉒㧯㛣䁝䉒䉒䣛
䦰㨇䘟䣛㗃䀅䉒
㪉䘟䓐㜀㨇䦰䘍㪉㯝㯝
䘍䀅㪉䝎
䉒䀅㪉
㗃㧯䘍䁝㹗䉒
䓐㨇䘍䗅㧯㗃䉒
䘍㽵䗅㯝㨇
䣛㠩䓐䗅
䔴䀅䉒 䉒㛣䉒㧯䁝䘍㯝䁝 㗃䘍䁝㹗㧯䉒 䑅㹗䘍䝁㽵㨇䓐 㪉㧯䦰㯝䘟㗃㠩㧯㛣䉒䣛 䘍㯝㪉㠩 䦰 㯝䉒䝎 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰㣫 䝁䀅䦰㧯䁝䘍㯝䁝 㪉㠩 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 䘟䘍䣛䉒 䘍㯝 䦰㯝 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉㣫 㪉㧯䦰㯝䘟㗃㠩㧯㛣䘍㯝䁝 䘍㪉䘟 䀅䦰㯝䣛 䘍㯝㪉㠩 䦰 䗅㨇䦰䣛䉒㣫 㗃㠩㧯䝁䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䦰䘟䘟䦰䘍㨇䦰㯝㪉 㪉㠩 㧯䉒㪉㧯䉒䦰㪉 䦰㯝䣛 㨇䉒䦰㿐䘍㯝䁝 䦰 䝁㠩㯝䘟㘐䘍䝁㹗㠩㹗䘟 䝎㠩㹗㯝䣛 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䦰㪉㪉䦰䝁㽵䉒㧯㜀
“䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 䉘䦰䗅䓐㜀” 䌲㹗䘍 䫶䘍䦰㯝䓐䘍 䘟䀅㠩㹗㪉䉒䣛 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䘍䘟 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㐆
䀅䌲㪉㠩䘟
䌲㹗䘍
䉘䦰䘟䓐䗅’
䗅㽵䦰䝁
䁝䦰䁝䘍㘐㯝
䝎䘍㪉䀅
䦰
䘍䉒”㯝㐆㗃
䫶䘍㐆㐆䓐㯝䘍䦰㐆
䔴䉒䀅
㠩㯝
䣛䘍䘟䗅䉒䉒
䘟䝎㪉䦰䀅㠩䉒㛣
䦰㨇䉒㣫㘐
㯝䘍
䘍䣛䘍䦰㛣㧯㣫
䦰㧯䉒䣛㘐䦰䉒㘐
䦰䣛䁝䘍㨇㯝㯝
䀅䉒㪉
䝎㠩䣛㹗㯝
䉒㪉㨇䦰㘐
㯝䗅㨇䉒䘍䣛䉒䁝
䝁㗃䉒䦰
‘㽯”㛣
㨇㯝䘍㗃䦰䓐㨇
䉒䘟㣫䝁㪉䀅
䘟䘟䦰䦰㯝䦰㪉䘍㨇
“䔴䀅䦰㪉 䝎䦰䘟 䦰 㧯䉒㛣䦰㧯㽵䦰䗅㨇䉒 䦰䘟䘟䦰䘟䘟䘍㯝䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝㐆” 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 㿐㠩䘍䝁䉒 䝎䦰䘟 㗃䘍㨇㨇䉒䣛 䝎䘍㪉䀅 䝁㠩㨇䣛㯝䉒䘟䘟㣫 “䔴㠩㠩 䗅䦰䣛 䓐㠩㹗㧯 㘐㠩䝎䉒㧯 㨇䉒㿐䉒㨇䘟 䦰㧯䉒 㪉㠩㠩 㨇㠩䝎㜀”
䣏䘍㪉䀅 㪉䀅䦰㪉㣫 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝎䦰㿐䉒䣛 㠩㯝䝁䉒 㛣㠩㧯䉒—㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰’䘟 䝁㨇㠩㯝䉒 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉㨇䓐 㨇㠩䝎䉒㧯䉒䣛 䘍㪉䘟 䗅㠩䣛䓐㣫 䁝㨇䘍䣛䘍㯝䁝 䦰㨇㠩㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䘟㹗㧯㗃䦰䝁䉒 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒㣫 䦰㪉㪉䦰䝁㽵䘍㯝䁝 䦰㪉 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㯝䘍㯝䁝 䘟㘐䉒䉒䣛㐆
䘍䌲䘟’䦰䦰
䗅䉒㗃㠩䉒㧯
㯝㨇䁝䝁䦰䘟㣫䉒
㽵䑅㨇㹗䓐䝁䘍
䌲㹗䘍
䦰䉘䗅䓐
䦰䣛䝁䴖䉒䀅㯝䉒䁝
䘍䓐䘍㯝䦰䫶
䉒㪉䀅
䀅㜀䝁㧯䁝䦰䉒
䦰䣛㯝
䦰㨇䉒㘐㧯㪉㛣㯝䴖䉒䘍䲾
䉒㘐㨇䁝㯝䦰䘍
䌲㠩䘟㪉䀅
䦰䉒䝁䀅
䦰䝎䦰䓐
“䣏䀅㠩 㽵㯝㠩䝎䘟 䝎䘍㪉䀅㠩㹗㪉 㪉㧯䓐䘍㯝䁝㜀”
㘤 䝁㨇䉒䦰㧯 㿐㠩䘍䝁䉒 䘟㹗䣛䣛䉒㯝㨇䓐 䘟㠩㹗㯝䣛䉒䣛—䦰㪉 㪉䀅䉒 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉 䝎䀅䉒㯝 䌲㹗䘍 䫶䘍䦰㯝䓐䘍 䦰㯝䣛 䌲䀅㠩䘟㪉 䉘䦰䗅䓐 䝁㧯㠩䘟䘟䉒䣛 㘐䦰㪉䀅䘟㣫 䦰 䁝㠩㨇䣛䉒㯝 㗃䘍䁝㹗㧯䉒 㧯㹗䘟䀅䉒䣛 㠩㹗㪉㣫 㛣䉒䉒㪉䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰’䘟 䝁㨇㠩㯝䉒 䀅䉒䦰䣛䒦㠩㯝㜀
㧯䓐㽵䦰䉒㜀䉒㩛
䉒㗃䁝㹗㧯䘍
㨇䝁㪉䉒䓐㧯䘍䣛
䘍㘐㪉㛣䣛䝁䦰㯝䦰—
㯝㪉䀅䉒
䘟䔴䘍䀅
㹗㪉㠩䲴㯝
䣛䉒㠩㨇㯝䁝
㠩㯝㘐㹗
㪉䘟䀅䉒㧯䣛䦰㪉䉒
㪉䉒䀅
䦰㪉
䉒㠩㯝䝁㨇
㹗䣛䀅䝁䉒㘐㯝
䔴䀅䘍䘟 䘟䝎䘍㗃㪉 䦰㪉㪉䦰䝁㽵 㗃㠩㧯䝁䉒䣛 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 㪉㠩 䀅㹗㧯㧯䘍䉒䣛㨇䓐 㧯䦰䘍䘟䉒 䦰 䗅䦰㧯㧯䘍䉒㧯—䗅㹗㪉 䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 㧯䉒䘟䘍䘟㪉䘍㯝䁝 㗃㠩㧯 䦰 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 㪉䀅䉒 㗃䘍䘟㪉 䗅㧯㠩㽵䉒 㪉䀅㧯㠩㹗䁝䀅㜀
䔴䀅䉒 䘟㛣䦰㨇㨇䉒㧯 㗃䘍䘟㪉 䘟䉒䉒㛣䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䝁㠩㯝㪉䦰䘍㯝 䘍㛣㛣䉒㯝䘟䉒 㘐㠩䝎䉒㧯—䘍㪉 㨇䦰㯝䣛䉒䣛 䘟䑅㹗䦰㧯䉒㨇䓐 㠩㯝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰’䘟 䝁䀅䉒䘟㪉㜀
䘍䀅䉒㘐—㯝䦰
㯝㹗㗃䁝㨇
䝎䘍䉒㪉㪉䣛䘟
䗅䦰䦰㧯䝁㽵䝎䣛㣫
㠩䉒䗅㧯㗃䉒
䲴㯝㪉㹗㠩
䉒䣛䘍㧯䗅䁝
䉒㪉䦰㛣㨇
㨇䦰㧯䉒䘟㿐䉒
䉒㧯䘟㪉䉒㛣
㠩㘐㘐㯝㪉䘍䘟㜀䁝
㯝䘍
䉒㛣㠩䘟䣛㯝䦰䀅
㽵䦰’䘟㩛䉒㧯䉒䓐
䝁㗃䦰䉒
㯝㠩
㠩㧯㨇䁝䘍㨇㯝
䦰䝎䘟
㪉䀅䉒
䔴䀅䉒 㗃䦰㨇㨇䉒㯝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝁㠩㹗䁝䀅䉒䣛 㹗㘐 䦰 㘐㹗䣛䣛㨇䉒 㠩㗃 䗅㨇䦰䝁㽵 㨇䘍䑅㹗䘍䣛㣫 㧯䦰䘍䘟䘍㯝䁝 䀅䘍䘟 䀅䉒䦰䣛 㪉㠩 䘟䉒䉒 䦰 䁝㠩㨇䣛䉒㯝 㗃䘍䁝㹗㧯䉒 䘟㪉䦰㯝䣛䘍㯝䁝 䘍㯝 㗃㧯㠩㯝㪉 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㘐䦰㪉䀅 㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 㨇䦰㧯䁝䉒 䘟㘐䀅䉒㧯䉒㐆
“䔴䀅䘍䘟 㽵䘍㯝䣛 㠩㗃 䉒㯝䉒㧯䁝䓐 㗃㨇㹗䝁㪉㹗䦰㪉䘍㠩㯝㐆㐆㐆” 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䘟㪉䦰䁝䁝䉒㧯䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䀅䘍䘟 㗃䉒䉒㪉㣫 䀅䘍䘟 䁝䦰㤁䉒 㹗㯝䝁䉒㧯㪉䦰䘍㯝㐆
䣛㠩㨇䁝䉒㯝
䓐㠩䗅䣛
㧯䁝㯝㠩䦰䣛㐆
㠩䁝㯝㧱
䉒䀅㪉
㪉䉒㧯㹗
㛣㧯㠩㗃
䁝㪉㨇䀅䘍
䀅㪉䉒
䀅䔴䉒
䣛䓐㨇䌲㠩
㧱䣛䘟’䦰㯝
㠩㗃
㪉䀅䉒
䉒䝁䦰㪉䣛㧯䉒
䦰䁝䉒㿐㯝䉒㧯㨇䘍
㨇䘟䓐䝎㠩㨇
㐆䘍㐆㐆䁝㗃㹗䉒㧯
㡖㧯䘍㹗㠩㣫
䣛䦰䣛䉒㗃
䔴䀅䉒 䝁㧯䉒䦰㪉䉒䣛 䗅㠩䣛䓐 㪉䘍㨇㪉䉒䣛 䘍㪉䘟 䀅䉒䦰䣛 䘟㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㨇䓐㣫 䉒䓐䉒䘍㯝䁝 䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䝎䀅㠩 䝎䘍㘐䉒䣛 䦰䝎䦰䓐 㪉䀅䉒 䗅㨇䦰䝁㽵 㨇䘍䑅㹗䘍䣛 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䀅䘍䘟 㛣㠩㹗㪉䀅㣫 㗃㹗㧯㧯㠩䝎䘍㯝䁝 䘍㪉䘟 䗅㧯㠩䝎㣫 “㑵㠩㹗’㧯䉒 㪉䀅䉒 䘍㯝㿐䦰䣛䉒㧯 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䦰㯝㠩㪉䀅䉒㧯 䣛㠩㛣䦰䘍㯝䑪 䮣㠩㪉 㪉㠩㠩 䘍㛣㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䘍㿐䉒㣫 䗅㹗㪉㐆㐆㐆”
䔴䀅䉒 䝁㧯䉒䦰㪉䉒䣛 䗅㠩䣛䓐’䘟 䁝䦰㤁䉒 䘍㯝䘟㪉䦰㯝㪉㨇䓐 㗃㠩䝁㹗䘟䉒䣛 㠩㯝 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰㣫 “䔴䀅䘍䘟 㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝 䘍䘟 㛣㹗䝁䀅 㛣㠩㧯䉒 䣛䦰㯝䁝䉒㧯㠩㹗䘟㐆”
㠩㨇䣛䓐䝁㨇㣫
㪉䉒䘍㛣
㛣䘍䘍㪉㨇
㘤”
䉒䓐㧯䉒㽵㩛䦰
䉒㪉㧯䉒䀅
㛣㪉㠩䘟
㪉䲴㠩㯝㹗
㨇㪉䘍䘍㛣䃭
䉒䉒㨇䉒䘟䦰䝸
䝁㐆䉒㐆䘍䉒㘐㐆”
‘䅱䉒䘍㯝䁝㨇䘟䦰
“㘤㪉
㯝㹗䘟”䘍㪉㜀㛣䉒
㜀䌲䦰䦰䘍㜀
䉒䉒㨇䦰䉒㜀㧯䘟
䉒䉒㨇㧱㿐
䉒㛣㧯䉒
䦰㘐䉒㛣㯝䘍䉒䴖㪉㧯㨇䉒
㐆䓐䦰㐆䝁䉒㨇䁝㐆
䉒㪉䀅䉒㧯
㹗䭄㪉䘟
䘟䘍䦰䣛
䉘䉒䀅䘍㯝䣛㣫 㪉䀅䉒 䲾䴖㘐䉒㧯䘍㛣䉒㯝㪉䦰㨇 䌲䦰䘍䦰’䘟 㛣䦰䘍㯝 䗅㠩䣛䓐 䝎䀅䘍䝁䀅 䝎䦰䘟 䘟㹗㘐㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䉒䣛 䗅䓐 䝁㠩㹗㯝㪉㨇䉒䘟䘟 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰㣫 䘟㹗䣛䣛䉒㯝㨇䓐 㛣㠩㿐䉒䣛㐆
䥀䍨㯝䣛䉒㧯䘟㪉㠩㠩䣛㐆㐆㐆䀺
䓐䁝㯝䉒㧯䉒
㪉䉒䀅
䘟㪉㽯
㗃㪉䀅㧯㠩㣫
䁝䗅㽵䘍㯝䦰㧯䉒
䦰㹗䦰㜀㧯
䦰
䗅㹗䘟㪉㧯
㘐㧯㹗㘐㨇䉒
㨇䦰㨇
㪉䀅䀅㹗㠩㧯䁝
䘍㪉㐆㐆㯝䓐䘟㐆䦰㯝㪉㨇
䓐䀅㪉㠩㨇䘟䁝
㘐䘍㹗䘟㘐㨇
䘍䦰㛣䉒㿐䘟䘟
䉒䀅㣫㯝㪉
䝁㧯䝁㠩䦰㯝㪉㪉䉒䣛
㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩 䝎䦰䘟 㪉䦰㽵䉒㯝 䦰䗅䦰䝁㽵㣫 䝎䘍㪉㯝䉒䘟䘟䘍㯝䁝 㪉䀅䉒 䣛䘍䘟㘐䉒㧯䘟䦰㨇 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 䁝䀅㠩䘟㪉㨇䓐 䦰㹗㧯䦰㣫 䌲䦰䘍䦰 䀅䦰䣛 㿐䦰㯝䘍䘟䀅䉒䣛㜀
“䉘䉒䀅䘍㯝䣛 䓐㠩㹗㜀” 㧱㠩㯝䁝 㡖䘍㧯㹗㠩’䘟 䝁㧯䉒䦰㪉䉒䣛 䗅㠩䣛䓐 䘟䀅㠩㹗㪉䉒䣛㐆
㯝㿴䘟䁝䀅㠩’䉒㛣
㗃㠩
㗃䉒䘍㗃㪉䘟㯝䣛䉒㣫
㧯㘐䉒䉒䝁䣛䘍
䝁䀅㜀䉒䘟㪉
䁝䀅䘍㨇㯝䁝䘍㪉㯝
䣛䉒㨇䓐䦰㧯䦰
䝁㪉䀅㐆䉒䘟㐆㐆
䴖䉒㨇䉒㠩䣛䣛㘐
㨇㠩㪉䘟䗅
䘟䦰䉒㧯㘐
㗃㠩
䦰䀅䣛
䘍䀅䘟
䘍䘟䀅
䦰
䦰㠩䘍㡖
䘟䦰
㪉䘍䁝㨇䘍㯝㯝䁝䀅
䦰㪉
䣛䀅䣛䉒䘟㹗㧯㯝
䉒㘐䴖㯝㠩䘍䘟䉒䘟㧯
㹗䁝㧯䀅䀅㪉㠩
䔴䀅䉒 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉㯝䘍㯝䁝 䘟㘐䉒䦰㧯 䝎䘍㪉䀅䣛㧯䉒䝎 㗃㧯㠩㛣 㡖䘍䦰㠩 㿴䀅䉒㯝䁝㛣㠩’䘟 䝁䀅䉒䘟㪉 䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯䝎䦰㧯䣛㣫 䦰㯝䣛 䀅䉒 㗃䉒㨇㨇 㪉㠩䝎䦰㧯䣛 㪉䀅䉒 㛣䉒㪉䦰㨇 䗅㧯䘍䣛䁝䉒 䗅䉒㨇㠩䝎㐆
䲴㠩㹗㯝㪉 㩛䉒㽵㧯䉒䓐䦰 䘟䦰䘍䣛 䘍㯝 䦰 䣛䉒䉒㘐 㿐㠩䘍䝁䉒㣫 “㨍䘍㯝䘍䘟䀅 䑅㹗䘍䝁㽵㨇䓐㜀”
䍨㐆䉒㐆䘟䀺䣛㐆㧯䥀㠩䣛㯝㪉㠩
㐆㐆㐆
㐆㐆㐆
㨇䦰㨇
䝁㠩䘟䣛㣫㨇㹗
㪉㨇䀅䘍䁝
䀅䉒㪉
䁝㧯䦰䘍䝁䀅䉒㯝
㪉䀅䉒
䉒䀅㪉
㧯㠩䗅
㠩㗃
㪉䉒㯝䀅
㯝䘟㠩㠩
䀅㪉䉒
䘟䦰䣛䝁㯝䉒䣛䉒
㠩㧯䉒䗅㽵
䝎䓐㣫䦰
㯝䘍㹗㠩㛣㪉䦰㐆㯝
㪉䁝㧯䀅䀅㹗㠩
䀅䔴䉒
䉒䦰㽵㘐
㠩䝎㨇㨇䓐䘟
䉒㛣䘟䦰䘍䘟㿐
㘤 䁝㧯䦰㯝䣛㣫 㧯䉒䘟㘐㨇䉒㯝䣛䉒㯝㪉 㘐䦰㨇䦰䝁䉒 㨇㠩㠩㛣䉒䣛 䦰䀅䉒䦰䣛㐆
䔴䀅䉒 㨇䘍䁝䀅㪉 㠩㧯䗅 䘟㨇㠩䝎㨇䓐 䣛䉒䘟䝁䉒㯝䣛䉒䣛 㠩㯝㪉㠩 㪉䀅䉒 䁝㧯㠩㹗㯝䣛㐆㐆㐆 䦰䘟 䘍㪉 䣛䘍䘟䘟䘍㘐䦰㪉䉒䣛㣫 㧱㹗㠩 䫶䘍㹗 䘟㪉䉒㘐㘐䉒䣛 㠩㹗㪉 㗃䘍㧯䘟㪉㐆
㯝䦰䣛
䉒㯝䘟㪉䣛㣫㯝㹗
㪉䀅䦰㯝
䀅䦰㯝㹗㛣
䦰
䘍㗃
䉒㠩㛣㧯
䘟䦰䝎
䁝㿴䉒䉒䘍㯝
䂆䝁䘟䉒䦰䘍䘟
㨇㧯䁝䦰㧯䉒
㧯㧯䝁㪉㹗㣫㪉㹗䉒䘟
䓐䦰㯝
㘐㣫䝁䦰䉒㨇䦰
䘟䦰
㯝䦰㗃䘍㛣㪉䉒䘍䁝䝁㯝
㯝䘍䁝䝎㪉䉒㯝䘟䘍䘟
㪉䓐㐆䀅㛣
䘟䀅㪉䘍
“䔴䀅䘍䘟 䘍䘟㐆㐆㐆” 䲾㿐䉒㯝 䫶䘍㯝 䲴䀅㹗䓐㹗 䝁㠩㹗㨇䣛㯝’㪉 䀅䉒㨇㘐 䦰 䗅䘍㪉 㠩㗃 䦰䘟㪉㠩㯝䘍䘟䀅㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 “䅱䉒㯝䁝㨇䦰䘍 䅱䦰㨇䦰䝁䉒㐆㐆㐆 䅱䉒㯝䁝㨇䦰䘍䑪”
㿴䀅䉒 䘟㠩㗃㪉㨇䓐 㧯䉒䝁䘍㪉䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒 䉒㯝㠩㧯㛣㠩㹗䘟 㘐㨇䦰䑅㹗䉒 䘍㯝 㗃㧯㠩㯝㪉 㠩㗃 㪉䀅䉒 㘐䦰㨇䦰䝁䉒㐆
㨇㯝䦰䁝䉒䘍䅱
㠩㹗㧱
䅱䝁㨇䦰㐆䦰䉒
㪉㠩䝎䦰㧯䣛
䀅䉒䣛䉒䣛䦰
㹗䘍䫶
㐆䦰㨇䦰㐆䉒㐆䝁㘐
㪉䀅䉒
䦰㪉䀅䘟㧯䘍䁝㪉
“䣏䦰䘍㪉㐆㐆㐆 䝎䀅䦰㪉 䦰㧯䉒 䓐㠩㹗 䁝㠩䘍㯝䁝 㪉㠩 䣛㠩䑪” 䫶䘍㯝 䲴䀅㹗䓐㹗 䦰䘟㽵䉒䣛 䘟㹗䗅䝁㠩㯝䘟䝁䘍㠩㹗䘟㨇䓐—䗅㹗㪉 䦰㗃㪉䉒㧯 䦰䘟㽵䘍㯝䁝㣫 䘟䀅䉒 㗃䉒㨇㪉 䘍㪉 䝎䦰䘟 䘍㯝䦰㘐㘐㧯㠩㘐㧯䘍䦰㪉䉒㣫 䦰䘟 䘍㗃 䀅䉒 䀅䦰䣛 㯝㠩 㧯䉒䦰䘟㠩㯝 㪉㠩 䦰㯝䘟䝎䉒㧯㐆
“㽯 䘟䘍㛣㘐㨇䓐 䝎䦰㯝㪉 㪉㠩 㹗㯝䣛䉒㧯䘟㪉䦰㯝䣛 䘟㠩㛣䉒㪉䀅䘍㯝䁝㐆” 㧱㹗㠩 䫶䘍㹗 㹗㯝䉒䴖㘐䉒䝁㪉䉒䣛㨇䓐 㧯䉒㘐㨇䘍䉒䣛 㪉㠩 䫶䘍㯝 䲴䀅㹗䓐㹗㣫 “䔴㠩 㹗㯝䣛䉒㧯䘟㪉䦰㯝䣛 䝎䀅䓐㐆㐆㐆 㽯’㛣 䀅䉒㧯䉒㐆”
䣛㠩㪉䘟䝎䦰㧯
䘍㹗䫶
䘟䦰㘐䘍䁝㹗㯝
㯝䘍㹗㠩㪉䣛䉒㯝䝁
㠩㧱㹗
䣏䀅䘍㪉
㐆䲴䀅㹗㹗䓐
䘍㯝䫶
㪉䀅㪉㣫䦰
䝎㪉㹗㪉㠩䘍䀅
䲾㿐䉒㯝㪉㹗䦰㨇㨇䓐㣫 䫶䘍㯝 䲴䀅㹗䓐㹗 㽵㯝䘍㪉㪉䉒䣛 䀅䉒㧯 䗅㧯㠩䝎䘟 䦰㯝䣛 㗃㠩㨇㨇㠩䝎䉒䣛㣫 㨇䉒䦰㿐䘍㯝䁝 䂆䉒䘟䘟䘍䝁䦰 䝎䘍㪉䀅 㯝㠩 䝁䀅㠩䘍䝁䉒 䗅㹗㪉 㪉㠩 㽵䉒䉒㘐 㹗㘐—䓐䉒㪉 䦰㪉 㪉䀅䦰㪉 㛣㠩㛣䉒㯝㪉㣫 䦰 㛣䦰䘍䣛 䘟㹗䣛䣛䉒㯝㨇䓐 䗅㨇㠩䝁㽵䉒䣛 㪉䀅䉒䘍㧯 䝎䦰䓐㐆
“䗾䘟㐆 䂆䉒䘟䘟䘍䝁䦰㣫 䗾䘟㐆 䫶䘍㯝 䲴䀅㹗䓐㹗㣫 㽯’㛣 䘟㠩㧯㧯䓐㣫 㗃㧯㠩㛣 䀅䉒㧯䉒㣫 䗅㠩㪉䀅 㠩㗃 䓐㠩㹗 㛣㹗䘟㪉 㧯䉒㛣䦰䘍㯝 䀅䉒㧯䉒㐆” 㑵㠩㹗 㑵䉒 䘟䦰䘍䣛 䉒䴖㘐㧯䉒䘟䘟䘍㠩㯝㨇䉒䘟䘟㨇䓐㣫 “㨍㧯㠩㛣 䀅䉒㧯䉒 㠩㯝㣫 䦰䝁䝁䉒䘟䘟 䘍䘟 㗃㠩㧯䗅䘍䣛䣛䉒㯝㐆”
㯝㠩㪉
㠩䘟㣫
㪉䘍䘟䀅
䓐㹗䲴䀅㹗
䝁䀅㠩䉒䘟
㪉㠩
㿐䉒䉒㯝
㛣䣛䦰䘍
䣛㗃㐆㐆䉒䝎㐆㧯㯝㠩
䗅㹗㪉
㠩䝎㨇㨇㠩㐆㗃
䘍㯝䫶
㿴䀅䉒 㧯䉒㛣䦰䘍㯝䉒䣛㣫 㠩㯝㨇䓐 㧱㹗㠩 䫶䘍㹗㐆㐆㐆 㠩㯝㨇䓐 䀅䉒 䝁㠩㯝㪉䘍㯝㹗䉒䣛 㠩㯝䝎䦰㧯䣛 䦰㨇㠩㯝䉒㐆㐆
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