Chapter 1157: Chapter 200: Those Who Depart
Mo Xiaofei heard a call, it was his mentor Long Xiruo’s voice… He glanced at the gloomy Zhuifeng and casually mentioned he needed to go to the bathroom.
Zhuifeng didn’t pay much attention, just rested his chin in his hands, sitting by the window, daydreaming.
Mo Xiaofei shook his head, this guy had been like this ever since he returned yesterday, not saying anything no matter what was asked.
The source of the voice was outside Wolong Mountain Villa… When Mo Xiaofei arrived, Long Xiruo was already sitting cross-legged on a large stone at the riverbank—a state Mo Xiaofei was more familiar with from her child-like form.
“Master.”
It had been a long time since Mo Xiaofei last saw Long Xiruo, he quickly approached from behind her and respectfully called out.
The True Dragon of China slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of pale golden mist, “You two guys, you and Zhuifeng don’t stay home, what are you doing in this ghostly place?”
Seeing Long Xiruo’s displeased expression, Mo Xiaofei also knew that it was indeed improper to go out privately with Zhuifeng without reporting back, he could only lower his head and said: “I just wanted to see for myself, didn’t expect so many things to happen.”
He intended to mention the events that happened to him recently, but when the words reached his mouth, something seemed to block them… Vaguely, it seemed to be the will of another ‘him.’
Long Xiruo continued to frown, glanced at Mo Xiaofei, and then sighed: “Forget it; if you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t. You’re grown up now, able to judge things on your own. Although I’m your master, I can’t take care of you for a lifetime.”
She always believed that this guy, who would willingly risk his own life to save a stranger monster, wouldn’t go astray on his path.
Mo Xiaofei knew he couldn’t hide, so he solemnly said: “Master, I understand.”
Long Xiruo jumped down from the large stone, “Today is the day of the news release… You must have heard about the incidents at Mount Tai during your stay at Wolong Mountain Villa, right?”
Mo Xiaofei nodded… Zhuifeng didn’t investigate much, or rather, his mind wasn’t on this matter. But it was different after Mo Xiaofei awoke, by enhancing his hearing, in the latter half of the day upon waking, he heard a lot through the conversations of people ing and going in the villa… bining it with his experiences, Mo Xiaofei had connected the entire incident.
“I roughly know…” Mo Xiaofei nodded: “Master, what will be done afterward?”
Long Xiruo shook her head: “I can’t say… Right now the situation is very delicate. But judging by the current circumstances, there won’t be any major changes in the short term, the main focus is still on how to appropriately handle this matter. However, nowadays Mount Tai is a place of trouble, you should take Zhuifeng back soon, and don’t let your family worry after being out for so long… Take this.”
Long Xiruo tossed a certificate to Mo Xiaofei, “There are many patrol teams from the Management Bureau and Dao Monsters nearby. Use this when you leave; no one will stop you.”
Mo Xiaofei nodded; being out for such a long time had indeed made his family very anxious. Mo Xiaofei also thought of his parents and decided to agree.
“Master, there’s another matter I would like to ask you.”
“What is it?”
Mo Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked: “Master, Zhuifeng… does Zhuifeng have another background?”
“Why do you ask this?” Long Xiruo frowned.
Ignoring the appearance of Emperor Shihuang afterward, Mo Xiaofei only mentioned the time when he saved Zi Xing, “I heard it myself, Zi Xing called out ‘Wolf Lord’ when faced with Zhuifeng.”
“I didn’t expect Zhuifeng to have awakened to such a degree… Indeed, that night I vaguely sensed a burst of Tanlang Zi Qi and loud wolf howling, but the situation was urgent, and I really couldn’t spare the time.” Long Xiruo’s face became serious, “Seems I underestimated this child’s potential…”
“Master?”
“Do you remember the first time you met Zhuifeng?”
Mo Xiaofei nodded.
Long Xiruo said: “Zhuifeng’s background is quite plex; he harbors a tremendously powerful and dangerous force within him. If uncontrolled, it could easily lead to a catastrophic disaster. At that time, I let Sun Xiaosheng train you both, in hopes that Zhuifeng himself would learn how to control this power.”
“I see…”
“As for his identity…” Long Xiruo pondered briefly, “I haven’t yet planned to reveal his identity. This child isn’t truly grown; bearing such heavy things prematurely wouldn’t be conducive to his growth. Tanlang is the most plex of constellations, ruler of both blessings and disasters… Throughout the ages, there have been Tanlangs who descended to kill stars and those who have saved mankind. How this power is utilized depends on the personality of the contemporary Tanlang. For good, life would be blessed; for evil, lives would be devastated.”
“So severe?!” Mo Xiaofei’s heart shuddered.
This was spoken by his master, the True Dragon of China, so naturally, he could not doubt it.
“Xiaofei.” Long Xiruo seriously said at this moment: “Due to his early experiences, Zhuifeng is temperamental but not inherently bad. He’s very close to you now, and you naturally have a great impact on him. So I hope you can stay by his side, guiding him to use Tanlang’s power correctly. I don’t expect him to be a saint, but at least he shouldn’t fall into evil.”
“Master… can I do it?” Mo Xiaofei hesitated.
The matter within himself seemed quite concerning too.
“You shouldn’t underestimate yourself either.” Long Xiruo said calmly: “That day, I used the essential blood of the True Dragon to save you; now my power is revived, and the force of the essential blood of the True Dragon will naturally have a greater effect on you… As long as you don’t forget your true nature, one day, you will understand what I gave you was.”
Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath and solemnly said: “Master, I won’t let you down.”
Long Xiruo smiled, “In all my life, I’ve never accepted any disciples; I trust my judgment… Alright, you shouldn’t stay out too long, return. Don’t disclose this meeting.”
“Master, where are you going?” Mo Xiaofei curiously asked: “The press conference is about to be broadcast, aren’t you going to watch?”
Long Xiruo waved her hand, not speaking.
Mo Xiaofei had no choice but to respectfully bow and then leave.
Watching Mo Xiaofei’s distant back, Long Xiruo muttered: “That rascal looks at you like he sees meat, always showing an expression like he wants to swallow you, indicating there’s something attractive about you…”
Yet suddenly, a strange thought surged in the heart of the True Dragon of China.
Mo Xiaofei previously could be said to be crafted by Luo Qiu, later taken under her wing as a disciple… Long Xiruo invested a lot of thought into Mo Xiaofei too.
Doesn’t this mean he’s practically a child created by both her and that tricky merchant together?
“Bah!”
…
…
In the forest, the swirling mist acpanied by some breathing rhythmically flowed… The morning fog had not pletely dissipated, and a figure seated in this forest was now slowly rising to his feet.
“e out, following me for days, are you planning to just keep trailing along?” he spoke.
In the forest, two figures swiftly emerged, surprisingly the ones who assisted the Tianxin Seventy-First Generation and Lai Caisheng in Wolong Mountain Villa that day – Miss Gong and Du Lin.
As they approached, they almost spoke in unison: “Greetings, Qingxiazi Sir.”
He… Qingxiazi Blind Sir sighed, “It seems you two took advantage of the chaos that day to escape… Why have you been following me these past few days?”
Miss Gong and Du Lin exchanged a glance, then Du Lin solemnly said, “Qingxiazi Sir, before he left that day, did the Master pass on the Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye to you?”
Blind Sir furrowed his brow, quickly understood something, then sighed, “It seems… your master had said something to them in the past.”
Miss Gong said, “The Master once said, regardless of success or failure this time… anyone who possesses the Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye, we must follow.”
Blind Sir was silent for a moment, “Lai Caisheng really thought of everything… Even the path to take after failure is planned.”
Du Lin solemnly said, “Now it is considered a success… The Master only said for us to follow and obey orders. He said that once you have the Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye, you will know what needs to be done in the future.”
“You don’t even know what I will do, yet you follow me so wholeheartedly?” Blind Sir shook his head, “Besides, now the Clothed Daoist is like a rat across the street in China, with everyone wanting to beat them… Aren’t you afraid?”
Du Lin suddenly knelt on the ground, saying solemnly, “That day, the Master saved me from such a miserable situation, giving me new life… Qingxiazi Sir, now you have inherited the Master’s will, even if it means death, I will stand before you! Besides, no matter how the world sees it, I always believe in the Master… This item, I hand it to you, Qingxiazi Sir!”
Du Lin took out a blood-red pearl from his bosom… The pearl was a dim red, with numerous small golden incantations engraved on it.
Blind Sir held it in his hands, carefully stroking it, his face slightly stunned, “This is… the Bodhi Brahman Sound’s Transmigration Scripture?!”
“Contained within this item are a soul and a spirit of all those who perished this time, manually extracted by the Master along with a recited incantation of rebirth. On the Transmigration Pearl, a sliver of the Master’s life essence is instilled… If this pearl breaks, no matter where the Master is, he will also perish. So, please kindly keep it safe, sir.”
Du Lin raised his head, “The Master said, the day he returns, he will surely reopen reincarnation, allowing these millions who perished to reenter the cycle of rebirth.”
The Blind Sir’s eyes suddenly shone with golden light, directly staring at the Transmigration Pearl.
He saw through the inscriptions on the surface of the pearl, seeing its blood-red interior… In the Sea of Blood, countless restless souls were tumbling, and above the Sea of Blood, one person sat on a lotus platform, enduring the bites of countless resentful souls.
His expression was solemn, with neither sadness nor joy, only repeatedly chanting the incantation of rebirth.
“Child, why go through such suffering…” Blind Sir sighed, “How much of this is true, and how much is false.”
“Please keep this item safe, sir,” Miss Gong also knelt down slowly.
Blind Sir sighed deeply, “You both may rise… Following me, the future will be very hard. So don’t make it hard on yourself now.”
Saying this, Blind Sir suddenly furrowed his brow, “You two, go connect with the others, see how many have escaped… Their situation may not be much better than ours, gather them first.”
“Understood!”
Du Lin and Miss Gong nodded and quickly disappeared into the forest.
Blind Sir sighed again, clutching the Transmigration Pearl in his hand, lowered his head, and suddenly raised his brow, “I wonder which esteemed senior you are, could you please reveal yourself?”
Just as Blind Sir’s voice fell, the Transmigration Pearl in his hand was suddenly snatched away, pulled from his grip… Blind Sir’s face changed dramatically.
But when he saw who it was, his expression turned to astonishment, “Young Master Qiu?”
…
The dim Transmigration Pearl was now slowly rotating in Luo Qiu’s palm… Facing Blind Sir’s surprise, Luo Qiu merely looked at the pearl.
He said, “In the past few days, I’ve learned about the Bodhi Brahman Sound cultivation technique. It forbids killing, and once killing is done, the power will fail… Very few practice this technique, and those who do often die from failure. I think it takes a truly passionate heart to continue practicing. This pearl is good; sir, please keep it safe.”
Reluctantly, Luo Qiu nevertheless returned the Transmigration Pearl to Blind Sir’s hands.
At this moment, Blind Sir’s brow furrowed tightly, the Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye almost simultaneously activated — from the first meeting in South America, Blind Sir had never seen through this descendant of the Song family, knowing only that he had the most noble visage in the world.
But at this moment, with the Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye activated again, Blind Sir’s heart was overwhelmed… This was far beyond parison with any so-called supreme noble!
“Stop looking; if you look any longer, sir, you won’t be able to handle it.” Luo Qiu waved his hand.
The Heart of Heaven and Heavenly Eye instantly lost their original brilliance and silenced.
Blind Sir took a deep breath, his mind racing, “I wonder who Young Master Qiu truly is…”
Vaguely, there seemed to be hidden aspects to the Mount Tai incident beneath everything.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “I once promised to meet with you and accepted your gift… The gift taken must naturally be repaid somehow. But now, sir, you probably won’t need me by your side to find the ley line, right?”
Blind Sir remained silent… He indeed harbored the intention of attracting the ley line by relying on the supreme noble.
“So…”
“Here you go.” In front of Blind Sir, Luo Qiu passed his hand over him.
In an instant, a powerful life force poured into Blind Sir’s body—in the past great battle, he had exhausted almost all life force using the Secret Technique, reaching the end of his life, like a dried-up lamp. Only his senior, the Seventy-First Generation, had entrusted him with some life force at the end, extending his barren life somewhat, though it barely restored part of it, leaving countless hidden troubles.
Yet this influx of powerful life force filled him once again, helping him recover considerably—though this vitality came and went quickly, seeming precisely calculated.
Blind Sir wasn’t pletely restored, but he felt like his life had extended by a few more years.
“Counting what you’ve given me, and the help you’ve provided to the Song family over the years… This is about as much recovery.”
Luo Qiu said calmly, “I’ve meddled too much in this matter; any more would be inappropriate. The new script, A Lai Ye still hasn’t finished writing; as for the road ahead… I’ll be watching.”
“What do you mean…”
“Later, perhaps we will meet again under different identities.”
Blind Sir suddenly shivered, almost as if opening and closing his eyes, he looked around in confusion, seeing nothing… nothing had happened, only an odd feeling, which also gradually disappeared now.
In the end, there was no trace left.
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爐
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㮡䱫䜠 䜠㨷䰩䜠䞉㨷㻑 䃻㰁䊌 㵐䗄㰁䊌䰩㽁䊌䄅 䗑䊌 䗄䱫䜠 䖕䗑䰩㽁䗩䃻 䰩㽁䰩 䊌䗑䗄 䖕㰁䗩㵐䜠 㽬䗑䞉 㰁 䃻䗑䃻䜠䊌䗄 䗄䱫䞉䗑䗩䄅䱫䗑䗩䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䖕䞉䗑䮒䜠㵐㵐㭐 䱫㽁㵐 㽬㰁䮒䜠 㵐䱫䗑㝥㽁䊌䄅 㰁 㨷䗑䗑㶏 䗑㽬 䄅䞉㽁䜠㽬䘐
䤋㰁䊌㻑 䖕䜠䗑䖕㨷䜠 䰩㽁䰩 䊌䗑䗄 䞉䜠㰁㨷㨷㻑 㶏䊌䗑㝥 㝥䱫㰁䗄 䱫㰁䰩 䱫㰁䖕䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩䘐 㮷䜠㽁䊌䄅 䗄䗑䗑 㽬㰁䞉 㰁㝥㰁㻑㭐 䊌䗑㝥 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䃻㰁䗄䗄䜠䞉 㽁㵐 䜠㾪䖕䗑㵐䜠䰩㭐 䗄䱫䜠 㝥䱫䗑㨷䜠 䮒䗑䗩䊌䗄䞉㻑 㽁㵐 㝥㰁㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㽁䊌 䃻䗑䗩䞉䊌㽁䊌䄅䘐䘐䘐 䌬䊌 䞉䜠䗄䞉䗑㵐䖕䜠䮒䗄㭐 䗄䱫㽁㵐 㽁㵐 䗄䱫䜠 䃻䗑㵐䗄 㵐䜠䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐 䊌㰁䗄䗩䞉㰁㨷 䰩㽁㵐㰁㵐䗄䜠䞉 㽁䊌 䱫㽁㵐䗄䗑䞉㻑䘐
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䞉㽁䮒䗩㰁䄅䜠䄅䊌䊌䗑
䗑䜠䊌
䘐䘐䘐
䐏䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䊌䜠㝥㨷㻑 䞉䜠䗑䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩 㰁㽁䞉䖕䗑䞉䗄㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䮒䗑㨷䰩 㝥㽁䊌䰩 䈀㨷䜠㝥䘐
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㵐㽁䜠䰩䊌䄅䊌
㵐䗄䅏䗩
䱫䜠䘐䜠䞉
䰩㰁䊌
㻑㨷㨷䗑䗩’
䞉㽁”䗄䱫䐏䄅㭐㨷
㽬䗑㽬
㵐䰩䜠䊌
䃻”䱫䗑䜠㸷
䊌㻑䐏
䜠䃻
䃻䜠
䈀䜠
䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 䖕㰁䗄䗄䜠䰩 䏷䜠䊌䄅 㧘䜠䊌䄅’㵐 㵐䱫䗑䗩㨷䰩䜠䞉䘐
䙦䗩䜠 䗄䗑 䗄䱫䜠 䃻㰁䅏䗑䞉 㰁䮒䮒㽁䰩䜠䊌䗄㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗑䊌䮒䜠 䈀䗩㵐䗄㨷㽁䊌䄅 㰁㽁䞉䖕䗑䞉䗄 㨷䗑䗑㶏䜠䰩 䃻䗩䮒䱫 䃻䗑䞉䜠 䰩䜠㵐䗑㨷㰁䗄䜠䘐䘐䘐 㬙㽁䊌䮒䜠 䖕䜠䗑䖕㨷䜠 䰩㽁䰩䊌’䗄 㶏䊌䗑㝥 㽁㽬 䗄䱫㽁㵐 㰁䞉䜠㰁 㝥䗑䗩㨷䰩 䜠㾪䖕䜠䞉㽁䜠䊌䮒䜠 㰁䊌䗑䗄䱫䜠䞉 䗄䜠䞉䞉㽁䈀㨷䜠 䰩㽁㵐㰁㵐䗄䜠䞉㭐 䃻䗑㵐䗄 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠䃻 䮒㰁䊌䮒䜠㨷䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠㽁䞉 䗑䞉㽁䄅㽁䊌㰁㨷 䖕㨷㰁䊌㵐䘐
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䜠䲸䊌
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䗑䊌㻑㨷
䊌䜠䄅㧘
䜠䊌䏷䄅
㻑䘐䜠㻑䜠䰩㰁㵐䗄䞉
㻑䗑䊌㨷
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䜠䰩㵐䜠䊌
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䄅䊌㽁䃻䮒䗑
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䱫䗄䗄㰁
㲰䜠 㵐䗩䄅䄅䜠㵐䗄䜠䰩 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠 䗄䱫䜠 㰁䞉䜠㰁 㰁㵐 㵐䗑䗑䊌 㰁㵐 䖕䗑㵐㵐㽁䈀㨷䜠䘐 䒥㽁䗄䱫䗑䗩䗄 䃻䗩䮒䱫 䱫䜠㵐㽁䗄㰁䗄㽁䗑䊌㭐 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 䈀䗑䗑㶏䜠䰩 㰁 䗄㽁䮒㶏䜠䗄 䱫䗑䃻䜠 㰁㵐 㵐䗑䗑䊌 㰁㵐 䗄䱫䜠 㰁㽁䞉䖕䗑䞉䗄 㰁䊌䊌䗑䗩䊌䮒䜠䰩 㽁䗄㵐 䞉䜠䗑䖕䜠䊌㽁䊌䄅䘐
“䌬㽬 㻑䗑䗩 䜠䊌䮒䗑䗩䊌䗄䜠䞉 㰁䊌㻑䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 㽁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㽬䗩䗄䗩䞉䜠㭐 䮒㰁㨷㨷 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䊌䗩䃻䈀䜠䞉䘐” 䏷䜠䊌䄅 㧘䜠䊌䄅 䰩㽁㵐䮒䞉䜠䜠䗄㨷㻑 䱫㰁䊌䰩䜠䰩 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㰁 䮒㰁䞉䰩䘐
䰩㨷䗑㶏䗑䜠
䜠䱫䗄
䮒㝥䱫䱫㽁
䊌䗑
䊌䜠䲸
㰁㶏㵐䜠䰩
㵐㽁䱫䗄
㽁㨷䰩䜠㶏䈀䊌
䮒㻑䗑䗩䗩䞉㽁㭐㨷㵐
㻑㨷䊌䗑
㰁䗄
㰁
䊌䗑
㰁䜠㭐䊌䃻
“䜠㻑㭐㲰
䃻䊌䞉䗩䜠䈀
䊌㰁䰩
㰁䰩䊌
䊌㰁䰩
㰁䰩㭐䮒䞉
䱫䗄䜠
䖕䊌䃻㭐䜠㨷䗑䗄㬙㽁
䅡”䞉㽬䃻䗑
㵐㽁
䱫䞉䜠䜠㝥
㰁䱫䰩
㵐䤋䘐
䜠䮒䊌䗄䊌㽁䗑䊌䮒䗑
䃻䜠䗩䊌䈀䞉
“䌬䗄’㵐 䗄䱫䜠 䖕䱫䗑䊌䜠 䊌䗩䃻䈀䜠䞉 䗑㽬 㰁 䮒䗑䊌㵐䗩㨷䗄㰁䊌䗄 㽬䞉䗑䃻 㻑䗑䗩䞉 㵐㽁䰩䜠’㵐 㽬䗑䞉䮒䜠㵐㭐 䃻㻑 䮒㨷㰁㵐㵐䃻㰁䗄䜠 㝥䱫䗑 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䱫䜠㨷䖕 㽁㽬 㰁䊌㻑䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 㰁䞉㽁㵐䜠㵐䘐 䐏㽬䗄䜠䞉 㰁㨷㨷㭐 䌬’䃻 㽁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 䮒㰁䖕㽁䗄㰁㨷 㰁䊌䰩 㽬㰁䞉 㽬㽁䞉䜠㵐 䮒㰁䊌’䗄 䈀䜠 䖕䗩䗄 䗑䗩䗄 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䰩㽁㵐䗄㰁䊌䗄 㝥㰁䗄䜠䞉䘐”
䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 䖕㰁䗩㵐䜠䰩㭐 䗄䱫䜠䊌 㨷㰁䗩䄅䱫䜠䰩㭐 “䌬’䃻 䅏䗩㵐䗄 㰁 㵐䃻㰁㨷㨷㞽䗄㽁䃻䜠 䅏䗑䗩䞉䊌㰁㨷㽁㵐䗄㭐 㝥䱫㰁䗄 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䌬 䖕䗑㵐㵐㽁䈀㨷㻑 䜠䊌䮒䗑䗩䊌䗄䜠䞉 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䮒㰁䊌’䗄 䈀䜠 㵐䗑㨷䏯䜠䰩䅡 㮷䜠㵐㽁䰩䜠㵐㭐 䰩䗑䊌’䗄 㝥䜠 䱫㰁䏯䜠 㷴㨷䰩 䤋㰁䘐䘐䘐 㪙䗑䗩 㰁䊌䰩 㻑䗑䗩䞉 䮒䗑䊌䊌䜠䮒䗄㽁䗑䊌㵐㸷”
䜠㧘䄅䊌
䈀䜠
䗑䊌䗄
䰩㵐㭐㰁㽁
䖕䗩
䊌䗄㵐㽁’
䮒䗄䮒㰁䱫
‘㽁䗄㵐
䈀䜠䞉䗄䗄䜠
㰁
䗄䗑
䊌㰁䰩
㰁䊌䄅䏯䱫㽁
㮷䜠㵐㽁䰩㭐䜠㵐
㻑䊌㻑㭐䐏㝥㰁
㻑䗑䗩
䖕䞉㵐䗑䗩䖕䗄
㽁䗄䜠㵐䃻
䜠䗑䞉䃻
㰁䗄䱫䊌
䈀㰁䰩䘐
㽬䜠㰁㵐
䊌㽁
䜠㮡”䱫㵐䜠
䰩㽬㽁䊌
䜠䈀
䱫”㝥㨷䘐䜠㽁
㰁䮒䱫䜠䮒䊌
䏯㽁㵐䗄㽁
㰁
䗑䗄
䗑䞉䞉㻑䘐㵐
䜠䏷䊌䄅
䱫䃻䗄㽁䄅
䘐䮒䜠䘐㰁䜠㨷䗩䘐䖕㽬
㨷䌬㨷’
“䐏㨷䞉㽁䄅䱫䗄䘐” 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㵐䱫䗑䗑㶏 䱫䜠䞉 䱫䜠㰁䰩㭐 䜠㾪㰁㵐䖕䜠䞉㰁䗄䜠䰩㭐 “㪙䗑䗩 㰁㨷㨷 㶏䜠䜠䖕 䄅㽁䏯㽁䊌䄅 䃻䜠 䮒㰁䞉䰩㵐 㰁䊌䰩 䖕䱫䗑䊌䜠 䊌䗩䃻䈀䜠䞉㵐㭐 䃻㻑 䮒㰁䞉䰩䱫䗑㨷䰩䜠䞉 㽁㵐 㰁㨷䃻䗑㵐䗄 㽬䗩㨷㨷㭐 䗑㶏㰁㻑䅡 䒥䱫㻑 䰩䗑䜠㵐 㽁䗄 㵐䜠䜠䃻 㨷㽁㶏䜠 䜠䏯䜠䊌 䈀䞉䜠㰁䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䮒㰁䗩㵐䜠 䗄䞉䗑䗩䈀㨷䜠 㽬䗑䞉 䃻䜠䅡”
“㮷䜠䗄䗄䜠䞉 㵐㰁㽬䜠 䗄䱫㰁䊌 㵐䗑䞉䞉㻑䘐” 䏷䜠䊌䄅 㧘䜠䊌䄅 㵐䜠䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐㨷㻑 㰁䰩䏯㽁㵐䜠䰩䘐
㽁㽁䴼䏷
㭐㶏䐏㽁㶏䗑
㽁䄅䄅㽁䏯䊌
䱫䗩䄅㭐
䐰㽁㽁䊌㨷䄅
㵐䜠䰩㰁㨷䗑䊌䄅㽁
䞉䱫䜠
䰩䊌㰁
䈀䄅㽁
䰩䊌㰁
䞉㰁㰁䜠䘐
㽁䗑䗄䊌
䗄䱫䜠
㨷㽁䃻㵐䜠
㰁
㽬䜠䐏䞉䗄
䮒䱫㶏䮒䜠
㨷䊌㽁䞉㰁䗄䈀㨷㽁
䮒㽁㰁䞉䰩䞉䜠
㰁䜠㨷䗩䄅䄅㭐䄅
䊌䜠䲸
㵐䜠㻑䗩䞉䮒䗄㽁
䐏㽬䗄䜠䞉 䗄䱫䜠 㵐䜠䮒䗩䞉㽁䗄㻑 䮒䱫䜠䮒㶏㭐 䏷㽁䴼㽁 䱫㰁䊌䰩䜠䰩 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㰁 䊌䜠㝥 䖕䱫䗑䊌䜠—㰁 䈀䗩䰩䄅䜠䗄 䖕䱫䗑䊌䜠䘐
“䒥䱫䜠䊌 䰩㽁䰩 㻑䗑䗩 䈀䗩㻑 㽁䗄䅡” 䲸䜠䊌 䐰㽁㨷㽁䊌䄅 㰁㵐㶏䜠䰩 䮒䗩䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐㨷㻑—䱫䜠䞉 䖕䱫䗑䊌䜠 㵐䗑䃻䜠䱫䗑㝥 䄅䗑䗄 㨷䗑㵐䗄㭐 㰁䊌䰩 㵐䱫䜠 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䗑䊌㨷㻑 䄅䜠䗄 㰁 䊌䜠㝥 㬙䌬䤋 䮒㰁䞉䰩 㝥䱫䜠䊌 㵐䱫䜠 䞉䜠䗄䗩䞉䊌䜠䰩 㨷䗑䮒㰁㨷㨷㻑䘐
㰁㽁䜠㰁㨷䗄㻑䮒䊌㨷䮒䰩
䗑䖕䜠䊌䱫
“㷴䊌
䗄䱫䜠
䗄䊌䗑
䜠㽬䗄㨷
䮒㻑㰁㨷㰁䗩㨷㵐
㵐䱫䜠
䗑䗄
䜠䲸䊌
䖕㭐䰩䞉㽁䜠㨷䜠
䜠㽁䱫㝥㨷
䜠䘐䄅䊌㰁䮒㽁䖕㵐
䘐㰁㝥”㻑
䜠䃻䞉䗑䜠㝥䱫㵐䜠
㰁䗄䗄䱫
㽁䜠䗄䊌䗑䃻䊌
㽁㽁䄅䐰㨷’䊌㵐
㽁㽁䏷䴼
䰩䊌䄅㰁䞉㽁
䒥㽁䗄䱫䗑䗩䗄 㰁 㬙䌬䤋 䮒㰁䞉䰩㭐 㽁䗄’㵐 㽁䃻䖕䗑㵐㵐㽁䈀㨷䜠 䗄䗑 㶏䊌䗑㝥 䱫䗑㝥 䃻㰁䊌㻑 䃻㽁㵐㵐䜠䰩 䮒㰁㨷㨷㵐 䗄䱫䜠䞉䜠 㝥䜠䞉䜠䘐䘐䘐 䈀䗩䗄 㵐䱫䜠 䮒㰁䊌 㵐䗄㽁㨷㨷 㨷䗑䄅 㽁䊌䗄䗑 㵐䗑䮒㽁㰁㨷 䃻䜠䰩㽁㰁 㰁䖕䖕㵐䘐
“䙦㰁䃻䊌㸷 䤋㻑 㵐䗑䊌 㽁㵐 䈀㰁䮒㶏 䱫䗑䃻䜠㸷㸷㸷”
䘐䘐䘐
㮡䱫䜠 㵐㰁䃻䜠 㰁㽁䞉䖕䗑䞉䗄㭐 䗑䊌㨷㻑 䗄䱫䜠 㽁䊌䗄䜠䞉䊌㰁䗄㽁䗑䊌㰁㨷 㽬㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄 䈀䗩㽁㨷䰩㽁䊌䄅䘐
䐏䊌䗑䗄䱫䜠䞉 㽬㰁䞉䜠㝥䜠㨷㨷䘐
㶏䰩䮒䜠䱫㵐䗑
㽁㧘㰁㨷䃻㻑
㰁㵐㝥
㰁䊌䱫䄅䐰
䜠䗄䱫
䄅䊌䱫㰁䐰
㰁䊌䱫䄅䐰
㽬䗑
䃻㨷㨷㽁䰩㻑
䘐㵐䤋
㵐䊌㽁䜠䄅䰩䊌
䜠䱫䗄
䗑䞉㽬
䖕䰩䞉䞉䊌䗄䗄㵐䜠㰁䗑
䜠㬙䱫
䱫䜠䗄
䜠㰁䞉㰁
㵐㽬㰁䜠
㻑䊌䗑㨷
䄅㬙䊌䗑
㻑㽁䜠䗄㰁㽁㨷䃻䃻䜠䰩
䞉䜠㵐䰩䜠䗑䈀䏯
䱫䜠䗄
㽬䃻䞉䗑
㵐䘐㽁䗄䰩䞉㵐䜠㰁
䞉㽁䄅䗩㽁䱋䊌
㻑䈀
㽁䗄㽁䗑䊌㵐䗩㰁䗄
㰁䰩䊌
㰁㝥㵐
䜠䃻䞉䈀䃻䜠㵐
㰁㨷䜠䖕䮒
䗄䱫䜠
㝥㰁㵐
䗑㽬
㨷㝥䘐䱫䜠㽁
㰁
㽬䗑䞉䃻
㰁䘐㻑䘐㧘㨷䘐㽁䃻
㽬㽬䗑
䗩䗑䗄
䰩䗑䄅䜠㽬䄅
㰁
㮡䱫䜠 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 䞉䜠㥔䗩䜠㵐䗄䜠䰩 䗄䗑 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠㭐 㰁䊌䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 㽬䗩㨷㨷㻑 㵐䗩䖕䖕䗑䞉䗄䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠䃻䘐 䒥㽁䗄䱫 䗄䱫䜠 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 㵐䜠䮒䞉䜠䗄㨷㻑 䗑㝥䊌㽁䊌䄅 䗑䊌䜠 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䗑䖕 䗄䱫䞉䜠䜠 䖕䞉㽁䏯㰁䗄䜠 㰁㽁䞉㨷㽁䊌䜠 䮒䗑䃻䖕㰁䊌㽁䜠㵐㭐 㵐䜠䊌䰩㽁䊌䄅 㵐䗑䃻䜠 䖕䜠䗑䖕㨷䜠 㰁㝥㰁㻑 㝥㰁㵐 䊌䗑䗄 䗑䏯䜠䞉㨷㻑 䰩㽁㽬㽬㽁䮒䗩㨷䗄—䜠䏯䜠䊌 㽁䊌 㵐䗩䮒䱫 䜠㾪䗄䞉㰁䗑䞉䰩㽁䊌㰁䞉㻑 䗄㽁䃻䜠㵐䘐
䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 䏷㽁 䏷㰁䊌㽬㰁䊌䄅㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 㨷䜠㰁䰩䜠䞉 㽬㰁䞉 㰁㝥㰁㻑 㽁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㵐䗑䗩䗄䱫㭐 䰩㽁䰩 䊌䗑䗄 㰁㵐㶏 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 㝥䱫㻑 䱫䜠 㝥㰁㵐 䜠㰁䄅䜠䞉 䗄䗑 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠 䈀䗩䗄 䖕䜠䞉㵐䗑䊌㰁㨷㨷㻑 䱫㰁䊌䰩㨷䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠 㰁䞉䞉㰁䊌䄅䜠䃻䜠䊌䗄㵐䘐
㷴㨷䰩
‘䰩㽁䰩䗄䊌
䗑㬙䄅䊌
䜠䮒䗑䱫䗑㵐
㰁䜠䜠㨷䏯
䗄䗑
䜠䏯㨷㰁䄅㽁䊌
㽁㝥䱫䗄
䜠䱫䗄
㵐䜠䰩䊌䄅䊌㽁
䰩䰩㽁
䜠䊌䗑
䗄䃻䱫䜠
㮡䜠䱫
㲰䞉䊌䗑㰁㰁
䗑䊌䗄
㭐䗑䞉㰁㽁䗄䞉䖕
䤋䜠㰁㵐䗄䞉
䏯䜠䊌䜠
㵐䗩䗄䅏
㵐㰁㝥
䊌㬙䗑䄅䘐
㰁䤋䞉㵐䗄䜠
䄅䗑㬙䊌
䃻䗄䱫䄅䗑䗩䜠㪙䊌—
㵐䘐䗩㽁䗑䗄䜠䰩
䞉䜠䊌䜠䗄
䗑㽬㽬
䌬䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㝥㰁㽁䗄㽁䊌䄅 䞉䗑䗑䃻㭐 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 䱫䜠㨷䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䗑㨷䰩 䃻㰁䊌’㵐 䱫㰁䊌䰩㭐 “䩦䞉㰁䊌䰩䖕㰁㭐 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㲰㰁䗑䞉㰁䊌 㽁㵐 䮒䞉㰁䴼㻑㭐 㻑䗑䗩 㨷䜠䗄 䱫㽁䃻 㰁䮒䗄 㽬䞉䜠䜠㨷㻑 㰁䄅㰁㽁䊌䅡 㮡䱫㰁䗄 䃻㻑㵐䗄䜠䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐 㝥䗑䃻㰁䊌 㵐䜠䜠䃻㵐 㵐䗑 䰩㰁䊌䄅䜠䞉䗑䗩㵐䘐”
㮡䱫䜠 䗑㨷䰩 䃻㰁䊌 䖕㰁䗄䗄䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䮒䱫㽁㨷䰩’㵐 䱫㰁䊌䰩㭐 “䤋䞉䘐 㮷㨷㽁䊌䰩 㵐㰁㽁䰩 䗄䱫㽁㵐 㽬䜠㨷㨷䗑㝥 㶏䊌䗑㝥㵐 䱫㽁㵐 㝥㰁㻑 㰁䊌䰩 䱫䗑㝥 䗄䗑 㝥㰁㨷㶏 㽁䗄䘐 㲰䜠 䃻䗩㵐䗄 䱫㰁䏯䜠 䱫㽁㵐 䞉䜠㰁㵐䗑䊌㵐 㽬䗑䞉 㵐䗄㰁㻑㽁䊌䄅䘐 㮷䜠㵐㽁䰩䜠㵐㭐 㻑䗑䗩䞉 䗩䊌䮒㨷䜠 䰩㽁䰩䊌’䗄 㵐䗄㰁㻑 䗄䗑 䰩䗑 䊌䗑䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅䘐”
䄅䗑㬙䊌
䜠䗄㽁䰩䗄㨷
䜠䰩䱫㰁
㽬䊌䗑䘐㽁䗩䗑䮒㵐䊌
䱫䞉䜠
㪙䊌㽁䄅
㽁䊌
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 㨷䗑䗑㶏䜠䰩 㰁䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䏯㰁㵐䗄 㰁㽁䞉䖕䗑䞉䗄 䞉䗩䊌㝥㰁㻑㭐 “㲰䜠 䗑䈀䗄㰁㽁䊌䜠䰩 㵐䗑䃻䜠 㽬䗩䊌䰩㵐㭐 㰁䊌䰩 㝥㽁㨷㨷 䮒䗑䊌䰩䗩䮒䗄 䱫䗩䃻㰁䊌㽁䗄㰁䞉㽁㰁䊌 䞉䜠㵐䮒䗩䜠 㝥䗑䞉㶏 䱫䜠䞉䜠 䗩䊌䰩䜠䞉 䗄䱫䜠 䄅䞉䗑䗩䖕’㵐 䊌㰁䃻䜠䘐 䐏㽬䗄䜠䞉 䗄䱫㽁㵐㭐 䌬 䖕㨷㰁䊌 䗄䗑 䰩䜠䏯䜠㨷䗑䖕 㵐䗑䃻䜠 㨷䜠䄅㽁䗄㽁䃻㰁䗄䜠 䈀䗩㵐㽁䊌䜠㵐㵐 䱫䜠䞉䜠 䰩䗑䃻䜠㵐䗄㽁䮒㰁㨷㨷㻑䘐”
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 䗑䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 䃻䗑䗩䗄䱫㭐 䄅㨷㰁䊌䮒䜠䰩 㰁䞉䗑䗩䊌䰩㭐 㰁䊌䰩 㝥䱫㽁㵐䖕䜠䞉䜠䰩㭐 “㮷䗩䗄 䄅䞉㰁䊌䰩䖕㰁㭐 㽁㵐䊌’䗄 䗑䗩䞉 㽬㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 䈀㨷㰁䮒㶏㨷㽁㵐䗄䜠䰩䅡”
䄅䗑䊌㬙
䞉㽁䗄䱫䜠
㮷䜠㵐㵐㭐㽁䰩䜠
䰩㨷㷴
㨷䃻㰁㧘㵐’㻑㽁
㨷䜠䜠䏯㰁㵐
㨷䘐䗩㽬䜠㵐䘐䗩䘐
䗑䞉㵐䗑䗄
䗄䜠㾪㠘䞉䜠䖕㵐
㵐䗄䞉䤋䜠㰁
䜠䮒䊌㨷䗩
䰩䗑䜠㨷䜠䗄䮒䮒㨷
䞉䜠㰁
㝥㽁㨷㨷
㽬䗑䞉䃻
䜠䈀
䗑䗑䞉㵐㭐䗄
䗩䜠䞉䊌䞉䗄
䊌㨷㰁㨷㽬㽁䄅
䗑䗄
䗄䱫䜠
䃻㰁㻑䊌
䗑䊌㬙䄅
䜠䗩㵐䞉㨷㻑
䊌䰩㰁
䜠䘐”䞉䜠䱫
䮒䰩䱫䜠㨷㭐䗩䮒㶏
㪙䗩”䗑䞉
㶏䗄䗑䊌䜠㵐
䗑䃻㵐䜠
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㵐䗩䰩䰩䜠䊌㨷㻑 㝥䱫㽁㵐䖕䜠䞉䜠䰩㭐 “䩦䞉㰁䊌䰩䖕㰁㭐 䗄䱫䗑㵐䜠 䖕䜠䗑䖕㨷䜠 㝥䗑䊌’䗄 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠㭐 䊌䗑䗄 䗩䊌䗄㽁㨷 䗄䱫䜠㻑 㵐䜠䜠 䗩㵐 䈀䗑㰁䞉䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䖕㨷㰁䊌䜠䘐”
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 㽬䞉䗑㝥䊌䜠䰩 㵐㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄㨷㻑㭐 䗄䱫䜠䊌 㵐㰁㽁䰩 䜠㾪䖕䞉䜠㵐㵐㽁䗑䊌㨷䜠㵐㵐㨷㻑㭐 “㮡䱫䜠㵐䜠 㽬䜠㝥 䱫䜠㨷䖕䜠䰩 䞉䜠㵐䮒䗩䜠 䗩㵐 㽁䊌 䰩㰁䊌䄅䜠䞉㭐 䗄䱫䗑䗩䄅䱫 㽁䗄 㝥㰁㵐 䤋䞉䘐 㮷㨷㽁䊌䰩’㵐 䞉䜠㥔䗩䜠㵐䗄䘐 㮷䗩䗄 䗄䱫䜠㵐䜠 䰩㰁㻑㵐㭐 䗄䱫䜠㽁䞉 㰁䗄䗄㽁䗄䗩䰩䜠 㵐䜠䜠䃻㵐 䗄䗑 䱫㰁䏯䜠 䮒䱫㰁䊌䄅䜠䰩㭐 㵐䗑䃻䜠䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 㵐䜠䜠䃻㵐 䗄䗑 䱫㰁䏯䜠 䱫㰁䖕䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩㭐 䖕䗑㵐㵐㽁䈀㨷㻑 䮒䗑䊌䮒䜠䞉䊌㽁䊌䄅 䤋䞉䘐 㮷㨷㽁䊌䰩䘐䘐䘐 䒥䜠 㰁䞉䜠 䗑䞉䰩㽁䊌㰁䞉㻑 㽬䗑㨷㶏㵐㠘 㵐䗑䃻䜠 䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅㵐 㝥䜠 䮒㰁䊌䊌䗑䗄 䞉䜠㵐㽁㵐䗄 䗑䞉 䖕㰁䞉䗄㽁䮒㽁䖕㰁䗄䜠 㽁䊌㭐 䈀䜠㵐䗄 䗄䗑 㽁䄅䊌䗑䞉䜠 䗄䱫䜠䃻䘐”
㰁䮒䗄䊌’
䮒䜠㰁䞉䱫
䤋䗄䜠㰁㵐䞉
䗄㨷㨷㵐㽁
䖕㰁㰁㭐”䞉䩦䊌䰩
䰩䊌䅡㨷㮷㽁”
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 㵐䱫䗑䗑㶏 䱫㽁㵐 䱫䜠㰁䰩㭐 “㲰䜠 䗑䊌㨷㻑 㵐䜠䊌䗄 䃻䜠 㰁 䃻䜠㵐㵐㰁䄅䜠 㵐㰁㻑㽁䊌䄅 䜠䏯䜠䞉㻑䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 㽁㵐 㽬㽁䊌䜠㭐 㰁䊌䰩 㰁䰩䏯㽁㵐䜠䰩 䊌䗑䗄 䗄䗑 㝥䗑䞉䞉㻑 䗄䗑䗑 䃻䗩䮒䱫䘐 㮷䗩䗄 䤋㰁㵐䗄䜠䞉 㮷㨷㽁䊌䰩㭐 䗄䱫㽁㵐 㝥䗑䞉㨷䰩㨷㻑 䜠㾪䖕䜠䞉䗄㭐 㰁䮒䗄㵐 㽁䊌 㝥㰁㻑㵐 㝥䜠 䮒䗑䃻䃻䗑䊌䜠䞉㵐 䮒㰁䊌䊌䗑䗄 䗩䊌䰩䜠䞉㵐䗄㰁䊌䰩䘐 㬙㽁䊌䮒䜠 䱫䜠 㵐㰁㽁䰩 䗄䗑 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠 䗩䞉䄅䜠䊌䗄㨷㻑㭐 䗄䱫䜠䞉䜠 䃻䗩㵐䗄 䈀䜠 㰁 䞉䜠㰁㵐䗑䊌㭐 䅏䗩㵐䗄 㽬䗑㨷㨷䗑㝥 䱫㽁㵐 㰁䰩䏯㽁䮒䜠䘐”
“䐏㨷䞉㽁䄅䱫䗄䘐” 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 䊌䗑䰩䰩䜠䰩䘐
㽁㵐
䗑䞉㰁䈀䰩
䊌䘐䜠”䖕㨷㰁
䐏䗄
䖕㵐㨷㰁䜠䜠
㻑䈀
䐏㥔㽁
䖕䞉䗑䱫䰩䮒䜠䖕㭐㰁㰁
“㨷㷴䰩
䗄㽁㵐䱫
㽁䱋䊌㽁䄅䞉䗩
䗑㭐䊌䄅㬙
䱫䗄䜠
㭐䃻䜠䗄䊌䗑䃻
䐰㰁䄅䱫䊌
䞉䤋䘐
䜠㰁䃻㽁䗑䮒䰩㰁䖕䊌䮒
䤋㰁㵐䜠䞉䗄
䜠䱫㻑䄅㽁䏯䗄䜠䞉䊌
㰁䞉䞉㰁㭐䰩䄅䊌䜠
“㲰㰁䱫㰁㭐 䗄䱫㰁䊌㶏 㻑䗑䗩㭐 䤋㵐䘐 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅䘐” 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 㵐䃻㽁㨷䜠䰩 㵐㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄㨷㻑㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗑㨷䰩 䃻㰁㵐䗄䜠䞉 䄅䜠䊌䗩㽁䊌䜠㨷㻑 㨷㽁㶏䜠䰩 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䮒䗩㨷䗄䗩䞉䜠䰩 㰁䊌䰩 䮒䗑䗩䞉䗄䜠䗑䗩㵐 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑’㵐 㻑䗑䗩䊌䄅 㨷㰁䰩㻑㭐 “䤋㵐䘐 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅㭐 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㝥㽁㨷㨷 㰁䮒䮒䗑䃻䖕㰁䊌㻑 㻑䗑䗩㭐 䖕㨷䜠㰁㵐䜠 䗄㰁㶏䜠 䮒㰁䞉䜠 䗑㽬 䱫䜠䞉䘐 㮡䱫㽁㵐 㽁㵐䊌’䗄 㬙䗑䗩䗄䱫 䐏䃻䜠䞉㽁䮒㰁㠘 㽁㽬 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㰁䮒䗄㵐 䗑䗩䗄㭐 㽬䜠䜠㨷 㽬䞉䜠䜠 䗄䗑 䮒䗑䞉䞉䜠䮒䗄 䱫䜠䞉㭐 䊌䗑 䊌䜠䜠䰩 䗄䗑 䄅㽁䏯䜠 䃻䜠 㽬㰁䮒䜠䘐”
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㝥㰁㵐 䰩㽁㵐䖕㨷䜠㰁㵐䜠䰩㭐 䈀䗩䗄 䗩䊌㨷㽁㶏䜠 䱫䗑㝥 㵐䱫䜠 䗄䜠㰁㵐䜠䰩 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㲰㰁䗑䞉㰁䊌㭐 㵐䱫䜠 䰩㽁䰩䊌’䗄 䰩㰁䞉䜠 㰁䮒䗄 䞉䜠䮒㶏㨷䜠㵐㵐㨷㻑 䱫䜠䞉䜠 㰁䊌䰩 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䗑䊌㨷㻑 䞉䜠㵐䖕䗑䊌䰩 㰁㝥㶏㝥㰁䞉䰩㨷㻑 㝥㽁䗄䱫 㰁䊌 䗩䊌䊌㰁䗄䗩䞉㰁㨷 䜠㾪䖕䞉䜠㵐㵐㽁䗑䊌䘐
㰁
䃻㨷㽁㵐䜠䘐
㰁䐰䱫䄅䊌
㽁䖕䜠䗄䗑㨷
䄅䱋㽁䊌㽁䗩䞉
㽁䰩㨷䃻㵐䜠
㬙䗑䗑䊌 㰁㽬䗄䜠䞉㭐 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㮡㽁㰁䊌㻑䗑䗩 䈀䗑㰁䞉䰩䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䖕㨷㰁䊌䜠 㝥㽁䗄䱫 㬙䗑䊌䄅 䙦㰁 㰁䊌䰩 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㜋䞉 䊌㰁䗄䗩䞉㰁㨷㨷㻑 㰁䮒䮒䗑䃻䖕㰁䊌㻑㽁䊌䄅 䱫㽁䃻䘐 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㝥㰁㵐 㨷䜠㽬䗄 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䗑䊌㨷㻑 㰁 㽬䜠㝥 䈀䗑䰩㻑䄅䗩㰁䞉䰩㵐—䗄䱫䗑䗩䄅䱫 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑’㵐 䮒㰁䞉䜠 㰁㨷䗑䊌䄅 䗄䱫䜠 㝥㰁㻑 䖕䗑㵐䜠䰩 䊌䗑 㵐㽁䄅䊌㽁㽬㽁䮒㰁䊌䗄 㽁㵐㵐䗩䜠㵐䘐
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㥔䗩㽁䮒㶏㨷㻑 䈀䗑㰁䞉䰩䜠䰩 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 䱋㽁䊌䄅䞉䗩㽁’㵐 䖕䞉㽁䏯㰁䗄䜠 䖕㨷㰁䊌䜠 䱫䜠㰁䰩㽁䊌䄅 䱫䗑䃻䜠䘐
䊌䗑䗄
㽬䗑
䊌㬙䄅䗑
䊌䮒㽁㽁㨷㰁䗑㰁䏯䰩䞉䴼䜠䄅㽁㽁㞽䊌
䗄䗑䘐䗑
㰁䞉㲰䊌䗑㰁
㽬䗑䞉
䊌㽁
䗑䄅㬙䊌
㰁㨷䗑㵐
䗄䈀䗩
㰁䗩㲰
䗑䮒䗩䞉䜠㵐㭐
䗑䗄
㰁㶏䗄㵐
䊌㨷䗑㻑
䱫䗑䗄䞉䜠
䜠䱫䗄
䜠㰁䜠䰩䞉䃻䊌㽁
䗑㵐㽁㽁䃻㵐䊌
㽬䗑䞉
䜠䗄䱫
䞉㵐㰁䜠䗑㵐䊌
㧘㨷㽁㰁䃻㻑㵐’
䗑㰁㵐䊌䗑䗄䖕䞉㽁䜠
㵐䜠䮒䜠䞉䗩
䗄䱫䜠
㨷䰩䗑䜠䜠䖕䏯䞉䜠
䗩㻑䗑䐞䞉䊌䗄㭐
㰁䰩䊌
䐏䊌䰩 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅’㵐 䞉䜠㰁㵐䗑䊌 㽬䗑䞉 㵐䗄㰁㻑㽁䊌䄅 㝥㰁㵐 㵐䗑㨷䜠㨷㻑 䗑䊌䜠 䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅䘐
㮡䱫㰁䗄 㽁㵐 䗄䗑 䄅䗑 䗄䗑 䏷䗩䗑 䱋㽁䗩’㵐 䄅䞉䗑㝥㽁䊌䄅 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠㭐 䗩䗄㽁㨷㽁䴼㽁䊌䄅 䗄䱫䜠 䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑’㵐 䞉䜠㵐䗑䗩䞉䮒䜠㵐 䗄䗑 䗄䱫䗑䞉䗑䗩䄅䱫㨷㻑 㽁䊌䏯䜠㵐䗄㽁䄅㰁䗄䜠 䖕㰁㵐䗄 䜠䏯䜠䊌䗄㵐—䗑㽬 䮒䗑䗩䞉㵐䜠㭐 䗄䱫䜠 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 㝥䗑䗩㨷䰩 㨷㰁䗄䜠䞉 䰩㽁㵐䖕㰁䗄䮒䱫 䖕䜠䞉㵐䗑䊌䊌䜠㨷 䗄䗑 䞉䜠䊌䰩䜠䴼䏯䗑䗩㵐 㝥㽁䗄䱫 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㽁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㵐䗑䗩䗄䱫䘐
㻑㰁䄅㵐㭐㽁䊌
㽬䗑䜠䄅䞉䗄
㝥䜠
䄅䐰䊌䱫㰁
䗄㰁
䱋䗩䞉䄅㽁㭐㽁䊌
㽁䊌㝥㝥䘐䗑䰩
䊌㰁
㪙㽁䊌䄅
㵐䰩䊌㻑㨷䗩䜠䰩
䊌䜠”㵐䅡䱫㽁䄅䗄䗑䃻
“䌬䗄
䄅䗑㬙䊌
“䘐䜠䘐䊌䰩䘐
䘐䘐㵐䘐㰁㻑
䈀䜠
㵐䜠㵐䃻䜠
㝥㰁䗄䄅㽁䮒䱫䊌
䰩㶏䗑䜠㨷䗑
䗩䜠䊌䞉䗄䰩
䗑㽁䃻䄅䊌䮒
䗄䜠䱫
䊌㵐䊌㶏㽁䄅䱫䞉㽁
䞉䜠䱫
㭐䗩䖕
㨷㰁䰩䗩㰁㻑䞉䄅㨷
䊌㰁䰩
䗄䗑
䗄䗑
㬙䱫䜠
䱫䰩䜠㰁
㵐䈀䊌䄅㨷䗩㽁䰩㽁
䗄䗩䰩㽁㵐䗑䜠
䱫䜠䞉
䱫䗄䜠
䌬”
㽁䰩䰩
䖕䖕䜠䰩䖕䗑䞉
䱫䮒㽁䊌
䐰䱫㰁䊌䄅 䱋㽁䊌䄅䞉䗩㽁 㝥㰁㵐 䖕䗩䴼䴼㨷䜠䰩 㽬䗑䞉 㰁 䃻䗑䃻䜠䊌䗄 㰁䊌䰩 䮒䗩䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐㨷㻑 㰁㵐㶏䜠䰩㭐 “㧘䗑䞉䄅䜠䗄 㝥䱫㰁䗄䅡”
㬙䗑䊌䄅 㪙㽁䊌䄅 㵐㨷㰁䖕䖕䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 㽬䗑䞉䜠䱫䜠㰁䰩㭐 㵐㰁㻑㽁䊌䄅㭐 “䒥䜠 㽬䗑䞉䄅䗑䗄 䗄䗑 䄅䜠䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䃻䜠䰩㽁䮒㰁㨷 䞉䜠䖕䗑䞉䗄 㽬䞉䗑䃻 䗄䱫䜠 䱫䗑㵐䖕㽁䗄㰁㨷㸷㸷”
㥔㽁䗩䜠䗄
㨷㽁䜠䘐㨷䄅䈞㰁
䗄䱫䜠
㧘㻑㰁䃻㨷㽁
䱫䜠㵐
䗩䄅䞉䈀䗄䗑䱫
㰁䖕䰩䖕䜠䞉䗄
㽁䗄
䗩䗑㻑䄅䊌
䱫䗄䜠
䮒䈀㶏㰁
㰁㵐㝥
㽁㵐䊌㨷㰁㻑䗄䗄䊌
䱫䐰䊌䄅㰁
㨷䃻㽁㰁䜠䰩䮒
䗑䗄
䱫䜠䗄
㬙䊌䜠㰁䄅䖕㽁㶏
䊌㽁
䱫䜠䗄
㻑䰩㰁
㽁䊌
䱫䗄㵐㽁
䗑㬙䊌䄅
㽬䗑
䗑㽬䗄㵐䞉䜠
䗑㽬
㧘䃻㻑㨷㽁㰁
䞉䞉䜠䗑䖕䗄㭐
䜠㰁䮒䏯
䗄䱫䜠
㽁䈀䜠䰩䱫䊌
㨷䰩㻑㰁
㲰䜠䞉 䜠㰁䞉㵐 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩䊌’䗄 䱫䜠㨷䖕 䈀䗩䗄 㵐㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄㨷㻑 㝥㰁䞉䃻䘐䘐䘐 㽁䊌䰩䜠䜠䰩㭐 㽁䗄 㝥㰁㵐 㽬䗑䞉䄅䗑䗄䗄䜠䊌䘐
䘐䘐䘐
䘐䘐䘐
䙦䗩䞉㽁䊌䄅 䗄䱫䜠 䊌䜠㝥㵐 䞉䜠㨷䜠㰁㵐䜠㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䞉䗩䜠 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌 䗑㽬 䐞䱫㽁䊌㰁 䰩㽁䰩䊌’䗄 㰁䗄䗄䜠䊌䰩 䗄䗑 㨷㽁㵐䗄䜠䊌䘐䘐䘐 㝥䱫㰁䗄 㵐䱫䜠 䊌䜠䜠䰩䜠䰩 䗄䗑 㶏䊌䗑㝥 㝥㰁㵐䊌’䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䮒䗑䊌䗄䜠䊌䗄 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 䞉䜠㨷䜠㰁㵐䜠 䈀䗩䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䞉䜠㰁䮒䗄㽁䗑䊌㵐 㽬䞉䗑䃻 䏯㰁䞉㽁䗑䗩㵐 䖕㰁䞉䗄㽁䜠㵐 㰁㽬䗄䜠䞉㝥㰁䞉䰩䘐
㮷䗩䗄 䗄䱫㰁䗄 㝥㰁㵐 㰁 䃻㰁䗄䗄䜠䞉 㽬䗑䞉 㨷㰁䗄䜠䞉䘐
㰁㨷㽁㭐䈞㨷
䗑㽬
䗩䗄䜠䞉
㽁㮡㰁
䒥㨷䗑䗑䊌䄅
䗑䗄
䱫㝥䞉䜠䜠
㝥䊌䰩䞉䜠㰁䜠䰩
䤋䗑
㰁䖕㨷䜠䮒
䱫䜠䗄
䞉䜠䐏䗄㽬
䜠䗄䊌䃻䜠㽁䄅
䗄䱫䊌䜠䘐
㵐䰩䜠䜠㨷㰁
㰁䗄
䤋䗑䗄䗩䊌
㽁䱫䐞㰁䊌㭐
䊌䊌㵐㽁䗩䗑䗑㻑㵐䮒䗩䮒㨷
䊌㨷㽁㨷㝥䊌䄅䗩㽁
㰁㝥㵐
䞉㰁䜠㭐㰁
㰁䞉㻑㨷䜠
㝥㰁㵐
‘䄅㰁䊌䒥’
䞉㰁㽁䞉㽁䊌䄅䏯
䗑䞉䊌䰩㰁䄅
㽁䊌
㰁䖕䖕㰁䞉䜠
䗄㰁
䗑㽁㽁䜠㭐㰁㽧㽬
䱫䗑㝥
䗄䤋䗑䊌䗩䊌㰁㽁
䜠䗄䱫
䊌㰁䜠䗑㨷
䱫䜠䗄
㰁䮒䈀㶏
䌬䊌 㽬䞉䗑䊌䗄 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 㝥㰁䗄䜠䞉㽬㰁㨷㨷 䈀䜠䱫㽁䊌䰩 㬙䗑䊌䄅 㧘㰁䃻㽁㨷㻑 䈞㽁㨷㨷㰁䄅䜠䘐䘐䘐 㰁䮒䗄䗩㰁㨷㨷㻑 㰁䞉䞉㽁䏯㽁䊌䄅 䗩䊌䮒䗑䊌㵐䮒㽁䗑䗩㵐㨷㻑 㝥㰁㵐䊌’䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䮒㰁㵐䜠㠘 㽁䗄 㝥㰁㵐 䅏䗩㵐䗄 㵐䜠䊌㵐㽁䊌䄅 㵐䗑䃻䜠䗄䱫㽁䊌䄅 䱫䜠䞉䜠䘐
㲰㰁䏯㽁䊌䄅 䞉䜠㵐䗄䗑䞉䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 䗄䞉䗩䜠 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌 䖕䗑㝥䜠䞉 㰁䊌䰩 䞉䜠䜠㵐䗄㰁䈀㨷㽁㵐䱫䜠䰩 䮒㨷䗑㵐䜠 䗄㽁䜠㵐 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䗄䱫䜠 䜠㰁䞉䗄䱫㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䞉䗩䜠 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌 䗑㽬 䐞䱫㽁䊌㰁 䱫㰁䰩 㵐䜠䊌㵐㽁䊌䄅 䖕䗑㝥䜠䞉 䊌䜠㰁䞉㨷㻑 䗑䊌 䖕㰁䞉 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䱫䜠䞉 䗑䊌䮒䜠㞽㽁䊌䏯㽁䊌䮒㽁䈀㨷䜠 㵐䗄䞉䜠䊌䄅䗄䱫䘐
䗑㭐䰩㝥䊌䞉䜠㽬
㽁䏯䰩䰩䜠
㰁㬙㨷䜠
㽁䗄
䰩㽁䘐䜠䏯㨷
䱫䜠䗄
㰁㝥㵐
䮒䘐㽬䘐㨷㽁㽬䘐
䱫䗄䜠
䗄䰩䜠䜠䜠䞉䊌
䰩䊌㰁
㽁䊌䗑䗄
䞉㝥䱫䜠䜠
䰩䞉䗑㵐䮒㵐䜠
䱫䗄䜠
㰁䗄
䏯㰁䮒䜠
䗑㽬
䊌䜠䗑䮒
䊌䄅䗑䙦㰁䞉
䗑䗄䃻䗄䈀䗑
㰁䄅䒥䊌
䱫䜠䗄
㬙䱫䜠
䗑㨷㭐䗑䖕
䱫䗄䜠
㭐䗄㬙䊌䗑䜠
䐏䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䜠䊌䰩 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 䮒㰁䏯䜠’㵐 䰩䜠䖕䗄䱫㵐㭐 㽁䊌 㽬䞉䗑䊌䗄 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 㝥㰁㨷㨷 㽬䗩㨷㨷 䗑㽬 䮒䞉㰁䮒㶏㵐㭐 䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑 䱫䜠㵐㽁䗄㰁䗄䜠䰩 㰁䊌䰩 㵐䗄䗑䖕䖕䜠䰩… 䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑 䄅䞉㽁䗄䗄䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 䗄䜠䜠䗄䱫㭐 䞉䜠㰁䮒䱫䜠䰩 䗑䗩䗄 䗄䗑 䖕䞉䜠㵐㵐 㰁䄅㰁㽁䊌㵐䗄 䗄䱫䜠 㵐䗄䗑䊌䜠 㝥㰁㨷㨷䘐
㮡䱫䜠 㵐䗄䗑䊌䜠 㝥㰁㨷㨷 㰁䈀㵐䗑䞉䈀䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 䖕㰁㨷䃻 㽁䃻䃻䜠䰩㽁㰁䗄䜠㨷㻑䘐䘐䘐 䗄䱫䜠䊌 䱫䜠䞉 㝥䱫䗑㨷䜠 䈀䗑䰩㻑 㝥㰁㵐 㵐䗩䮒㶏䜠䰩 㽁䊌㵐㽁䰩䜠䘐
㝥䊌䜠
䰩㨷䊌㰁
䗄䱫䜠
㽁㶏㨷䜠
㰁䜠䞉䞉䈀䊌
䱫䜠㝥䰩㽁䗄䜠㭐䞉
㰁
䜠䗄㵐䜠䞉
㻑㨷䊌䗑
䏯㨷䜠㭐㰁㨷㻑
㝥㰁㵐
䗄䗑䊌㵐䜠
㰁
䗩䈀䗄
䗄㨷䰩㝥䊌㰁㵐䜠㰁䘐
䃻㽁䰩㭐
㰁䰩䈀䞉䊌
㽁䰩䜠䊌㵐䌬
㰁䜠䰩䰩
䗄䱫䜠
㰁㝥㨷㨷
㰁㵐䮒㭐䖕䜠
䌬䗄 㝥㰁㵐 㰁 㵐䃻㰁㨷㨷 㵐䖕㰁䮒䜠 㵐䱫䜠 䮒䞉䜠㰁䗄䜠䰩 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䰩㰁㻑 㵐䗑 ‘䒥㰁䊌䄅’ 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 㨷㽁䏯䜠 䖕䜠㰁䮒䜠㽬䗩㨷㨷㻑䘐䘐䘐 䊌㰁䗄䗩䞉㰁㨷㨷㻑 㽁䊌䮒䗑䃻䖕㰁䞉㰁䈀㨷䜠 䗄䗑 㝥䗑䞉㨷䰩㵐 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 㵐䜠㨷㽬㞽䰩䜠䞉㽁䏯䜠 㽁㵐㨷㰁䊌䰩 㽬䞉㰁䄅䃻䜠䊌䗄㵐㭐 䈀䗩䗄 㵐䗄㽁㨷㨷 䈀䜠䗄䗄䜠䞉 䗄䱫㰁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 䰩㰁䞉㶏㭐 䄅㨷䗑䗑䃻㻑 䮒㰁䏯䜠䞉䊌 䗑䗩䗄㵐㽁䰩䜠䘐
㮷䗩䗄 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠 䜠䏯䜠䊌䗄䗩㰁㨷㨷㻑 䃻䜠䗄 䰩䜠㵐䗄䞉䗩䮒䗄㽁䗑䊌䘐䘐䘐 䒥㰁䊌䄅’㵐 䮒䗑䊌䰩㽁䗄㽁䗑䊌 㝥㰁㵐 䗩䊌㵐䗄㰁䈀㨷䜠㭐 䗑䊌䮒䜠 䞉㰁䃻䖕㰁䄅㽁䊌䄅 㰁䊌䰩 䰩䜠㵐䗄䞉䗑㻑㽁䊌䄅 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠䘐䘐䘐 䗄䱫㰁䗄 㝥㰁㵐 䰩䗩䞉㽁䊌䄅 䒥㰁䊌䄅’㵐 䃻䗑㵐䗄 䰩㽁㽬㽬㽁䮒䗩㨷䗄 䗄㽁䃻䜠 䗄䞉㰁䊌㵐㽬䗑䞉䃻㽁䊌䄅 㽁䊌䗄䗑 㰁 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌䘐
䰩䖕䜠䜠
㨷㭐㨷䜠㻑䏯㰁
䱫䗄䜠
㽬䗑
䱫䜠䗄
䜠䮒䗄䜠䞉䊌
㻑㰁㨷䘐䏯䜠㨷
䊌㽁㭐㽁䰩㵐䜠
㽁䊌
㽁䊌
㵐㰁㝥
䱫䗩䗑䜠㵐
䗑䊌㽁䗄
㽧㽁䞉䗑䗩
䈀㽁㨷䗩䗄
䗑㨷䖕䗑
䱫䗄䜠
㰁
㽁㻑䊌㧘䄅㨷
䗑䄅䏷䊌
䱫䗄䜠
䌬䊌 㽬䞉䗑䊌䗄 䗑㽬 䗄䱫䜠 䱫䗑䗩㵐䜠 㝥㰁㵐 㰁 㧘䗩㵐㰁䊌䄅 䗄䞉䜠䜠㭐 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䗑䊌㨷㻑 䈀䞉㰁䊌䮒䱫䜠㵐 㨷䜠㽬䗄㭐 䗩䊌䰩䜠䞉 㝥䱫㽁䮒䱫 䱫䗩䊌䄅 㰁 㵐㝥㽁䊌䄅䘐䘐䘐 䱫䜠䞉䜠㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䞉䗩䜠 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌 䗑㽬 䐞䱫㽁䊌㰁 㵐㰁㝥 㵐䗑䃻䜠䗑䊌䜠 㵐䱫䜠 㨷䜠㰁㵐䗄 㝥㰁䊌䗄䜠䰩 䗄䗑 㵐䜠䜠—䏷䗩䗑 䱋㽁䗩䘐
㮷䗑㵐㵐 䏷䗩䗑 㝥㰁㵐 䮒䗩䞉䞉䜠䊌䗄㨷㻑 䗄㻑㽁䊌䄅 䗄䱫䜠 㵐㝥㽁䊌䄅 䱫㰁䊌䄅㽁䊌䄅 㽬䞉䗑䃻 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䞉䜠䜠 䈀䞉㰁䊌䮒䱫 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䱫㽁㵐 䗑㝥䊌 䱫㰁䊌䰩㵐… 䱫䜠 㵐䜠䜠䃻䜠䰩 䗄䗑 䈀䜠 䞉䜠䖕㰁㽁䞉㽁䊌䄅 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠䘐
䏷䗩䗑
䜠㵐䊌䗩䰩䰩
䗑䜠䞉㝥䖕
“䐏㵐䃻䗑䗄㨷
㽬䗄䜠㨷
䰩䞉䊌㰁䄅’䗑㵐
㵐㨷㰁䗑
䱫䜠
㰁
䗄㽁䈀
䊌䗑䗩䄅㻑
㭐䞉㰁㨷䏯㰁䞉㽁
䜠䈀䜠䊌
䗄䘐䗩㾪䜠䮒䰩䘐䊌䜠䖕䜠䘐
㻑㨷㰁䰩
䊌㰁䜠䜠䗑䏯䞉㽁㨷䗄
䗄䜠䱫
䗩䖕
㮷䗑㵐㵐
䞉’䊌䰩䄅䗑㰁㵐
䞉䖕㽁㵐䜠䗩䞉䰩㵐
䜠䱫䗄
㵐䰩䗑䗑䗄
䲍䱫䖕䜠䞉㰁㵐
䰩㭐㨷䜠㰁㽬㵐䱫
䄅㵐㻑䱫㽁㨷㨷䗄
㵐䄅㽁㵐䊌䜠䊌
㻑䈀
䜠㽬䊌䄅㨷㽁䜠
㽬䗑䞉䗑䄅䗄
䞉䗩䜠䗄
䱫㰁㵐
䊌㵐䗑䗑㭐
㰁
䰩䞉䜠㵐䘐䗑䗄”䜠䞉
“䙦㽁䰩 㻑䗑䗩䘐䘐䘐 㽬㽁㾪 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠䅡” 䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑 㽬䞉䗑㝥䊌䜠䰩䘐
㲰䜠䞉䜠 㝥㰁㵐 㽁䰩䜠䊌䗄㽁䮒㰁㨷 䗄䗑 㝥䱫㰁䗄 㵐䱫䜠 䗑䊌䮒䜠 㶏䊌䜠㝥䘐䘐䘐 䗑䞉 䞉㰁䗄䱫䜠䞉㭐 㵐䱫䜠 䞉䜠䮒䗑䄅䊌㽁䴼䜠䰩 䜠䏯䜠䞉㻑 䮒䗑䞉䊌䜠䞉㭐 䜠䏯䜠䞉㻑 㽁䗄䜠䃻—䈀䜠䮒㰁䗩㵐䜠 䗄䱫䜠㻑 㝥䜠䞉䜠 㰁㨷㨷 䖕䜠䞉㵐䗑䊌㰁㨷㨷㻑 䮒䞉䜠㰁䗄䜠䰩 䈀㻑 䱫䜠䞉䘐
㽁㽬
䜠䗄䱫
䌬”
䖕䗩㭐
㰁䊌䗄㽁㥔䗩䜠㵐㭐
㝥㵐’䄅㽁䊌㵐
㻑䗄䘐䖕㽁
㨷䊌䗩㰁䞉䗄㻑㰁㨷
‘㽁䗄㵐
㵐㰁䱫䊌䰩㭐
䊌䗄䄅㽁㵐䱫
䗄㽁䊌䜠䗑䞉䄅䞉㵐
㝥䗑䊌
㵐㽁
䰩䗑
䊌䰩䐏
䜠㨷䰩㭐㽁䃻㵐
㵐㽁䱫
䈀䜠
䅏㵐䗩䗄
䜠䊌’䗑㵐
㵐䊌㝥䗩䄅
䊌䜠䗑
㵐䊌㽁䗩䗄㰁㥔䜠
䈀㶏䞉䊌䗑䜠㭐
㰁
䰩䮒㨷䜠㰁䖕䖕
㵐㨷䗩㰁㰁㻑䮒㨷
䃻䱫䗄䜠
䏷䗩䗑
䞉䜠㰁䱫䗄䞉
㽁䗄㭐
䖕䞉㭐䜠䗑
㵐䗑䰩䗑䗄
㰁䜠㨷䖕䮒㵐㜋”㻑㨷㽁
䞉䜠㰁
䗑䅏䜠㻑䊌
㰁䰩䜠䃻
䗄䱫㽁㝥
䘐㰁䜠䮒䘐䞉䘐
䗑㽬
䰩䗩㝥䗑㨷
䈀䜠䗩䗄㨷㽬㰁䗩㽁
䖕㰁㵐㨷䗩䜠䜠”䞉䘐
㨷㶏㽁䜠
䰩䗑䄅䗑
㽬䌬
㰁䊌䰩
㵐㭐䊌”䗄䄅䱫㽁
䰩㶏䊌㽁
㝥㰁䊌䗄
䘐䗄㽁
䗑䗄
䄅䞉䜠䈀㰁䰩䈀
䗄䰩䞉㭐䜠䗑㵐䞉䜠
䗄䱫㻑䜠
䮒㰁䊌
㵐䱫䊌䰩㰁
㝥䗄㽁䱫
䱋㽁䗩
㬙䖕䜠㰁㶏㽁䊌䄅㭐 䏷䗩䗑 䱋㽁䗩 㵐㨷䗑㝥㨷㻑 㵐䖕䞉䜠㰁䰩 䱫㽁㵐 䱫㰁䊌䰩㵐㭐 “䴒䊌䰩䜠䞉 䗄䱫䜠 㵐䗑㽁㨷㭐 䗑䞉 㽁䊌 䱫㽁㵐䗄䗑䞉㻑㭐 䜠䏯䜠䊌 䮒䗑䏯䜠䞉䜠䰩 㽁䊌 䰩䗩㵐䗄㭐 䞉䗩㵐䗄䜠䰩㭐 㰁䊌䰩 䮒䗑䞉䞉䗑䰩䜠䰩㭐 㰁㵐 㨷䗑䊌䄅 㰁㵐 䗄䱫䜠㻑’䞉䜠 㝥㽁㨷㨷㽁䊌䄅 䗄䗑 䈀䜠 䖕䗑㨷㽁㵐䱫䜠䰩㭐 䌬 䗄䱫㽁䊌㶏 䗄䱫䜠㻑’㨷㨷 䞉䜠㵐䗄䗑䞉䜠 㵐䗑䃻䜠 䄅㨷䗑䞉㻑䘐䘐䘐 䅏䗩㵐䗄 㨷㽁㶏䜠 䗄䱫㽁㵐䘐”
㧘䞉䗑䃻 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䃻䗑䃻䜠䊌䗄㭐 䄅䞉䜠䜠䊌 䈀䗩䰩㵐 䈀䜠䄅㰁䊌 㵐䖕䞉䗑䗩䗄㽁䊌䄅 㽬䞉䗑䃻 䗄䱫䜠 㧘䗩㵐㰁䊌䄅 䗄䞉䜠䜠㭐 䞉㰁䖕㽁䰩㨷㻑 䄅䞉䗑㝥㽁䊌䄅㭐 㵐㝥㽁㽬䗄㨷㻑 㨷䗩㵐䱫䘐
䗄䱫䜠
㝥䞉䗄䗩䗑㭐㰁䰩㵐
㽁䜠䞉䊌䗄䜠
䄅㾪㽁䊌䊌䜠㰁䖕䰩
䗄䜠㭐䜠㽬
㰁㻑䜠㨷䘐䏯㨷
䞉䗄㰁䜠䱫
㨷㶏䜠㽁
㵐䄅䞉㵐㰁
䗩䏷䗑
㰁䜠䞉㮷䊌䞉
䃻䗑䞉㽬
䖕䜠䰩䞉㵐㰁
䄅䮒㽁䗑䊌䏯䜠䞉
㽁䖕㨷䖕㭐䞉䜠㵐
䗩㽁䱋’㵐
䄅䜠䞉㝥
㮷䞉㽁䄅䱫䗄 㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄 䈀䞉䗑㶏䜠 䗄䱫䞉䗑䗩䄅䱫 䗄䱫䜠 䰩㰁䞉㶏 㵐㶏㻑㭐 㵐䮒㰁䗄䗄䜠䞉㽁䊌䄅 䄅䗑㨷䰩䜠䊌 㵐䗩䊌㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄䘐
䐏㵐 㽁㽬 㵐䗄䜠䖕䖕㽁䊌䄅 㽬䞉䗑䃻 㰁 䈀㨷㰁䮒㶏㞽㰁䊌䰩㞽㝥䱫㽁䗄䜠 㽬㽁㨷䃻 㽁䊌䗄䗑 㰁 䮒䗑㨷䗑䞉㽬䗩㨷 䖕䞉䜠㵐䜠䊌䗄䘐
㵐䜠䮒䊌䜠㽁㨷
㰁㝥䜠䗄䞉
䗄䗩䰩䜠䊌䞉
䜠䮒㰁䃻㭐
䗑䗄
㽁㝥䰩䊌
䜠䜠䜠㵐䞉䊌䘐
㮡䱫䜠
䗩䗑䰩䊌㵐㭐
䮒䊌䗑䄅䜠㽁䃻䈀
㨷㝥䰩㽬㭐䜠䗑
㻑䱫䗄㨷䰩䜠㰁
㲰䗩䊌䰩䞉䜠䰩㵐 䗑㽬 㽬㨷䗑㝥䜠䞉㵐 䈀㨷䗑䗑䃻䜠䰩㭐 䗄䱫䜠 㝥㽁䊌䰩 㨷㽁㽬䗄䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠䃻 㨷㽁㶏䜠 㰁 䮒䗑㨷䗑䞉㽬䗩㨷 䞉㰁㽁䊌䘐
䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑 㵐㨷䗑㝥㨷㻑 䗄䗩䞉䊌䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉㵐䜠㨷㽬㭐 㨷䗑䗑㶏㽁䊌䄅 㰁䗄 䗄䱫䜠 㵐㝥㽁䞉㨷㽁䊌䄅 䮒䗑㨷䗑䞉㵐䘐
㽁䗄㝥䊌㽁䱫
㻑㨷䈀㨷䗩㨷㰁
㰁㵐䘐䊌䄅
䗄䗑
䜠㵐䱫
䜠䃻䜠䜠䰩㵐
㽬㨷䆖㻑䗩䗑
䞉㰁㻑䮒䞉
䗄䱫䜠
㵐䱫䗑㭐䜠䗩
䗄䱫䜠
䊌㵐䰩䗑䗩
䄅㨷䗄㭐䱫㰁䜠䗩䞉
䱫䗄䜠
䗑䜠䊌䮒
㽬䗑
䐏䗄 䗄䱫䜠 䰩䗑䗑䞉㭐 䱫䜠䞉 㽬㽁䄅䗩䞉䜠 䮒䱫㰁㵐㽁䊌䄅 䃻㽁㵐䮒䱫㽁䜠䏯䗑䗩㵐 䮒䱫㽁㨷䰩䞉䜠䊌㭐 㽬䞉䗑㝥䊌㽁䊌䄅㭐 㵐䜠䜠䃻䜠䰩 䗄䗑 㽬㨷㰁㵐䱫 䈀㻑䘐
㷴䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㵐㝥㽁䊌䄅㭐 䗄䱫䜠䞉䜠 㝥䜠䞉䜠 䃻䗑䃻䜠䊌䗄㵐 䗑㽬 䱫䜠䞉 䱫䗑㨷䰩㽁䊌䄅 䮒䱫㽁㨷䰩䞉䜠䊌㭐 䗄䜠㨷㨷㽁䊌䄅 㵐䗄䗑䞉㽁䜠㵐 㽬䞉䗑䃻 䗑䗩䗄㵐㽁䰩䜠䘐
䃻䞉㧘䗑
䘐䜠㽁䃻䗑䞉䃻㵐䜠
䗑㽁䰩䰩䱫䗑㨷䮒䱫
䱫㰁䜠䮒
㵐䜠䃻䜠
䱫䮒㵐䗩
㽬䗑
䞉䄅㨷䊌䜠㽬䗄㽁䗄䗩
㰁䗑㨷㭐䗑䗩䰩䗄䱫䰩
䜠㵐㰁䖕䗄㨷
䗄䗑
䗄䗑
㰁䞉㻑䞉䮒
㬙䱫䜠 䞉䜠㰁䮒䱫䜠䰩 䗑䗩䗄㭐 㰁 䖕䜠䗄㰁㨷 㽬䜠㨷㨷 㽁䊌䗄䗑 䱫䜠䞉 䖕㰁㨷䃻㭐 䄅䜠䊌䗄㨷㻑 䄅䞉㰁㵐䖕䜠䰩 㽁䗄㭐 䗩䊌㶏䊌䗑㝥㽁䊌䄅㨷㻑 㰁 㵐䃻㽁㨷䜠 䗄䱫㰁䗄 䗑䏯䜠䞉㵐䱫㰁䰩䗑㝥䜠䰩 䗄䱫䜠 䮒䗑㨷䗑䞉㽬䗩㨷 㵐䮒䜠䊌䜠 㰁䖕䖕䜠㰁䞉䜠䰩䘐
䘐䘐䘐
䐏
䄅㨷䗑䊌
㽁䗄䘐䃻䜠
㨷䄅㭐䗑䊌
㬙䗩䰩䰩䜠䊌㨷㻑㭐 䏷䗩䗑 䱋㽁䗩 䗑䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩 䱫㽁㵐 䱫㰁䊌䰩㵐 㽁䊌 㽬䞉䗑䊌䗄 䗑㽬 䱫㽁䃻㭐 㰁 䄅㨷䗑㝥 㰁䖕䖕䜠㰁䞉䜠䰩㭐 㵐㨷䗑㝥㨷㻑 䰩䜠㨷㽁䏯䜠䞉䜠䰩 䗄䗑 䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑䘐
䒥䱫䜠䊌 䗄䱫䜠 㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄 㽬㰁䰩䜠䰩㭐 㰁 䞉㰁䗄䱫䜠䞉 䞉䗩䰩㽁䃻䜠䊌䗄㰁䞉㻑 䮒㨷㰁㻑 䰩䗑㨷㨷 㰁䖕䖕䜠㰁䞉䜠䰩㭐 㰁㨷䃻䗑㵐䗄 䗩䊌䞉䜠䮒䗑䄅䊌㽁䴼㰁䈀㨷䜠㭐 䅏䗩㵐䗄 㰁 㵐㽁䃻䖕㨷䜠 䱫䗩䃻㰁䊌 㵐䱫㰁䖕䜠㭐 䜠䏯䜠䊌 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩 䈀䜠 䮒䗑䊌㵐㽁䰩䜠䞉䜠䰩 䗩䄅㨷㻑䘐
㵐”㽁㮡䱫
㽁㵐…”
“㮡䱫㰁䗄 䰩㰁㻑 㽁䊌 䗄䱫䜠 䮒㰁䏯䜠 㝥㽁䗄䱫 䤋㽁㵐㵐 䏷䗑䊌䄅㭐 㝥䱫䜠䊌 㵐䱫䜠 㵐䜠䜠䃻䜠䰩 㰁䊌㾪㽁䗑䗩㵐㭐 䜠㰁䄅䜠䞉 䗄䗑 㨷䜠㰁䏯䜠㭐 䌬 㽬䗑䗩䊌䰩 㽁䗄 䈀㻑 䮒䱫㰁䊌䮒䜠䘐” 䏷䗩䗑 䱋㽁䗩 㵐䗑㽬䗄㨷㻑 㵐㰁㽁䰩㭐 “㮡䱫㽁㵐 䃻㽁䄅䱫䗄 䈀䜠 䃻䗑㨷䰩䜠䰩 䈀㻑 䒥㰁䊌䄅 䖕䜠䞉㵐䗑䊌㰁㨷㨷㻑䘐”
㬙䱫䜠 䞉䜠㰁䮒䱫䜠䰩 䗑䗩䗄㭐 䄅䜠䊌䗄㨷㻑 䮒䞉㰁䰩㨷䜠䰩 㽁䗄㭐 㨷㽁䖕㵐 㵐㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄㨷㻑 䃻䗑䏯䜠䰩䘐䘐䘐 㰁㽬䗄䜠䞉 㰁 㝥䱫㽁㨷䜠㭐 䗄䱫䜠 䗄䞉䗩䜠 䰩䞉㰁䄅䗑䊌 䗑㽬 䐞䱫㽁䊌㰁 䮒䗑䗩㨷䰩䊌’䗄 䱫䜠㨷䖕 䞉㰁㽁㵐㽁䊌䄅 䱫䜠䞉 䱫䜠㰁䰩㭐 “㬙䜠㨷㨷䘐䘐䘐 㵐䜠㨷㨷 㽁䗄 䗄䗑 䃻䜠㭐 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䮒㨷㰁㻑 䰩䗑㨷㨷 㰁䊌䰩 䗄䱫㽁㵐 䖕㨷㰁䮒䜠䘐”
䜠䗄䊌䞉䗄㽁䜠㵐
㝥㵐㰁
䈀䜠䊌䜠䜠㝥䗄
㰁
䗄㽁
䗄䱫㽁䊌㶏
䜠㻑㮡”䱫
䌬
䰩䜠䜠㰁䮒䗄䞉
㽁㽬
䱋㽁䗩
㵐䰩㰁㽁㭐
㽬㻑䗄㵐䗑㨷
㰁
㨷㰁䗑㵐
㰁㨷㵐䞉䜠䗑䊌䖕
㝥㵐㰁
䜠䜠䞉䞉䗑䏯㭐䗑䃻
䗄䗑
㨷㰁䗑㵐
䊌䄅䏷䗑
䗩䗑㭐㵐㻑䞉
㵐䗩㭐
㮷䗩䗄
㨷㵐䗄䱫㽁䄅
㵐䱫㰁
䗑”㻑䗩䘐
䜠䜠䞉㝥
㰁㻑䜠㰁䞉䰩㨷
䈀㻑
㨷䲸䜠䃻㰁
䄅䏯䜠䊌㽁
䗄㽁
㽁䊌䜠䘐䃻
䜠䜠㨷䃻䞉㻑
䗑㽬
䱫䜠䜠䞉䗄
㽁䰩䰩
㵐㵐㽁䤋
㵐㰁䱫
䈀䜠
㰁
䞉䜠㬙䗄䮒䜠
䗄䗑
“䌬
䗄䱫㽁㵐
䤋㽁㵐㵐
䜠䘐”䃻
㽁㽁䄅㨷䞉䊌㨷䗑㰁㻑
䗑䊌㨷㵐䜠㰁䖕䞉㨷㻑
㵐䗄䊌䗑䞉䗄㰁㰁䊌䮒㽁
䗩䗑䏷
䗩㰁䘐㨷䖕䘐䮒䊌䘐䜠
㭐䏷䗑䊌䄅
䏷䗑䊌䄅 㽧㽁䞉䗩䗑 㵐㨷㽁䄅䱫䗄㨷㻑 䗑䖕䜠䊌䜠䰩 䱫䜠䞉 䃻䗑䗩䗄䱫㭐 “䒥䱫䜠䊌 䰩㽁䰩 䌬 䄅㽁䏯䜠䅡”
“㪙䗑䗩䞉 䱫㰁䖕䖕㽁䊌䜠㵐㵐䘐 㪙䗑䗩䞉 㵐䃻㽁㨷䜠䘐” 㮷䗑㵐㵐 䏷䗩䗑 䄅䜠䊌䗄㨷㻑 㵐㰁㽁䰩㭐 “㮡䱫䜠㵐䜠 䃻㰁䰩䜠 㻑䗑䗩 䈀䜠䮒䗑䃻䜠 㨷㽁㶏䜠 㰁 䃻㰁䄅䊌㽁㽬㽁䮒䜠䊌䗄 䅏䜠㝥䜠㨷 㽁䊌 䃻㻑 䜠㻑䜠㵐䘐䘐䘐 䈀䜠㽁䊌䄅 㰁䈀㨷䜠 䗄䗑 㰁䖕䖕䞉䜠䮒㽁㰁䗄䜠 㵐䗩䮒䱫 䈀䜠㰁䗩䗄㻑 㽁㵐 㰁 䖕㨷䜠㰁㵐䗩䞉䜠 㽁䊌 㽁䗄㵐䜠㨷㽬 㽬䗑䞉 䃻䜠䘐”
䏷䗑䊌䄅
䗑㽁䞉㽧䗩㵐’
㻑㵐䜠䜠
㵐㨷䱫㨷䗄䄅㻑㽁
䜠䖕䊌䰩䗑䜠
㽁䜠䘐㝥䞉䰩
㷴䱫 䊌䗑䘐䘐䘐 䈀䞉㰁㽁䊌 㝥䜠䊌䗄 䈀㨷㰁䊌㶏䘐䘐
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