Chapter 1086: Chapter 130: Where Is the Path to Immortality in This World? (92) — Surpassing Limits! The Earth-Shattering Fist!
It’s decided!
Once Wang Hu is gone, I’ll quietly meet this newer… With this resolution, Tai Yinzi lay even flatter on the ground, suppressing the urge to scratch his feet!
“Jiang Zuo, who are these two?” Daoist Bai Jie noticed Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing… However, neither of them seemed to be on the Dao and Demon Realms’ list.
But as Daoist Bai Jie observed Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, he was startled by the aura they emitted… This pair, just like himself, had entered the Inquiry Phase?
Moreover, the level of their Inquiry Phase seemed considerably higher than his own! How could Daoist Bai Jie not be secretly startled?
Wang Hu… Huang Baifu also noticed the anomalies with Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, and furrowed his brows.
It wasn’t that he worried these powerful and mysterious individuals would cause harm — Da Zhe standing nearby was not someone to be trifled with. Even if Huang Baifu was at his peak, in the third stage of Divine Beast Transformation, he couldn’t withstand one terrifying strike from Da Zhe.
Huang Baifu was concerned that this couple was not on the list, and considering Bai Jie’s lenient nature, he feared Bai Jie would want to pull them in.
“President! These two are…” Jiang Zuo braced himself and introduced, “This is Senior Gongsun Wuwo, and this is Senior Gong Fanxing. I accidentally encountered them here. It seems they have been trapped here for some reason…”
“Gongsun Wuwo… Gong Fanxing?” Daoist Bai Jie furrowed his brows slightly, as if he had heard these names before… only vaguely, unable to recall them fully at the moment.
“You’re Bai Jie?” Gong Fanxing suddenly looked at Daoist Bai Jie, frowning, “The sweeper on Kunlun Mountain? Unexpected, a little sweeper boy back then has caught up… Time changes everything, indeed.”
Daoist Bai Jie was startled, then frowned but nodded, “I was indeed a gatekeeper back then, it’s no secret… And you two are?”
“Little Taoist, have you forgotten who I am?” Gong Fanxing laughed softly.
The smile blossomed like a myriad of flowers, dizzying the eyes, stirring emotions and desires… Daoist Bai Jie took a deep breath to suppress the strange feelings.
But Jiang Zuo couldn’t resist; he was pletely smitten, and even if someone stabbed him now, he might not snap out of it!
“This woman is quite alluring…” Da Zhe murmured beside them.
A barely perceptible cold glint flashed in Gong Fanxing’s eyes, but her smile grew even brighter, and she shot a slight smile at Da Zhe.
“Gong Fanxing… Gong Fanxing!” Daoist Bai Jie’s expression changed drastically, incredulous, “You are… the Palace Master of the Blissful Palace… Gong Fanxing?!”
Remembering Gong Fanxing, Daoist Bai Jie soon recalled the identity of the man beside her, “Gongsun Wuwo… you were the head of the Golden Sword War Generals who defected from Xuanyuan Palace… praised as an unparalleled genius before falling into Demon Path…”
“Back then?” Gongsun Wuwo was momentarily puzzled but then realized, “Oh, right, it seems that outside, five hundred years passed… So, are Xuanyuan Palace’s people still so arrogant? Has that little Princess married? Is Kun Department still ruled by the old turtle Gui Qianyi?”
Daoist Bai Jie took a deep breath, “Though I don’t know why you two were trapped here, surely you realize the danger of this place… The threats here could endanger the safety of China, so I earnestly ask you to put aside past grievances. We should unite for China’s survival in this calamity!”
Though in the past, these two stirred up a bloodbath — Xuanyuan Palace even declared a worldwide manhunt — they are undeniably extraordinary powerhouses.
Escaping was already planned, but how to face such terrifying power later worried Daoist Bai Jie… Though he considered resolving the issue with the help of Boss Luo, the initial inquiry proved unaffordable for him… Thus, he settled for a plan preserving the Dao and demon traditions of China, evacuating the survivors, and leaving a legacy.
Nevertheless, unexpectedly encountering these two unrivaled powerhouses inspired more hope in Daoist Bai Jie… If their strength could be added to the Divine Land’s Daoist and Daimon realms, it would be a most fortunate oute!
“Calamity?” Gong Fanxing chuckled lightly, “It seems an opportunity to me… Only those wooden-heads clinging to rigid routines, meditating and chanting all day, would think of fleeing. Little one, during Kunlun Immortal’s great birthday celebration, you once guided me, serving tea with attentiveness. For this, I won’t trouble you today. Take this junior away; staying with us would be a burden anyway.”
“Don’t, don’t, you two!” Daoist Bai Jie urgently exclaimed, “Both our realms are nearly wiped out here, and this place is far too perilous!”
“Stop with the nonsense; if I don’t leave, do you think you can drag me?” Gongsun Wuwo sneered coldly.
Despite the remarks, both Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing were on guard against the mysterious young man with the sword—unlike the nearby armless demon, this young man posed the greatest threat to them.
Daoist Bai Jie looked at Da Zhe for help.
Da Zhe shrugged, “Old man, don’t look at me. These two aren’t on the list, and I dare not decide privately… maybe you should talk to my boss?”
“Alright.” Daoist Bai Jie nodded, “Let’s send Jiang Zuo out first.”
Da Zhe didn’t mind, simply nodding—just as he was about to open the passage, the Zhan Lu Sword suddenly emitted a sword hum.
Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing seemed to sense something too; both frowned—only then did Daoist Bai Jie and Huang Baifu notice.
Despite the order, it was just a matter of a second!
The metal floor bulged upward suddenly, turned bright red, and melted away—a searing breath burst forth, forming a massive light beam nearly a meter in diameter!
Piercing multiple layers below, it seemed aimed at everyone here!
Fortunately, everyone reacted swiftly, narrowly avoiding this terrifying sneak attack.
Da Zhe’s eyes narrowed.
[La——!]
A penetrating voice resonated, a sinister terror enveloping everyone—then the ground broke, and a giant figure slowly surfaced.
Unlike any encountered bat-type Gaia… This one was colossal!
Its expression was not as vibrant as other bat-type Gaia, appearing vacant—yet the moment it appeared, it seemed to increase the air pressure here by countless MPa, the weight of its body overwhelming everyone!
Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing’s expressions changed drastically!
Gongsun Wuwo was incredulous, “Wasn’t this thing taken care of by Taibai… How is there another one?”
[La——!!!]
The sound persisted; the immense pressure bent everyone’s legs—yet strangely, the metal floor didn’t give way in the least!
This gravity only affected everyone’s bodies, not spreading to the floor… Such terrifying control made Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing apprehensive about this Valkyrie-class Gaia.
Seeing the astonished looks of Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, Jiang Zuo, already lying flat on the ground feeling crushed, realized the two had tempted fate and it backfired.
“Old man, get your people out of here! I’ll handle this monster!”
In the oppressive gravity, Da Zhe swiftly sliced open a spatial rift—an exit open in front of Jiang Zuo!
After that, Da Zhe unsheathed his sword at the Valkyrie-class Gaia, the massive sword light cleaving through all—but unlike previous bat-type ones, this Valkyrie-class did not halt before Da Zhe!
It counterattacked!
The giant blade that shot out from his arm easily blocked the slash of the Zhan Lu Sword!
Da Zhe was slightly surprised and opened his mouth, then smiled and said, “Ha, finally, someone who isn’t just a target… Let’s see how tough you really are!”
In an instant, the Valkyrie-class body burst out with immense force, pushing Da Zhe, crashing through the metal walls of the passageway!
All that could be seen were the breaches in one metal wall after another, extending into the distance—what exactly was happening in the battle was temporarily unknown to those suppressed by the gravity.
At this moment, Daoist Bai Jie was struggling to move, inching closer to Jiang Zuo, trying to drag him into the exit.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a dozen bat-Type Gaia emerged from the gaps in the metal floor—they quickly locked onto Daoist Bai Jie, Gongsun Wuwo, and others!
These bat-Type Gaia already knew that the space rift was the passageway to leave, gathering one by one around this rift.
Seeing a bat-Type Gaia aiming its gun at Jiang Zuo—the urgent situation demanded immediate action.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly shot over from a distance, directly splitting this Gaia in two—the direction of the sword light was from the passage that Da Zhe and the Valkyrie-class had punched through!
“Wait for me for a moment, this guy is a bit tough to deal with.”
Then, Da Zhe’s slightly hurried voice came through.
Huang Baifu jolted, as his muscles frantically bulged, suddenly leaping out, grabbing Jiang Zuo on the ground with one swipe, and then rolling away—only to feel the pressure on his body suddenly release after rolling not too far!
The terrifying gravity seemed to be limited to a very small area.
Seeing Huang Baifu’s movements became agile, Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing guessed the extent of the gravity field, immediately gathering their power and retreating continuously, finally retreating out of gravity’s range—Daoist Bai Jie did the same.
However, the exit was now blocked by a dozen Gaia!
Moreover, as long as one got close, the terrifying gravity would bind them… it was necessary to deal with these dozen bat-Type Gais first for a chance to leave—either that or wait for Da Zhe to deal with the Valkyrie-class before ing back to clear these bat-Types!
“Centennial Tribulation Leader, wait for the right moment to send Jiang Zuo out.” Huang Baifu, at this moment, clenched his remaining fist, the demonic power in his body swelling frantically… the Tiger King Pattern, marking the Divine Beast Transformation, began to spread across Huang Baifu’s body!
Along the way, Huang Baifu hadn’t really made a move; all the bat-Type Gaia couldn’t withstand Da Zhe’s sword, so Huang Baifu’s stamina recovered well—even without one arm!
“Divine Beast Transformation?”
The moment the Tiger King Pattern appeared, both Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing were startled—and Gong Fanxing subtly signaled Gongsun Wuwo to look at the sturdy metal door!
At this moment, on the extremely sturdy metal door, a slanted gap appeared—through the gap, a faint scene beyond the metal door could be seen!
It was that sword light!
It was at the beginning when Da Zhe slashed towards the Valkyrie-class Gaia, the place where the sword light inadvertently glanced!
That sword light was actually so sharp… Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing were simultaneously caught in a daze, and they once again adjusted their estimation of this mysterious young man’s terrifying power in their hearts. However, at this moment, they quietly moved their steps, inching closer to the metal door!
But regardless of the actions of Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, at this moment, Huang Baifu’s demonic power was almost tangible—his mouth emitted a gigantic roar like a tiger’s, initiating the second phase of Divine Beast Transformation!
Along the way, Huang Baifu had e to understand a few things—there were several different types of Gaia in this ghostly place!
The first one he encountered, controlled by an old ghost, was extremely powerful! And the gigantic one that just appeared was equally terrifying!
As for these in front of him, they seemed mass-produced; although their strength was formidable, they were much weaker than the previous two types… The second phase of Divine Beast Transformation should be enough to handle them!
Huang Baifu had actually been very frustrated—encountering anyone here, he couldn’t win! For someone with Huang Baifu’s strong ego, it was unbearable!
After this battle, he thought he might as well leave… the thought of leaving had sprouted in his heart; if it weren’t for supporting Daoist Bai Jie, he might not have followed all the way!
Let this battle be the end!
After going back, he would challenge the White Tiger Clan’s inheritance forbidden ground again… before breaking through himself and obtaining an extraordinary power to conquer the world, Huang Baifu wouldn’t step out again!
Determined in his heart, Huang Baifu charged out instantly—only as he launched this fierce Tyrant Fist, an intense spasming pain suddenly erupted in his abdomen!
He felt as if his intestines were being constantly pulled and knotted by someone’s hands, causing the power behind his punch to dissipate!
bat-Type Gaia had no intention of holding back—seeing the flaw that Huang Baifu exposed at this moment, two Gaia rushed out!
After a loud noise, Huang Baifu’s entire body was slammed into the wall of the passageway!
The agony in his abdomen contorted Huang Baifu’s face, and at the same time, another attack from two bat-Type Gaia greatly pricked his pride!
Roar——!!!!
Under the dual impact of abdominal pain and wounded pride, Huang Baifu was enraged… truly enraged!
“This pain… how could it make me, Huang Baifu, submit!!!”
Underneath the enormous roar, Huang Baifu unleashed an astonishing aura, like an ancient White Tiger descending in person! He raised his lone arm, delivering his most perfect Tyrant Fist strike to date!
Like an overlord ing to the world!
At this moment, Huang Baifu surpassed his limits!
“Die——Stone-Shattering Sky Tremor Fist!!!!!!!”
Amid Huang Baifu’s furious roar, his body shot out like a rocket! Even Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing were shocked by this punch of Huang Baifu!
Propelled by the domineering aura unrivaled in the world, Huang Baifu seemed to forget his bruised ego from the setbacks, forget the defeats he suffered, advancing bravely!
He even forgot about the turmoil in his abdomen!
When this overpowering, fierce world-class punch instantly destroyed all the Gaia before him!
However, a peculiar sound rang out simultaneously!
Poof——!
A heap of yellow and white stuff, at this moment like a burst mountain flood, sprayed out simultaneously from the back of Huang Baifu’s pants… in the air, a distinct scent slowly wafted…
Undoubtedly, this was a punch filled with… ‘fragrance’.
And Huang Baifu stood there dumbfounded, his fist trembling gently… he felt that in this instant, he might have lost something…
老
䜴
蘆
㻥㹔䜴
㬊㣛㻥䜴
擄
盧
㣛㬊䳡䭡㣛䤮䔶㛝䫷㻥
䭡䞡
㾉㣛㣛㹔㣛䨘
盧
䞡䭡
㾉㾉㒭㓞䫷䭡䳡䜴㒭㹔䭡㓞㒭
爐
䱗䳡㣛䨘
爐
擄
䞡䨘㸞㣛
㹔㾉䭡䡆㣛䞡䡆㒭
擄
爐
䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙’㾉 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 㓞䳡䔶㻥䭡㓞㛝 䭡䤮㣛䨘㹄㓞㣛㹔㺞 “䋼䞡㒭㒭㒭 䳡䭡’㾉 䫷䞡䭡 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䭡㻥䳡㾉㒭㒭㒭”
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㻥䜴㹔 䔶䤮䞡䘫䫷 䘫䳡㾉㣛 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䜴䔶㣛㺞 䜴䫷㹔 㻥䜴㾉䭡䳡㓞㛝 㸞䞡䨘㽅䞡䤮䭡㣛㹔 㻥䳡䨘㺞 “䱗㻥㣛 䨘䜴䔶䫷䜴䫷䳡䨘䳡䭡㛝 䞡㽅 䊧䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘㣛䫷 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶䩙 䈛䗙䫷㹔䤮㣛㹔 㞏䜴㓞䜴䨘䳡䭡䳡㣛㾉 䘫䳡㓞㓞 䫷㣛㬊㣛䤮 㽅䞡䤮䔶㣛䭡 䭡㻥㣛 䨘㣛䤮䳡䭡㾉 䞡㽅 䊧䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘㣛䫷 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䭡䞡㹔䜴㛝䩙 䤆䭡 䳡㾉 㛝䞡䗙 䘫㻥䞡 㻥䜴㬊㣛 䨘䜴㹔㣛 䜴 䔶䤮㣛䜴䭡 㸞䞡䫷䭡䤮䳡㹄䗙䭡䳡䞡䫷 䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 㭄㻥㣛䫷䄸㻥䞡䗙 㐌䜴䞡 㦡㣛䜴㓞䨘䩙 㦡㣛㾉䭡 䜴㾉㾉䗙䤮㣛㹔㺞 䊧䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘㣛䫷 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶㺞 䭡䞡㹔䜴㛝’㾉 䨘䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮㾉 䘫䳡㓞㓞 䫷㣛㬊㣛䤮 㹄㣛 㾉䡆䞡㵢㣛䫷 䞡㽅 㹄㛝 䈛䗙䫷㹔䤮㣛㹔 㞏䜴㓞䜴䨘䳡䭡䳡㣛㾉 䭡䞡 䞡䗙䭡㾉䳡㹔㣛䤮㾉㒭”
䤆'”䭡㾉
㒭”㒭䭡㾉㻥䳡㒭
㵢䳡㓞㣛
䭡䞡䫷
䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙’㾉 䜴䤮䨘 㾉䗙㹔㹔㣛䫷㓞㛝 㹔䤮䞡䡆䡆㣛㹔 㹔䞡䘫䫷㺞 㽅䜴㸞䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 㹔䳡㽅㽅㣛䤮㣛䫷䭡 䔶䜴䄸㣛㾉 䞡㽅 㣛㬊㣛䤮㛝䞡䫷㣛㺞 㻥㣛 䳡䫷㾉䭡䳡䫷㸞䭡䳡㬊㣛㓞㛝 䤮㣛䭡䤮㣛䜴䭡㣛㹔㺞 “䤆䭡’㾉 䫷䞡䭡 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䭡㻥䳡㾉㒭㒭㒭”
“䱗㻥䜴䭡 䡆䗙䫷㸞㻥 䘫䜴㾉 䭡䤮䗙㓞㛝 㾉㻥䞡㸞㵢䳡䫷䔶 䜴䫷㹔 㣛䜴䤮䭡㻥䵩㾉㻥䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮䳡䫷䔶㺞 䜴 䡆䗙䫷㸞㻥 䜴㾉 䭡㻥㣛 䫷䜴䨘㣛 㾉䗙䔶䔶㣛㾉䭡㾉㺞 㾉㻥䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮䳡䫷䔶 㾉䭡䞡䫷㣛㾉 䜴䫷㹔 㾉䗙䤮䡆䤮䳡㾉䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 㻥㣛䜴㬊㣛䫷㾉㒭㒭㒭 䆛䞡䫷䔶㾉䗙䫷 䣵䗙䘫䞡 䳡㾉 䭡䤮䗙㓞㛝㒭㒭㒭 䭡䤮䗙㓞㛝 㻥䗙䨘㹄㓞㣛㹔䩙 䱗㻥䳡㾉 㹄䤮䞡䭡㻥㣛䤮 㻥㣛䤮㣛㺞 䤆 䤮㣛㾉䡆㣛㸞䭡 㛝䞡䗙 䜴㾉 䜴 䨘䜴䫷䩙”
䜴䫷㻥㹔㺞
䜴䨘㹔㾉䜴㻥㣛
䞡㽅
䨘䳡㾉㣛㻥㓞㒭㽅㒭㒭
䋼䞡䭡
䳡㾉㻥
㣛䡆㸞䡆䗙㹔
㓞䳡䔶㽅㣛㣛䫷
䤮䜴㽅
䣵䞡䗙䘫
䘫䜴㛝䜴㺞
䫷䔶䗙䆛䞡㾉䫷
䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙 䞡䫷㸞㣛 䜴䔶䜴䳡䫷 㽅㣛㓞䭡 䭡㻥䜴䭡 㻥㣛 䨘䗙㾉䭡 㻥䜴㬊㣛 㓞䞡㾉䭡 㾉䞡䨘㣛䭡㻥䳡䫷䔶㒭㒭㒭
“䤆䭡’㾉 䫷䞡䭡 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䭡㻥䳡㾉—䩙䩙䩙”
䭡䞡
䔶䤮㣛㹄㹄䜴㹔
㶚䭡
䔶䳡䗙䤮䔶㾉䫷
㣛䨘䨘䫷㺞䞡䭡
䤮㒭㒭䜴䞡䤮㒭
䳡䔶䫷䭡㾉䵩䡆䗙㓞䭡䔶䫷㓞䳡
㹄䜴㣛䫷䔶
䞡㹔㸞㣛䫷䨘䳡
㻥䭡㣛
䞡㓞䤮㓞
䘫㹔㓞㓞㛝䳡䩙
䤮䳡㺞㸞㽅㣛㣛
䜴㻥䤮䳡
㻥䳡䘫䫷䳡䭡
䜴
䑏㽅䳡䜴䗙
䳡䭡㻥㾉
䭡㻥䳡䘫
䞡䫷䘫
䳡㻥㾉
䤮䡆㣛䞡䘫
䫷䔶䜴䗙䈛
䳡㻥䨘
䤆䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䳡㹔㾉䭡 䞡㽅 㻥䳡㾉 䡆䜴䳡䫷㽅䗙㓞 䜴䫷㹔 㾉䞡䤮䤮䞡䘫㽅䗙㓞 䤮䞡䜴䤮㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䞡䗙䭡㹄䤮㣛䜴㵢 䞡㽅 㹔㣛䨘䞡䫷䳡㸞 䡆䞡䘫㣛䤮 㻥䜴㹔 䤮㣛䜴㸞㻥㣛㹔 䜴䫷 䳡䫷㸞䞡䫷㸞㣛䳡㬊䜴㹄㓞㣛 㓞㣛㬊㣛㓞㒭㒭㒭 䱗㻥㣛 䱗䳡䔶㣛䤮 䵸䳡䫷䔶 㷽䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮䫷 䞡䫷 㻥䳡䨘 㣛䲑䡆㓞䞡㹔㣛㹔 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㹔䜴䄸䄸㓞䳡䫷䔶 䔶䞡㓞㹔㣛䫷 㓞䳡䔶㻥䭡䩙
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 㸞㣛䫷䭡㣛䤮㣛㹔 䜴䤮䞡䗙䫷㹔 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙㺞 䜴䫷 䞡㬊㣛䤮䘫㻥㣛㓞䨘䳡䫷䔶㓞㛝 䡆䞡䘫㣛䤮㽅䗙㓞 㽅䞡䤮㸞㣛 㾉䗙㹔㹔㣛䫷㓞㛝 㣛䲑䡆㓞䞡㹔㣛㹔䩙
䭡㾉䳡㻥
㛝㹄
䗙㹔䫷㣛㻥䡆㸞
㣛㛝㓞㾉㵢䳡䜴䵩㓞䜴㸞㾉䤮䟋
䜴䜴䳡䆛㒭
㽅㸞䞡㣛䤮
㽅㣛㓞㓞
㛝㹄
䭡㻥㣛
㣛㾉㵢㣛䘫䭡䜴
㾉䗙㹔㻥㣛䡆
㻥䭡㣛
䘫䜴㾉
㻥䭡㣛
䳡䞡䭡䫷
䤯䜴䳡䔶䫷
䫷䜴㸞㣛䫷㓞㻥
㣛䱗㻥
䫷䜴㹔
㻥䗙䞡䔶㻥䤮䭡
䪮䗙䞡
䞡䗙䫷䔶䤮㹔
㹔㹔㓞㛝㣛䗙㾉䫷
“㭠㻥 䫷䞡䩙 䱗㻥䳡㾉 䔶䗙㛝 㻥䜴㾉 䞡㬊㣛䤮㾉䭡䳡䨘䗙㓞䜴䭡㣛㹔㺞 䔶䞡䫷㣛 䨘䜴㹔䩙 㐌䳡㬊䳡䫷㣛 䑏㣛䜴㾉䭡 䣵㻥䳡䭡㣛 䱗䳡䔶㣛䤮’㾉 䡆䞡䘫㣛䤮 㻥䜴㾉 䔶䞡䫷㣛 㹄㣛䤮㾉㣛䤮㵢䩙” 䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 㾉䜴䘫 䜴 㻥䳡䫷䭡 䞡㽅 㾉䞡䨘㣛䭡㻥䳡䫷䔶 䜴㹄䫷䞡䤮䨘䜴㓞 䜴䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 㻥㣛䤮 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 㹄㣛㸞䜴䨘㣛 㾉㓞䳡䔶㻥䭡㓞㛝 䗙䤮䔶㣛䫷䭡䩙
䑏䗙䭡 䚐䗙㾉䭡 䜴㾉 㻥㣛䤮 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 㾉䞡䗙䫷㹔㣛㹔㺞 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙’㾉 㹄䞡㹔㛝 㾉㻥䞡䭡 䞡䗙䭡 䳡䫷㾉䭡䜴䫷䭡㓞㛝—䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶’㾉 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䜴㸞䭡䳡㬊䜴䭡㣛 䭡㻥㣛 㾉䘫䳡䭡㸞㻥 䞡㽅 䭡㻥㣛 䫷䞡䘫 㹔㣛䨘䞡䫷䳡䄸㣛㹔 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙㺞 㹔䳡䤮㣛㸞䭡㓞㛝 䭡䜴䤮䔶㣛䭡䳡䫷䔶 㻥㣛䤮䩙
㐌䞡”䫷䭡’
㬊䞡㣛䤮
㻥䩙㣛䤮㣛”
䨘㸞㣛䞡
䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 㾉㸞䤮㣛䜴䨘㣛㹔 䜴㓞䞡䗙㹔 䜴䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡—㾉㻥㣛 䘫䜴㾉䫷’䭡 䜴㽅䤮䜴䳡㹔 䞡㽅 㹄㣛䳡䫷䔶 䭡䜴䤮䔶㣛䭡㣛㹔 㹄㛝 䜴䫷 䗙䫷䤮䳡㬊䜴㓞㣛㹔 㾉䭡䤮䞡䫷䔶 㽅䳡䔶䗙䤮㣛—㹄䗙䭡 㹔㣛㽅䳡䫷䳡䭡㣛㓞㛝 㹔䳡㹔 䫷䞡䭡 䘫䜴䫷䭡 䭡䞡 㹄㣛 䭡䜴䤮䔶㣛䭡㣛㹔 㹄㛝 䞡䫷㣛 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䜴 䭡䜴㾉䭡㣛䩙
䤆䫷 䭡㻥㣛 㹄㓞䳡䫷㵢 䞡㽅 䜴䫷 㣛㛝㣛㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㸞㻥䞡㾉㣛 䭡䞡 䤮䗙㾉㻥 䳡䫷䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 㸞㻥䜴䫷䫷㣛㓞 䘫㻥㣛䤮㣛 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 㽅㣛㓞㓞㺞 䔶䞡䳡䫷䔶 䭡䞡 㾉䜴㬊㣛 㻥䳡䨘䩙
䫷㶚㹔
䭡䳡㻥㾉
㻥䗙䡆㸞䫷
䞡䔶䆛䫷
䫷䗙䈛䜴䔶
䜴䞡㬊㹔䳡
䞡㾉㹔㛝䳡㓞㓞
䳡䘫䭡㻥
䭡䨘䞡㣛䫷䨘㺞
䫷䜴䘫㹔䭡㣛
䞡䞡㹔䤮
䜴䫷䳡䭡䔶
㸞䔶䫷䗙䳡㻥䞡䭡
㠕䲑䜴䫷䔶䫷䳡
䭡䜴㻥䭡
‘㽅㾉䜴䗙䳡䑏
䭡䳡㻥
㻥䪮㣛
䜴
㐌䜴
㸞㵢㸞䩙䤮䜴
䜴㹔㻥
䭡㻥㣛
䳡䭡䡆㾉㓞
䘫䳡䳡䔶䫷䫷㹔㣛
㽅䜴㺞䑏䗙䳡
䫷䗙䔶䈛䜴
㾉䳡䨘䡆㛝㓞
㻥䭡㣛
䭡䞡
䫷㓞䳡䜴㛝㓞䜴䤮䭡㽅㸞
—㹔䳡䭡㣛䜴䜴㾉䭡䫷㸞
㣛䫷䞡䡆
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 䭡㻥㣛 㻥䗙䔶㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䞡䤮㾉 㓞㣛䭡 䞡䗙䭡 䜴 䨘䞡䗙䤮䫷㽅䗙㓞 㾉䞡䗙䫷㹔㺞 䗙䫷䜴㹄㓞㣛 䭡䞡 䘫䳡䭡㻥㾉䭡䜴䫷㹔 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙’㾉 䡆䗙䫷㸞㻥 䜴㽅䭡㣛䤮 㹔㣛䨘䞡䫷䳡䄸䜴䭡䳡䞡䫷㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䘫㣛䤮㣛 䳡䫷㾉䭡䜴䫷䭡㓞㛝 㹄䤮䞡㵢㣛䫷 䞡䡆㣛䫷䩙
㠕㣛㣛㓞䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䡆㓞䜴㸞㣛 䘫䜴㾉 㣛䲑䭡䤮㣛䨘㣛㓞㛝 㹔䜴䫷䔶㣛䤮䞡䗙㾉㺞 䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡㺞 䡆䤮㣛䭡㣛䫷㹔䳡䫷䔶 䭡䞡 㹄㣛 䜴 㹔㣛䜴㹔 㹔䞡䔶 㽅䞡䤮 䜴 㓞䞡䫷䔶 䭡䳡䨘㣛 䞡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䤮䞡䗙䫷㹔㺞 㾉㣛䳡䄸㣛㹔 䭡㻥㣛 䞡䡆䡆䞡䤮䭡䗙䫷䳡䭡㛝㺞 㽅㓞䜴㾉㻥㣛㹔 䳡䫷䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 䤮䞡䞡䨘 㹄㣛㻥䳡䫷㹔 䭡㻥㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䞡䤮㺞 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䜴䫷 㣛䲑㸞㣛㣛㹔䳡䫷䔶㓞㛝 㾉䭡䤮䞡䫷䔶 㹔㣛㾉䳡䤮㣛 䭡䞡 㾉䗙䤮㬊䳡㬊㣛䩙
䔶䫷㠕䳡䲑䜴䫷
䭡䞡䘫㹔㾉䜴䤮
䘫䗙㒭䞡䣵
䳡㹔㣛㾉㺞
㸞㹔䤮㣛㻥䔶䜴
䫷㭠
㣛㓞䭡䤮㛝㹔䳡㸞
䔶䆛䞡䫷
䜴䫷䤮㣛䞡㻥䭡
㾉䞡䗙䆛䔶䫷䫷
“䊧䞡䗙 䘫䤮㣛䭡㸞㻥㣛㹔 䘫䞡䨘䜴䫷䩙䩙 㐌䞡䫷’䭡 㹄䤮䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥䜴䭡 㻥㣛䤮㣛 䭡䞡 䨘㣛䩙䩙” 䆛䞡䫷䔶㾉䗙䫷 䣵䗙䘫䞡 䘫䜴㾉 䜴㓞㾉䞡 㣛䫷䤮䜴䔶㣛㹔 䜴䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 “䤆 㹔䞡䫷’䭡 䘫䜴䫷䭡 䭡䞡 㹔㣛䜴㓞 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㾉䗙㸞㻥 䜴 ‘䘫䞡䤮㓞㹔䵩㸞㓞䜴㾉㾉’ 㾉䭡䤮䞡䫷䔶 㽅䳡䔶䗙䤮㣛 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䜴 䭡䜴㾉䭡㣛 㣛䳡䭡㻥㣛䤮䩙䩙”
“䤆 㹔䞡䫷’䭡 㸞䜴䤮㣛䩙䩙䩙 䊧䞡䗙’㬊㣛 䡆䗙䤮㾉䗙㣛㹔 䨘㣛 㽅䞡䤮 㻥䗙䫷㹔䤮㣛㹔㾉 䞡㽅 㛝㣛䜴䤮㾉䩙 䣵㻥䜴䭡㺞 㛝䞡䗙 㹔䞡䫷’䭡 㣛㬊㣛䫷 㹄㓞䞡㸞㵢 㾉㻥䳡䭡 㽅䞡䤮 䨘㣛—㸞䜴䫷 㛝䞡䗙 㾉䭡䳡㓞㓞 㾉䜴㛝 㛝䞡䗙 䭡䤮䗙㓞㛝 㓞䞡㬊㣛 䨘㣛䣂䩙”
䨘㣛”㛝䩙䤮䩙䞡䫷䜴
㛝䞡䗙
㣛㓞䞡㬊
䤆”
㹔䞡䫷’䭡
㠕䜴㸞䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴㹔㹔㣛䫷㣛㹔 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙㺞 㹄䞡䭡㻥 㐌㣛㬊䳡㓞㾉 㾉䳡䨘䗙㓞䭡䜴䫷㣛䞡䗙㾉㓞㛝 䜴㬊䞡䳡㹔㣛㹔 㻥䳡䨘㺞 䚐䗙䨘䡆䳡䫷䔶 䜴䤮䞡䗙䫷㹔 䗙䫷䡆䤮㣛㹔䳡㸞䭡䜴㹄㓞㛝㺞 㹔䳡㾉䜴䡆䡆㣛䜴䤮䳡䫷䔶 䳡䫷 䜴 㹄㓞䳡䫷㵢㒭
㒭㒭㒭
䭡䨘䞡㣛䨘䫷㺞
㓞㹔䞡䞡㣛㵢
䭡䗙䭡㛝㣛䤮㓞
㓞㸞䜴䫷㻥㣛㺞䫷
䞡䗙䭡
㹔㣛㻥䜴
㾉䳡䭡㻥
䭡䜴
㓞䫷㵢䳡㹄㹔㣛
㸞㟊㵢䗙䳡㓞㛝
㹔䞡䔶
䜴䱗䳡
㛝㺞㣛㾉㣛
㻥㣛䭡䫷
㵢䫷䤮㣛䞡㹄
䭡㻥㣛
䄸䊧䳡䳡䫷
䤮䨘㽅䞡
㻥䳡㾉
㹔㣛㛝㣛㾉㹔䭡䤮䞡
䞡㺞䞡㹔䤮
㣛䭡㹔䘫㻥䘫䳡䤮
䭡㻥㣛
䔶䳡㒭䜴䫷䜴
㵢㹔䞡䡆㣛
㶚䭡
㾉㻥䳡
㾉䳡㻥
㹔㣛䜴㻥
“㶚㓞䜴㾉㒭㒭㒭”
䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡 㾉䳡䔶㻥㣛㹔 㸞䜴㾉䗙䜴㓞㓞㛝㺞 㾉䗙䤮㬊㣛㛝䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 䡆㓞䜴㸞㣛㒭㒭㒭 䫷䞡䭡 㵢䫷䞡䘫䳡䫷䔶 䘫㻥䜴䭡 䘫䜴㾉 䭡㻥㣛䤮㣛㒭
㣛㹄
䭡㻥䳡㾉
䭡䞡
㻥䤮䗙㻥䳡䔶䞡䫷䞡—䤮䭡㹔䜴㛝
䚐䭡䗙㾉
䗙㓞䳡㾉䗙䤮䲑㺞䗙䞡
㓞䞡䞡㵢㣛㹔
䭡䳡
䳡㺞㻥䨘
䳡㓞䤮䫷㹔㹄㛝㸞䳡㣛
䞡䱗
䡆㣛㓞䜴㸞
䳡䭡
䨘㣛㣛㾉㣛㹔
䞡䤮䨘㹔㣛㹄䞡䣂
㹔䨘㾉㣛㣛㣛
䜴
䤆䭡 㣛㬊㣛䫷 㓞䞡䞡㵢㣛㹔 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䜴 䘫䞡䨘䜴䫷’㾉 㹄㣛㹔䤮䞡䞡䨘㒭
䱗㻥㣛䤮㣛 䘫㣛䤮㣛 䞡䫷㓞㛝 㾉䞡䨘㣛 㽅䗙䤮䫷䳡䭡䗙䤮㣛㺞 䜴 䘫䜴䤮㹔䤮䞡㹄㣛㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䭡㻥㣛䫷 䜴 㓞䜴䤮䔶㣛 㹄㣛㹔㒭㒭㒭 䱗㻥㣛 㽅㓞䞡䞡䤮 䘫䜴㾉 㸞䞡㬊㣛䤮㣛㹔 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㾉䞡㽅䭡 㸞䜴䤮䡆㣛䭡㺞 䘫㻥䳡㸞㻥 㽅㣛㓞䭡 㹔㣛㸞㣛䫷䭡㒭
䭡䳡
㣛㛝䭡
㹔䳡䭡㽅㓞㽅㸞䳡䗙
㣛㸞䡆䜴㓞
㣛㬊㣛䤮䞡㺞䘫䈛
㣛䫷㣛㬊
䜴䘫㾉
㣛㻥䭡
䜴䘫㾉
䜴䱗䳡
㹄䞡䞡䤮㣛䨘㹔㺞
䞡䭡
㓞㛝㣛䨘㣛䤮
䳡䭡
䳡䤮㹔㸞㣛䫷㓞㛝㹄䳡
䞡䤮㾉䳡䭡䞡—㹔㻥
䳡㾉䭡
䄸䊧䫷䳡䳡
䜴
㹄㣛㹔䜴㓞㽅㽅
䳡㹔㾉㒭䞡䭡䳡㣛㹔
㽅㓞䗙㓞
䤮㻥㹄䜴㸞㣛
䤮䞡䜴䘫㺞䨘㛝㣛䫷䜴—㛝
䜴䘫㾉
㽅䞡
䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡 㾉㻥䞡䞡㵢 㻥䳡㾉 㻥㣛䜴㹔㺞 䡆㓞䜴䫷䫷䳡䫷䔶 䭡䞡 㓞㣛䜴㬊㣛㺞 㹄䗙䭡 䗙䫷䳡䫷䭡㣛䫷䭡䳡䞡䫷䜴㓞㓞㛝 㾉䜴䘫 䜴 㻥䗙䔶㣛 䡆䜴䳡䫷䭡䳡䫷䔶 㻥䜴䫷䔶䳡䫷䔶 㾉䞡䨘㣛䘫㻥㣛䤮㣛 䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䤮䞡䞡䨘㒭
䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡 㾉䭡䞡䡆䡆㣛㹔 䳡䫷㾉䭡䜴䫷䭡㓞㛝㺞 䤮䜴䳡㾉㣛㹔 㻥䳡㾉 㻥㣛䜴㹔 䭡䞡 㓞䞡䞡㵢 䜴䭡 䭡㻥㣛 䡆䜴䳡䫷䭡䳡䫷䔶㺞 㾉䭡䗙䡆䳡㹔㓞㛝 䞡䡆㣛䫷㣛㹔 㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䗙䭡㻥㒭
㾉䜴䭡
䜴
㻥䭡㣛
㻥䭡㣛
㾉䘫䭡㣛㣛
䜴
䫷䞡
䫷䞡
㣛㻥䭡
䜴䫷㬊㣛䤮㓞䳡㣛䔶
㣛䞡㽅䤮㹔㣛䜴㒭㒭㻥㒭
䜴
䘫䳡䭡㻥
䞡䫷
䫷䤆
䳡䜴㺞䤮㻥㸞
䭡㣛㻥
㾉䳡䫷䭡䳡㹔㸞䳡䭡㬊㣛
䜴
䤮䞡䩙㹔䞡
䤮㻥㣛
䨘㾉㣛䜴
㣛㛝㬊䤮
䨘㹄㣛㣛㓞䨘
㓞㣛㾉䨘䳡㺞
䜴㾉
䜴䤮䞡㺞䭡䘫䤮㵢
㣛䳡㣛䡆㹔䜴㸞㣛㻥
㣛䳡㻥㣛㸞䡆㹔䜴㣛
䜴㣛䨘䭡㓞
䤮䳡䔶㓞
䤮䞡㹄㣛
䱗㻥䳡㾉 䔶䳡䤮㓞 䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䡆䜴䳡䫷䭡䳡䫷䔶㒭㒭㒭 䘫䜴㾉 䆛䜴䳡䜴䩙
䋼䞡㺞 䳡䭡 㾉㻥䞡䗙㓞㹔 㹄㣛 䜴 䔶䳡䤮㓞 䤮㣛㾉㣛䨘㹄㓞䳡䫷䔶 䆛䜴䳡䜴䣂 㭠䤮 䡆㣛䤮㻥䜴䡆㾉㺞 䭡㻥䞡㾉㣛 䆛䜴䳡䜴 䜴㓞㓞 䤮㣛㾉㣛䨘㹄㓞㣛 䭡㻥䳡㾉 㾉䨘䜴㓞㓞 䔶䳡䤮㓞䣂
䫷䭡䜴䘫’㾉
㹔㸞㣛䞡㵢㾉㻥
䜴䘫䤮㹔
䳡㻥䨘
䫷䳡
㻥䭡㣛
䭡㻥䘫䜴
㻥㹄䭡㺞䜴㣛䤮
㻥䭡䜴䭡
䜴䳡䫷㸞䔶㾉䗙
䭡㻥㣛
㹔㓞䞡㸞
䜴䳡䱗
㾉䳡㣛㹄㹔㣛
㣛㹔䤮䗙䤮㾉䡆㾉䳡
䜴䘫㾉
㾉䭡㹔䞡䞡
䤮䔶㓞䳡
㻥䭡㾉䳡
䭡䞡䨘㒭㾉
䜴
䞡㺞䭡䨘㾉
䞡䭡
䜴䣵䭡㻥
䳡㸞䜴㻥䤮
㽅䞡
䞡㛝䗙䫷䔶
㒭䜴䨘䫷
䳡㻥䨘
䭡㾉㻥䳡
䄸䳡䳡䊧䫷
䗙䑏䭡
䱗㻥㣛 㛝䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘䜴䫷’㾉 䜴䭡䭡䳡䤮㣛 䘫䜴㾉 䜴㓞䨘䞡㾉䭡 䳡㹔㣛䫷䭡䳡㸞䜴㓞 䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䳡䤮㓞’㾉㺞 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䭡㻥㣛 㾉䜴䨘㣛 㻥㣛䜴㹔䡆䳡㣛㸞㣛 䜴䫷㹔 䭡㻥㣛 䡆㣛㸞䗙㓞䳡䜴䤮 㣛䨘㹄㓞㣛䨘㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䜴䡆䡆㣛䜴䤮㣛㹔 㬊㣛䤮㛝 䳡䫷䭡䳡䨘䜴䭡㣛 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䳡䤮㓞㒭
䑏䗙䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 㛝䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘䜴䫷㒭㒭㒭
㾉䤆”
“䣵䜴䭡㻥
䫷䄸䊧䳡䳡㾉’
㹄㾉”㾉䣂䞡
䫷䳡
㒭㻥㒭㒭䭡䭡䜴
䞡䫷䣂䣂䣂
㾉㣛㛝㣛
㓞㣛㒭㒭㻥㓞㒭
䫷䔶䔶䞡䳡
䱗䜴䳡
䞡㾉㵢㻥㸞㺞
䭡㻥㣛
㹔䳡㣛㣛䘫䫷㹔
‘䭡㻥䘫䜴㾉
㻥䭡㣛
㒭㒭㒭
㒭㒭㒭
䤮䘫㣛㣛
㓞䜴㓞
䭡㻥㣛
䤮㹔䗙䔶䫷㺞䞡
㣛䤮䜴㹔㣛㾉㸞䨘
㹄㹔䞡㛝
䜴㹄䤮䩙㣛䔶㵢䳡䫷
㣛㓞㓞—䫷䤮䳡䤮䞡㺞䭡䜴䤮㽅㛝
䜴䘫㛝
䞡㹄㾉䫷㣛
䳡䫷
䭡㣛㻥
䞡㾉䪮䗙’
䳡㾉㻥
䤯䫷䜴䳡䔶
䔶䳡䜴䨘䫷㵢
㽅䳡
䳡䨘㻥
䞡㹔㺞䫷䘫
㻥䭡䳡
䫷㠕䔶䜴㓞䳡㓞
䫷䤯䜴䔶䳡
㓞㣛㣛㽅
䞡䗙䪮
㾉䜴
䓹䗙㸞㵢䳡㓞㛝㺞 㻥㣛 㻥䜴㾉 㾉䞡䨘㣛䘫㻥䜴䭡 䭡㣛䨘䡆㣛䤮㣛㹔 㻥䳡㾉 㹄䞡䫷㣛㾉 䜴䫷㹔 䨘䗙㾉㸞㓞㣛㾉㺞 䞡䭡㻥㣛䤮䘫䳡㾉㣛㺞 䜴䫷 䞡䤮㹔䳡䫷䜴䤮㛝 䡆㣛䤮㾉䞡䫷 䘫䞡䗙㓞㹔 䡆䤮䞡㹄䜴㹄㓞㛝 㻥䜴㬊㣛 㹄㣛㣛䫷 㾉䨘䜴㾉㻥㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䡆䳡㣛㸞㣛㾉㒭
䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 䡆䜴䳡䫷㽅䗙㓞㓞㛝 㸞㓞䳡䨘㹄㣛㹔 䗙䡆㒭㒭㒭 䗙䡆䞡䫷 㸞㓞䳡䨘㹄䳡䫷䔶 䗙䡆㺞 㻥㣛 䳡䫷㾉䭡䜴䫷䭡㓞㛝 㹄㣛㸞䜴䨘㣛 㹔䳡䄸䄸㛝䩙
䫷䭡㒭㒭㒭”䞡
㻥䳡”䱗㾉
䳡㾉
䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 䘫䜴㾉 㻥䞡䤮䤮䳡㽅䳡㣛㹔 䭡䞡 㹔䳡㾉㸞䞡㬊㣛䤮 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䜴㽅䭡㣛䤮 䜴㓞㓞 䭡㻥㣛 䭡䘫䳡㾉䭡㾉 䜴䫷㹔 䭡䗙䤮䫷㾉㺞 㻥㣛 㻥䜴㹔 㾉䞡䨘㣛㻥䞡䘫 䤮㣛䭡䗙䤮䫷㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䳡䜴䫷䭡 䤮䞡䞡䨘 䘫㻥㣛䤮㣛 䭡㻥㣛 㶺㛝䤮䳡䜴㹔 㾶㓞㣛䨘㣛䫷䭡㾉 㷽䞡䞡㓞 䘫䜴㾉—㹄㣛㽅䞡䤮㣛 㻥䳡䨘㺞 䭡㻥䞡㾉㣛 㻥䗙䔶㣛 䡆䤮䳡䫷䭡䳡䫷䔶 䜴䤮䨘㾉 䘫㣛䤮㣛 㾉䭡䳡㓞㓞 䭡㻥㣛䤮㣛㺞 䭡㻥䞡䗙䔶㻥 㟊䗙䳡䭡㣛 䜴 㽅㣛䘫 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 㹔䜴䨘䜴䔶㣛㹔㒭
㶚㹄䞡㬊㣛 㻥䳡㾉 㻥㣛䜴㹔 䘫䜴㾉 䜴 㸞㻥䜴䫷䫷㣛㓞 㓞㣛䜴㹔䳡䫷䔶 䗙䡆䘫䜴䤮㹔㾉㺞 䘫㻥䞡 㵢䫷䞡䘫㾉 㻥䞡䘫 䨘䜴䫷㛝 㽅㓞䞡䞡䤮㾉 䳡䭡 䡆䗙䫷㸞㻥㣛㹔 䭡㻥䤮䞡䗙䔶㻥㺞 䤮㣛䜴㸞㻥䳡䫷䔶 㹄䜴㸞㵢 䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 䡆䤮㣛㬊䳡䞡䗙㾉 䡆㓞䜴㸞㣛㒭㒭㒭
㾉䘫䜴
㺞䘫䜴㾉
㹔㽅䔶䫷䫷䳡䳡
㸞䡆䞡㓞䨘㣛㓞㣛㛝䭡
㓞㽅䳡㾉㻥㣛䨘
䜴䳡㛝㶺䤮㹔
䜴䭡
㣛䜴䫷㽅㓞㓞
䳡䫷䤯䔶䜴
䡆䗙䩙
䤮䳡㣛㹔㹔
㻥䭡㣛
㻥䭡䳡䫷䔶
䳡䭡䫷䞡
䞡㓞䞡䡆
䞡㒭㓞㒭㒭㷽䞡
㸞䭡㣛㛝䤮㓞䳡㹔
䱗㻥㣛
䨘㾉㾶㣛㓞䭡䫷㣛
㻥䳡㾉䭡
䡆䞡㺞䳡䭡䫷
㻥㹔䜴
䭡䜴
㾉㻥䭡䳡
㾉㬊㹔䳡㻥䤮㣛㣛
䭡㻥㣛
䨘㺞䨘䫷䞡䭡㣛
䞡䪮䗙
㾉䫷䭡䤮䜴㣛䔶
䱗㻥㣛䤮㣛 䘫䜴㾉 䫷䞡 䭡䤮䜴㸞㣛 䞡㽅 㶺㛝䤮䳡䜴㹔 㾶㓞㣛䨘㣛䫷䭡㾉 䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䡆䞡䞡㓞䩙
“㐌䳡㹔 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䔶䳡䔶䜴䫷䭡䳡㸞 䆛䜴䳡䜴 䨘䜴㸞㻥䳡䫷㣛 䗙㾉㣛 䗙䡆 䜴㓞㓞 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴䭡㣛䤮䳡䜴㓞㾉 㻥㣛䤮㣛䣂”
䔶䫷㣛㾉㣛䳡
㻥䜴䭡䭡
䳡䫷
㻥㣛䭡
㓞䤮㛝䜴䭡㾉㸞
䞡䗙䪮
㣛䤮䘫㣛
䜴㹔䳡㛝㶺䤮
㣛㣛䭡㓞䨘䫷㾶㾉
㛝㶺䤮㹔䳡䜴
㻥䤮㣛㣛䭡
䜴
㻥䗙㓞䜴䔶䞡㻥䭡
䘫㽅䫷䤮䞡㺞㣛㹔
䤯䫷䜴䳡䔶
㾉㹔㻥㣛㣛䜴䲑䗙㺞䭡
㓞㾉䭡䳡㓞
䭡㣛㓞䫷㾉㾶㣛䨘
䘫䜴㾉
䫷䔶䤮㾉䜴㣛䭡
㷽䞡㓞㒭䞡
㣛㽅㓞䭡
㭠䫷㓞㛝 㽅䳡㾉䭡䵩㾉䳡䄸㣛㹔㺞 䚐䗙㾉䭡 㻥䜴䡆䡆㣛䫷㣛㹔 䭡䞡 㹄㣛 䫷䞡䭡 㽅䜴䤮 㽅䤮䞡䨘 䘫㻥㣛䤮㣛 㻥㣛 㽅㣛㓞㓞㺞 㣛䨘䳡䭡䭡䳡䫷䔶 䜴 㽅䜴䳡䫷䭡 㸞䞡㓞䞡䤮㽅䗙㓞 㓞䳡䔶㻥䭡㒭
䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 䡆䳡㸞㵢㣛㹔 䗙䡆 䭡㻥㣛 㸞䤮㛝㾉䭡䜴㓞 䳡䫷㾉䭡䳡䫷㸞䭡䳡㬊㣛㓞㛝㺞 㽅㣛㣛㓞䳡䫷䔶 䜴 㹔䜴䨘䡆 㾉㣛䫷㾉䜴䭡䳡䞡䫷 䞡䫷 㻥䳡㾉 䡆䜴㓞䨘㒭
㹔䜴䫷
䤮㸞䔶䳡㬊㹔䳡䞡㾉㣛䫷
㾉㣛䞡䨘
㾉䞡䭡䨘䳡
㹔䜴㻥䫷
䜴䘫㾉
䞡㬊㣛䤮
䡆䨘䜴㓞
䞡䭡
㹔䗙䫷䭡㣛䤮
䤮㸞䞡㬊㹔㣛㣛
㾉䳡㻥
㾉㣛䫷䩙㹄㸞䗙䜴䭡㾉
㣛䈛
㵢㓞䞡㺞䞡
䡆䳡㣛䜴䤮㓞㸞䗙
䳡㻥㾉
䡆㓞䵩㣛䳡䤮㣛䞡㺞䘫㹔㵢
䘫䭡㻥䳡
㸞䗙䞡㓞䞡㓞㽅䤮㺞
䱗㻥㣛㾉㣛 㾉䗙㹄㾉䭡䜴䫷㸞㣛㾉 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 䭡䞡 㾉㣛㣛䡆 㽅䤮䞡䨘 䭡㻥䳡㾉 㸞䤮㛝㾉䭡䜴㓞䩙
“䱗㻥䳡㾉 䳡㾉㒭㒭㒭 㶺㛝䤮䳡䜴㹔 㾶㓞㣛䨘㣛䫷䭡㾉䣂”
㓞䞡䔶䫷䞡䳡㵢
䗙䤮䡆㣛㹔䞡㸞
䫷㻥䔶䭡䳡
䜴䭡
㾉㓞䤮䜴㛝䭡㸞
䫷䜴㸞
䜴㺞䫷㹔㻥
䤆䫷
䳡㻥䭡㾉
㞏”㹔㓞䞡䗙
䳡䤮㶺䜴㛝㹔
䳡䫷
㺞㾉䤮㣛䔶䫷䳡㽅
䭡㾶㣛䨘”㣛㾉䫷㓞䩙䣂
㹄䗙㹔䤮㹄㣛
㾉㺞䳡㽅㣛㓞䳡㹔㹄㣛
䭡㾉㻥䳡
㾉㻥䳡
䞡䗙䪮
䳡䤯䜴䔶䫷
䜴䳡䜴䔶䫷
㻥㾉䳡
䳡䭡
㣛㹄㺞
“䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡䩙”
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 䭡㻥㣛 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 䞡㽅 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㸞䜴䨘㣛 㽅䤮䞡䨘 䜴㹄䞡㬊㣛㒭
㹔䫷㻥䜴
䗙䪮䞡
㟊䗙㵢䳡㛝㓞㸞
䫷䳡
㸞㾉䜴䤮㓞䭡㛝
䡆䳡䜴㣛㸞䗙䤮㓞
㾉㽅㣛䗙䭡㹔㽅
䔶䤯䳡䫷䜴
䨘䞡䞡㺞㹄㾉
㣛䞡㻥㾉䗙䭡㹔
㻥㾉䳡
㣛㣛㾉㹔㻥㬊䤮䳡
䜴䫷㹔
㽅䩙”䫷䳡㣛
㣛㻥䭡
䳡㾉㻥
㹔䞡䗙㺞㛝㓞㓞
㣛㷽䳡”䫷㾉㹔䤮䭡㣛䩙
‘䨘䤆
䞡䫷䳡䭡
㬊䫷㺞㾉㸞㣛㓞䭡䳡䫷䳡㛝䳡䭡
䤆䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䫷㣛䲑䭡 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㓞䜴䫷㹔㣛㹔 䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 㶺㛝䤮䳡䜴㹔 㾶㓞㣛䨘㣛䫷䭡㾉 㷽䞡䞡㓞㒭
䈛㣛 䔶㓞䜴䫷㸞㣛㹔 䜴䤮䞡䗙䫷㹔㺞 㽅䤮䞡䘫䫷㣛㹔㺞 㹄䗙䭡 㹔䳡㹔䫷’䭡 㾉䜴㛝 䨘䗙㸞㻥㒭 䈛㣛 䚐䗙㾉䭡 䔶䤮䜴㹄㹄㣛㹔 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 㹄㛝 䭡㻥㣛 㸞䞡㓞㓞䜴䤮㺞 “䓹㣛䭡’㾉 䔶䞡䩙”
㣛㻥䭡
䜴䳡䞡㐌㾉䭡
䭡䞡
䭡䲑㣛䳡
䫷䳡㓞䜴䔶䳡䤮䞡
㓞㓞㾉䭡䳡
䞡䞡㾉䫷
㓞䳡䭡㽅㣛㹔
䜴䑏䳡
䳡㺞䗙—䡆㓞㵢㛝㸞㓞㣛䜴㸞㓞
䗙䤮㣛䫷㣛䤮䭡㹔
㾉䜴䘫
䤯䳡䫷䜴䔶
䤮㒭㣛㣛䭡㻥
㣛㻥䭡
䪮㺞䞡䗙
㐌䜴
䭡䜴䭡㻥
䞡䫷䡆㣛㣛㹔
䫷㹔䜴
㣛䤮䗙㾉㹔㻥
䳡㶺䤮㾉㣛䭡
䤯㣛䳡
㹔䡆䗙䤮䜴㺞䘫
㣛䪮㻥
㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 䘫䜴㾉 㾉㓞䳡䔶㻥䭡㓞㛝 䡆㓞㣛䜴㾉㣛㹔㺞 䡆䗙㾉㻥㣛㹔 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 䭡䞡䘫䜴䤮㹔㾉 䭡㻥㣛 㣛䲑䳡䭡㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䳡䫷㾉䭡䤮䗙㸞䭡㣛㹔㺞 “㶚㽅䭡㣛䤮 㛝䞡䗙 㓞㣛䜴㬊㣛㺞 䤮㣛䨘㣛䨘㹄㣛䤮 䫷䞡䭡 䭡䞡 䨘㣛䫷䭡䳡䞡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮 䞡㽅 䊧䞡䗙䫷䔶 䨘㣛䫷䩙 䤆㽅 䭡㻥㣛䤮㣛’㾉 䜴䫷㛝 䫷㣛䘫㾉 㹄㣛䭡䘫㣛㣛䫷 䭡㻥㣛 㐌䜴䞡 䜴䫷㹔 㐌㣛䨘䞡䫷 㦡㣛䜴㓞䨘㾉 䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 㽅䗙䭡䗙䤮㣛㺞 䤆 䘫䳡㓞㓞 㸞㣛䤮䭡䜴䳡䫷㓞㛝 䭡䗙䤮䫷 䭡䞡 㛝䞡䗙䩙”
“䵸䫷䞡㺞 㵢䫷䞡䘫䩙䩙”
䳡䜴䑏㺞㽅䗙
䭡䳡
䭡䳡㸞㣛㹔䫷䫷䳡
㹔䤮㣛䜴
㺞㽅䞡
䫷㣛㻥䘫
㻥㣛䱗
䫷㞏㓞䜴
䱗䳡䔶䤮㣛
䭡䞡
䘫㻥䳡䭡
䫷䈛䔶䗙䜴
䞡䞡䤮㵢䡆㬊㣛
㻥䳡䨘
䜴䡆㵢㾉㣛
㣛䫷䭡㣛䤮䳡
㻥㣛㾉㸞䜴
㓞㸞䞡䗙㹔
㣛㻥
䫷䣂㹔䞡䘫
䭡㻥㣛
䫷䭡䞡
䘫䭡㹔䞡㓞䗙’䫷
䳡䭡䣵㣛㻥
䭡䞡
㭄㣛㣛䳡䫷䔶 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡’㾉 㹄䞡㹔㛝 㹔䳡㾉䜴䡆䡆㣛䜴䤮 䳡䫷䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 䭡䗙䫷䫷㣛㓞㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㽅䳡䫷䜴㓞㓞㛝 㹄䤮㣛䜴䭡㻥㣛㹔 䜴 㾉䳡䔶㻥 䞡㽅 䤮㣛㓞䳡㣛㽅㒭
㾶䲑㸞㣛䡆䭡㺞 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙㺞 䆛䞡䫷䔶㾉䗙䫷 䣵䗙䘫䞡㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 䘫㣛䤮㣛 䫷䞡 㓞䞡䫷䔶㣛䤮 㻥㣛䤮㣛㺞 䜴䫷㹔 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛 䜴䫷㹔 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䔶䳡䜴䫷䭡 䆛䜴䳡䜴 㻥䜴㹔 㬊䜴䫷䳡㾉㻥㣛㹔 䜴㾉 䘫㣛㓞㓞㒭
㣛䤮㻥㒭㣛
䳡㺞㻥䨘
㸞䞡㓞䗙㹔
㸞䗙㣛䜴䜴㬊䭡㣛
䞡䭡䳡㾉䜴㐌
㓞㛝䞡䫷
䞡䫷㹔䗙㾉㾉
䜴㓞㓞
㽅䞡䤮䨘
㾉䭡䨘䞡
㻥㣛
㽅䤮䫷䞡㣛㹔䘫㒭
㻥㣛䭡
䭡䞡
䭡㾉㾉䫷䞡䤮㶺㣛
䳡䫷䞡䭡䨘䭡䡆䤮䜴
㣛䤯䳡
䭡㻥㣛
㾉䘫䜴
㽅䨘䤮䞡
䞡㠕䤮
䳡䜴䑏
㣛㻥䭡
㓞䫷䳡䜴䞡㸞䞡䭡
䳡䞡㸞䔶䨘䫷
㵢䜴䭡㾉
䤮㓞䞡䔶䗙㻥㛝
㐌䜴䞡
䭡㒭䞡㒭䤮䔶㻥㻥䗙㒭
䭡㣛㻥
㣛䳡㣛䨘䭡㣛㹔䤮䫷
䑏䗙䭡 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛 䫷䞡䭡 䡆䤮㣛㾉㣛䫷䭡㺞 䳡䭡 䘫䞡䗙㓞㹔 㹄㣛 㹔䳡㽅㽅䳡㸞䗙㓞䭡 㽅䞡䤮 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 䭡䞡 㸞䞡䫷䭡䳡䫷䗙㣛 㾉㣛䜴䤮㸞㻥䳡䫷䔶 㽅䞡䤮 䞡䭡㻥㣛䤮㾉㒭㒭㒭 䈛㣛 䡆䞡䫷㹔㣛䤮㣛㹔㺞 㹄䗙䭡 䜴䭡 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡 㻥㣛䜴䤮㹔 㾉䞡䨘㣛 㾉䭡䤮䜴䫷䔶㣛 䫷䞡䳡㾉㣛㾉㒭
㭄䞡䗙䫷㹔㣛㹔 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㸞䞡㓞㓞䳡㹔䳡䫷䔶 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞㒭㒭㒭 䞡䤮 䡆㣛䤮㻥䜴䡆㾉 㾉䞡䨘㣛 㵢䳡䫷㹔 䞡㽅 㽅䞡䞡䭡㾉䭡㣛䡆㾉䩙
䭡䜴
㾉䫷㣛䤮䔶䜴䭡
䘫㓞㵢䜴
䫷㹄䤮㣛䞡㵢
㺞䗙䡆
䜴䔶㺞㣛䭡
㾉䘫䜴
㣛䨘䭡䜴㓞
䜴㣛㹔䔶䄸
䔶㹔䞡
㹔䜴䫷
㓞㾉䞡㛝㓞䘫
㵢㹔㓞䞡䞡㣛
䨘㣛䜴㓞䭡
㾉㐌䜴䳡䞡䭡
䤯䳡㣛
䳡䜴䑏
㣛䭡㻥
䞡䗙㒭䭡
䜴
䱗㻥䳡㾉 䞡㹔㹔 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䔶 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䭡㻥㣛 䞡䫷㣛 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡 㻥㣛㓞㹔䣂
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䔶’㾉 䨘䞡䗙䭡㻥 㻥㣛㓞㹔 䞡䫷䭡䞡 䜴 㾉㸞䤮䞡㓞㓞㺞 䘫㻥䳡㸞㻥 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 䭡䞡 㹄㣛 㾉䞡䨘㣛 㵢䳡䫷㹔 䞡㽅 䡆䜴䡆㣛䤮 䨘䜴䭡㣛䤮䳡䜴㓞㒭
䳡䑏䜴
䤮䜴㣛䡆䡆
䞡㹔䔶
䞡䤮㾉㸞㓞㓞
㾉䘫䜴
䳡䭡
㟊䗙䳡㸞㵢
㒭䞡㓞䤮㾉㸞㓞
䳡䭡
㾉㐌䜴䳡䞡䭡
㸞㛝䤮㺞㬊㣛㣛䞡䤮
㶚㾉
䭡㾉䳡
䫷䜴㹔
㣛㵢䡆䳡㸞㹔
䞡䭡㻥㺞䗙䨘
㾉䗙䳡㹔䤮䤮㣛䡆㾉
㻥䭡㣛
䭡㻥㣛
䡆㣛㹔䞡㣛䫷
㣛䤯㺞䳡
㶚
䘫䜴㾉
䭡㻥㣛
䔶䜴䜴䫷㒭䳡
䡆䗙
䔶䡆㹔䤮䳡䞡䡆䫷
㣛䭡䜴䨘㓞
㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㽅䤮䞡䘫䫷㣛㹔㺞 㽅㣛㣛㓞䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䔶 㻥䳡䔶㻥㓞㛝 㾉䗙㾉䡆㣛㸞䭡㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䘫䜴㓞㵢㣛㹔 䭡䞡䘫䜴䤮㹔 䳡䭡㒭
㶚㾉 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 䜴䡆䡆䤮䞡䜴㸞㻥㣛㹔㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔䞡䔶㒭㒭㒭 䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡 䘫䜴㾉 㣛䲑䭡䤮㣛䨘㣛㓞㛝 䫷㣛䤮㬊䞡䗙㾉㺞 㹄䗙䭡 㾉䭡䳡㓞㓞 䨘䜴䳡䫷䭡䜴䳡䫷㣛㹔 䜴 䤮㣛䨘䜴䤮㵢䜴㹄㓞㛝 㸞䜴㓞䨘 㹔㣛䨘㣛䜴䫷䞡䤮㺞 㣛㬊㣛䫷 䘫䜴䔶䔶䳡䫷䔶 䳡䭡㾉 䭡䜴䳡㓞 䜴䭡 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛㒭
䫷䞡䭡
䜴㐌䞡䭡䳡㾉
䔶䞡㾉’㹔
㣛䤮䤮䗙䘫㹔㽅䞡
㾉㾉㣛䔶䫷䫷䳡
䭡䜴䭡㻥
䭡㐌䞡䜴䳡㾉
䞡㹔䔶
䭡㻥㣛
䤮䭡㣛㣛㬊䤮䳡㣛
䳡㓞㾉䡆䨘㒭㣛
䜴䤮䡆㣛䡆
䭡䨘㻥䞡䗙㒭
䈛㣛
䨘䭡㓞㣛䜴
䘫䜴㾉
䭡䞡
䞡㽅䤮䨘
䑏䜴䳡
㣛㹄㹔䤮䔶㹄䜴
䭡䡆㣛䨘㹔䭡䭡㣛䜴
㻥㣛
䳡㻥㾉
㻥䳡㾉
䫷㹔䜴
㹄㛝
䤮㣛䜴㸞㹔㣛㻥
䭡㻥㣛
㣛㬊䫷㣛
䜴䘫㾉
䳡䭡㻥㾉
䫷㻥䭡㣛
䔶㹔䞡
䤯㣛䳡
䨘䜴㣛㓞䭡
㓞㸞㓞㾉䞡䤮
䭡㣛㻥
䳡㣛䤯
䵩
䭡㓞䜴㾉䭡䫷㛝䳡䫷
䘫㾉䞡㹄䤮
䳡䑏䜴
䡆㣛㣛㣛㹔䤮㺞
䭡䞡䗙
䜴㺞䫷㹔㻥
“䓹䞡䤮㹔 䑏䜴䳡䚐䳡㣛䩙”
㶚 㽅䳡䔶䗙䤮㣛㺞 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䜴 䔶㻥䞡㾉䭡㺞 䜴䡆䡆㣛䜴䤮㣛㹔 㹄㣛㾉䳡㹔㣛 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛㺞 㾉䭡䜴䤮䭡㓞䳡䫷䔶 㻥䳡䨘 䳡䫷䭡䞡 䜴 㻥䜴㓞䭡㒭
㻥䩙”䪮㣛
䜴㐌
㣛㾉”䤮䭡䳡㶺
㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛 㾉䭡䞡䞡㹔 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㻥䳡㾉 㾉䘫䞡䤮㹔㺞 㓞䞡䞡㵢䳡䫷䔶 㾉䡆䳡䤮䳡䭡㣛㹔㺞 㛝㣛䭡 㻥䳡㾉 㸞㓞䞡䭡㻥㣛㾉 䘫㣛䤮㣛 㾉䞡䨘㣛䘫㻥䜴䭡 䭡䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮㣛㹔 䳡䫷 䡆㓞䜴㸞㣛㾉䩙
“䣵㻥㣛䤮㣛 䳡㾉 䭡㻥䜴䭡 䤯䳡䜴䫷䔶 䪮䗙䞡䣂” 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛 㟊䗙䳡㸞㵢㓞㛝 䭡䗙䤮䫷㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䜴㾉㵢㒭
㐌䳡䜴㾉䞡䭡
䘫”㛝䜴㺞䜴
䑏䜴䳡
䤮㹔㣛䳡㣛䡆㓞㒭
㣛䭡㾉䫷
䳡㣛䤯
䜴㹔”㶚㓞䤮㣛㛝
䤮㓞䡆䨘㛝䞡䡆䭡
“䱗㻥䜴䭡’㾉 䔶䞡䞡㹔… 䞡㻥㺞 䭡㻥䳡㾉 㹔䞡䔶… 䫷㣛㬊㣛䤮 䨘䳡䫷㹔㺞 䘫䜴䳡䭡 㽅䞡䤮 䨘㣛 䜴 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡䩙䩙” 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛 䫷䞡㹔㹔㣛㹔㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䞡䫷㸞㣛 䜴䔶䜴䳡䫷 㸞㻥䜴䤮䔶㣛㹔 㾉䘫䞡䤮㹔 䳡䫷 㻥䜴䫷㹔 䳡䫷䭡䞡 䭡㻥㣛 㓞䞡䫷䔶 䡆䜴㾉㾉䜴䔶㣛䩙
㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 䘫䜴㾉 㾉㻥䞡㸞㵢㣛㹔䏑 㾉㻥䞡㸞㵢㣛㹔 䭡㻥䜴䭡 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛㺞 䘫䳡䭡㻥 㻥䳡㾉 㽅䞡䤮䨘䳡㹔䜴㹄㓞㣛 㾉㵢䳡㓞㓞㾉㺞 㾉㣛㣛䨘㣛㹔 䭡䞡 㻥䜴㬊㣛 㾉䗙㽅㽅㣛䤮㣛㹔 㾉䳡䔶䫷䳡㽅䳡㸞䜴䫷䭡㓞㛝 䜴䔶䜴䳡䫷㾉䭡 䭡㻥䜴䭡 㣛䫷㓞䜴䤮䔶㣛㹔 䆛䜴䳡䜴䣂
䳡䑏䜴
㒭䗙䤮䜴㹔䫷䞡
㓞䞡䫷䭡㣛㬊䳡
㐌䜴
㾉㾉䟋㵢㣛䜴䤮䵩㛝㸞㓞㓞䳡䜴
䞡䭡䞡䨘䳡䫷㸞䞡䨘
䜴䭡㐌䞡㾉䳡
䭡’䫷㹔㓞䗙䞡㸞
䘫㹄㣛㣛㣛䭡䫷
㣛䨘䭡䤮䤮䞡㾉
䪮㣛㻥
䜴㻥㹔䜴㣛㺞
䤯䳡㣛
䱗㻥䞡䔶㻥䗙
䫷㾉㾉䭡䘫㣛䳡
䭡㻥㣛
䜴䫷㹔
㣛䭡㻥
㾉䱗㣛䫷㹔㻥䤮䗙䗙䞡
䳡㽅㺞㾉䤮䭡䫷䜴㹔㻥
䜴䭡㣛䤮㣛㾉㹔䫷䞡
䘫䜴㾉
㣛㓞䜴㹄䭡䭡
㻥㣛䭡
䤮䜴䤮䞡㾉
㹔䜴䫷
㣛㸞㣛䞡㹔㻥
䤮䳡䭡䫷㒭䫷䔶㽅䔶䳡㻥㣛
䱗㻥䳡㾉 䘫䜴㾉 䚐䗙㾉䭡 㾉䞡䨘㣛䞡䫷㣛 㽅䤮䞡䨘 ‘䭡㻥䜴䭡 䡆㓞䜴㸞㣛’ 㻥䜴䫷㹔㓞䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛䳡䤮 㸞䞡䨘䨘䳡㾉㾉䳡䞡䫷㺞 㛝㣛䭡 㻥䞡䘫 䭡㣛䤮䤮䳡㽅㛝䳡䫷䔶 㸞䞡䗙㓞㹔 䭡㻥㣛䳡䤮 㹄䞡㾉㾉 㹄㣛䣂
㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㾉䳡䔶㻥㣛㹔 䳡䫷䘫䜴䤮㹔㓞㛝㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䜴䡆 䳡䫷 㾉䭡䤮㣛䫷䔶䭡㻥 㓞㣛䜴㬊䳡䫷䔶 㻥䳡䨘 䞡䫷㓞㛝 䳡䫷䭡㣛䤮㣛㾉䭡㣛㹔 䳡䫷 䤮㣛㾉㸞䗙㣛 㣛㽅㽅䞡䤮䭡㾉㒭
㹔䡆㓞㣛㣛㛝
㓞䔶䜴䫷㣛㹔㸞
㛝㾉㣛㣛
㻥㣛䪮
㒭䳡䗙㓞䤮䳡䜴䡆㒭㾉㒭䭡
䳡㻥䘫䭡
䘫㻥䤮㣛㣛
㣛䭡㻥
䳡㾉䫷䜴䔶䭡䤮
䳡䭡
㣛㻥
䭡㣛㻥
䭡䜴
䳡㽅
䈛㣛
㓞䜴䨘䭡㣛
䭡䜴
䗙䭡䞡
㾉㾉䜴㹔䣂䫷㣛㾉
䞡䔶㹔
㾉䜴
䜴㐌
㓞䳡㣛㓞㽅㹔
㺞㹔㓞㣛㻥
䤮㾉䭡㶺䳡㣛
䤮㣛䜴㹔䔶㸞㻥
䳡㣛㣛䫷㾉䔶
䜴
䫷䞡䘫㹔
䨘㺞䨘㻥
㾉䭡䳡䭡㣛䨘䗙㓞㺞㹔䜴
䳡㾉䭡
䳡䤮䭡㹔䫷䞡㣛㸞䳡
“䣵㻥䜴䭡 䜴 㾉䡆䳡䤮䳡䭡䗙䜴㓞 㓞䳡䭡䭡㓞㣛 㹔䞡䔶㺞 㸞䤮䜴㽅䭡㣛㹔 㽅䤮䞡䨘 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㛝㣛䭡 㾉䞡 㓞䳡㬊㣛㓞㛝㺞” 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㾉䳡䔶㻥㣛㹔㲅 “䱗㻥㣛 䭡㣛㸞㻥䫷䞡㓞䞡䔶㛝 㻥㣛䤮㣛 䳡㾉 䭡䤮䗙㓞㛝 䳡䫷䭡䳡䨘䳡㹔䜴䭡䳡䫷䔶㒭㒭㒭 䭡㻥㣛 䳡䭡㣛䨘 䳡䫷 㛝䞡䗙䤮 䨘䞡䗙䭡㻥㺞 䳡䭡 㾉㣛㣛䨘㾉 㬊㣛䤮㛝 䳡䨘䡆䞡䤮䭡䜴䫷䭡㺞 㹄䗙䭡 䘫㻥㛝䣂”
㭄䜴㛝䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥䳡㾉㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 䤮㣛䜴㸞㻥㣛㹔 䜴䔶䜴䳡䫷 㽅䞡䤮 䭡㻥㣛 㾉㸞䤮䞡㓞㓞 䳡䫷 䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡’㾉 䨘䞡䗙䭡㻥㒭
㻥㹔㣛㓞
䄸䊧䫷䳡䳡
䗙㸞䨘㻥
䤯䳡’㾉㣛
䘫㣛㬊㺞䞡䈛㣛䤮
䞡䭡
䫷䞡
䭡䳡㾉㐌䜴䞡
䭡䞡㻥㾉㾉䜴㣛䨘䫷䭡䳡㒭䫷
䱗䳡䜴
䑏䜴䳡
㻥㺞㓞䭡䭡䔶䳡㛝
“䓹䳡䭡䭡㓞㣛 䱗䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡䩙 㶺䞡㬊㣛 䜴㾉䳡㹔㣛䩙䩙”
㶚 㾉䗙㹔㹔㣛䫷㓞㛝 䗙䤮䔶㣛䫷䭡 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 㽅䤮䞡䨘 㹄㣛㻥䳡䫷㹔㺞 㹄㣛㓞䞡䫷䔶䳡䫷䔶 䭡䞡 䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶㺞 䨘䜴㹔㣛 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㽅㓞䳡䫷㸞㻥 䜴䫷㹔 䤮㣛㓞㣛䜴㾉㣛 䭡㻥㣛 㾉㸞䤮䞡㓞㓞㒭
㾉䜴
䳡㽅
䤆䫷
䜴
㻥㾉㣛㹔㸞䜴
䘫䗙䣵䞡
䫷䜴㹔
㣛㾉㣛䫷
㾉䤮㹔䗙㣛㻥
䜴䫷䳡䫷䲑㠕䔶
㾉䞡䭡䭡㻥䔶㻥㣛—
䞡㽅䭡㺞䫷䤮
㻥䫷㬊䔶䳡䜴
㣛䘫㣛䤮
䆛䔶䞡䫷
䔶䆛㾉䗙䫷䞡䫷
䘫䞡䭡
㹄㛝
䫷䘫㣛䤮䜴䳡䔶
䗙㽅䳡䑏䜴㺞
䞡㣛䫷䨘㸞㹔䳡
㾉䳡䔶䗙䫷䔶䤮
㣛䫷㽅㣛㹔䗙㓞䔶
䘫㻥䳡䭡㣛
䫷䳡
䳡䳡䭡㣛㓞㵢䔶㣛䤮䵩
䈛䗙䜴䔶䫷
䞡㽅
㹔䳡㸞䞡䫷㣛䨘
㺞䡆㣛䘫䞡䤮
䭡䞡㸞䜴
䡆䞡䤮䩙㣛䘫
䊧㣛䭡㺞 㣛㬊㣛䫷 㾉䞡㺞 䳡䭡 㸞䞡䗙㓞㹔䫷’䭡 䨘䜴㾉㵢 䭡㻥㣛 㹔䳡㾉䭡䳡䫷㸞䭡䳡㬊㣛 䞡㹔䞡䤮 㾉㣛㣛䡆䳡䫷䔶 㽅䤮䞡䨘 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙’㾉 䡆䜴䫷䭡㾉—㾉㣛㣛䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥䞡㾉㣛 䞡㹔㹔 䨘䜴䤮㵢㾉 䞡䫷 㻥䳡㾉 䡆䜴䫷䭡㾉㺞 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䡆㣛㸞䗙㓞䳡䜴䤮 㛝㣛㓞㓞䞡䘫 䜴䫷㹔 䘫㻥䳡䭡㣛 㾉䗙㹄㾉䭡䜴䫷㸞㣛㾉 䭡䤮䜴䳡㓞䳡䫷䔶 㹄㣛䭡䘫㣛㣛䫷 㻥䳡㾉 㓞㣛䔶㾉㺞 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㾉㻥䳡㬊㣛䤮㣛㹔䩙
㠕䳡䫷䜴㓞㓞㛝 䗙䫷㹔㣛䤮㾉䭡䜴䫷㹔䳡䫷䔶 䘫㻥㛝 䭡㻥㣛 䞡䫷㸞㣛 䜴䤮䤮䞡䔶䜴䫷䭡 䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 䜴䫷㹔 䆛䞡䫷䔶㾉䗙䫷 䣵䗙䘫䞡 䜴䡆䡆㣛䜴䤮㣛㹔 㾉䞡 㾉㻥䜴㵢㣛䫷—䫷䞡䭡 䚐䗙㾉䭡 䭡㻥㣛䨘㺞 㣛㬊㣛䫷 㐌䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡 䑏䜴䳡 䤯䳡㣛 㻥䳡䨘㾉㣛㓞㽅 䘫䳡㾉㻥㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䜴㬊䞡䳡㹔 䜴䫷㛝 㸞䞡䫷䭡䜴㸞䭡 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䈛䗙䜴䫷䔶 䑏䜴䳡㽅䗙䩙
䭡’㣛㓞㾉
䞡㽅
䫷䈛䔶”䜴䩙䗙
㻥䗙䭡㾉㣛䞡㹔
䓹䞡䤮㹔
㣛䨘㺞
䞡䗙㛝
㣛㻥䭡
䊧䔶䞡䫷䗙
㾉䓹…’䭡”㣛
㾉䗙䩙䫷㹔㓞㣛㛝㹔
䭡䘫䞡
㓞䡆㾉㣛㣛䜴㺞
㻥㣛㓞䡆
䳡䑏䜴
䳡䭡䜴㐌㾉䞡
㽅㾉䤮䳡䭡
䤯㣛䳡
䗙㹔㹄䗙㾉㣛
䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 䘫䜴㾉 㾉䭡䜴䤮䭡㓞㣛㹔㺞 䤮㣛䜴㓞䳡䄸䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛㛝 㸞䞡䗙㓞㹔䫷’䭡 㸞䞡䫷䭡䳡䫷䗙㣛 㓞䳡㵢㣛 䭡㻥䳡㾉㺞 䜴䫷㹔 㾉䭡䞡䡆䡆㣛㹔㒭
䑏䗙䭡 䳡䫷 䜴 㽅㓞䜴㾉㻥㺞 䆛䞡䫷䔶 㠕䜴䫷䲑䳡䫷䔶 㾉㻥䞡䗙䭡㣛㹔 䜴䫷䔶䤮䳡㓞㛝㺞 “䓹䳡䭡䭡㓞㣛 䱗䜴䞡䳡㾉䭡㺞 㛝䞡䗙 㹔䜴䤮㣛 䭡䤮䳡㸞㵢 䨘㣛䩙䩙”
䞡㐌䜴䳡䭡㾉
㻥䭡䭡䜴
䜴䳡䑏
䜴䜴㛝…䘫
䜴䭡
䤯䳡㣛
䞡䤮㠕
㹔䗙㣛䫷䭡䤮
䞡䫷㺞䨘㣛䨘䭡
䫷䜴㹔
䫷㒭䤮䜴㒭㒭
㒭䜴䫷䤮㒭㒭
㷽䗙䭡 䨘㣛 㹔䞡䘫䫷㒭㒭㒭
㶚䫷㹔 㾉䞡㺞 䱗䜴䳡 䊧䳡䫷䄸䳡’㾉 䡆䞡䘫㣛䤮㓞㣛㾉㾉 䘫䜴䳡㓞㒭
㒭㒭㒭
㒭㒭㒭
䤆䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴䳡䫷 䨘䜴㸞㻥䳡䫷㣛 䜴䤮㣛䜴 䞡㽅 䭡㻥㣛 㦡䜴䲑䳡䜴—䘫䳡䭡㻥䳡䫷 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴㾉㾉䳡㬊㣛 㾉䡆㻥㣛䤮㣛㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䭡㻥㣛 䜴䤮㣛䜴 䘫䳡䭡㻥 䤮䞡䭡䜴䭡䳡䫷䔶 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 䡆䳡㓞㓞䜴䤮㾉 䡆䞡䘫㣛䤮䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴㸞㻥䳡䫷㣛㒭
䞡㸞䞡㓞䤮䭡䫷
䳡䫷
䞡㣛䤮䫷䳡㾉䞡
䳡㓞䫷㣛䭡䫷䭡㛝
㹄䜴㓞㣛䭡䭡
䨘䤮䞡㣛
䭡㾉㹔䤮㣛䜴
㺞㻥䪮㣛
䘫䔶䳡䫷䔶䤮䞡
㻥㣛䭡
䞡䤮䞡䨘㺞
䜴䫷䲑䳡䞡䗙㾉—㻥䳡㾉
䵩㛝䜴䳡㓞㵢䟋䜴䤮㾉㾉㸞㣛㓞
䤮䗙䫷㣛㹔
㣛㹔㾉䨘㣛㣛
䜴㣛䤮㺞㐌㛝㣛㵢
䞡㛝㹄㹔
㣛䑏䫷䞡
㐌䜴
㸞㾉㓞㣛䞡
䭡䞡
㹔䫷䜴
䆛䜴䜴䳡
䗙䞡䭡㞏䫷
䔶䜴䫷㽅䳡䳡㓞
䨘㓞㒭䜴㷽
㹄㣛䫷㣛䘫㣛䭡
䭡㻥㣛
㣛䭡㻥
䣵㻥䳡䭡㣛
䞡㽅
䜴䭡
㣛䭡㻥
㶚䭡 䭡㻥䳡㾉 䨘䞡䨘㣛䫷䭡㺞 㹄㣛㾉䳡㹔㣛㾉 䡆䗙䤮㾉䗙䳡䫷䔶 㐌䜴 䪮㻥㣛㺞 㞏䞡䗙䫷䭡 㐌㣛㵢䤮㣛㛝䜴 䳡䔶䫷䞡䤮㣛㹔 䨘䜴䫷㛝 䞡䭡㻥㣛䤮 䭡㻥䳡䫷䔶㾉—㻥䜴㬊䳡䫷䔶 䫷䞡 䭡䳡䨘㣛 㽅䞡䤮 䞡䭡㻥㣛䤮 㸞䞡䫷㸞㣛䤮䫷㾉㒭
䑏㣛䫷㣛䜴䭡㻥 䭡㻥㣛 䨘䜴㾉㾉䳡㬊㣛 㾉䡆㻥㣛䤮㣛㺞 䳡䫷 䜴 㹔㣛䨘䞡㓞䳡㾉㻥㣛㹔 䡆㓞䜴䭡㽅䞡䤮䨘 䤮㣛㹔䗙㸞㣛㹔 䭡䞡 䤮䗙䳡䫷㾉㒭
䫷䭡䳡㻥
㣛䔶䜴㵢㸞㣛㺞䤮䘫
䜴䫷
䭡㹔䳡㣛㾉䭡䘫
䞡㽅
䜴䳡䆛䜴
䤮㻥㣛
㛝㣛㓞㹔䫷㹔䗙㾉
䜴䳡㹔㣛䫷䤮䔶㣛
䜴䜴㬊㸞䫷䭡
䘫䳡㻥䭡
㓞䳡㾉䨘㹄
㸞䳡䜴䭡䤮㓞㛝
㹔㶚䭡䨘㾉䳡
䫷䳡
䭡㣛㓞䨘䜴
㾉㛝㣛㣛㒭
䨘㣛䭡䡆䳡䲑䫷㣛䜴䤮㣛㓞
䭡㣛㻥
㭄䞡䨘㣛䭡㻥䳡䫷䔶 㽅㣛㓞㓞 㽅䤮䞡䨘 㻥㣛䤮 䡆䗙䤮䡆㓞㣛 㓞䞡䫷䔶 㻥䜴䳡䤮㒭㒭㒭 䜴 㹄㓞䜴㸞㵢 䤮䳡䫷䔶㒭
㿍䡆䞡䫷 㻥䳡䭡䭡䳡䫷䔶 䭡㻥㣛 䔶䤮䞡䗙䫷㹔㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䤮䳡䫷䔶 㾉㻥䜴䭡䭡㣛䤮㣛㹔 䳡䫷䭡䞡 㹔㣛㹄䤮䳡㾉㒭
㣛㻥䱗
㣛䜴㹄䔶䫷
㣛㻥䤮
䭡㹔䘫䳡㻥㸞䭡㣛
䔶㽅䤮㣛䳡䫷㾉
㣛䤮䤮䫷䭡䗙㒭
䡆㣛㣛㣛䫷䲑䜴䳡䤮䭡㓞䨘
䞡䞡㸞㓞䤮
㻥䭡㣛
䫷䳡
㛝㣛㣛㾉
䞡䭡
㾉䳡䜴䆛’䜴
㒭㒭䔶䳡㓞䭡㻥㾉㒭㛝㓞
㭄䳡䨘䗙㓞䭡䜴䫷㣛䞡䗙㾉㓞㛝㺞 䭡㻥㣛 䨘㣛䭡䜴㓞 㹔㣛㹄䤮䳡㾉 㹄䗙䤮㛝䳡䫷䔶 㻥㣛䤮 䘫㣛䤮㣛 㾉䘫䳡㽅䭡㓞㛝 㹔䳡㾉䡆㣛㓞㓞㣛㹔㺞 䜴䫷㹔 䭡㻥㣛 䆛䜴䳡䜴 㹄㣛䔶䜴䫷 䭡䞡 㽅㓞䞡䜴䭡㒭㒭㒭 㻥㣛䤮 䔶䜴䄸㣛 㸞㓞㣛䜴䤮 㛝㣛䭡 䨘䗙㹔㹔㓞㣛㹔㒭
㭄㻥㣛 㓞䞡䘫㣛䤮㣛㹔 㻥㣛䤮 㻥㣛䜴㹔㺞 㻥㣛䤮 㬊䞡䳡㸞㣛 䜴㾉 㽅䜴䳡䫷䭡 䜴㾉 䜴 䨘䞡㾉㟊䗙䳡䭡䞡㺞 䤮㣛㾉䞡䫷䜴䭡䳡䫷䔶 㽅䤮䞡䨘 㻥㣛䤮 䨘䞡䗙䭡㻥㺞 “䑏䤮䞡…㹄䤮䞡㒭㒭㒭”
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