Chapter 866: Chapter 110: Forget Worry, Helplessness (Part 1)
This was somewhat beyond Lucifer’s expectations, and even now she hasn’t reacted, her thoughts like in the chaos of Heaven and Earth during its creation.
Simply put: She was utterly baffled.
“Lucy, it’s time to get up.”
Charlotte came in holding a garment, a black nun’s dress. This dress, it was said, was worn by Charlotte when she was young, even altered from Delan Mammy’s old clothes.
In other words, it’s a garment with a sort of legacy… I mean, it has that kind of aura.
Lucifer opened her eyes and sat up in a daze. Charlotte started to style her hair, carefully bing it, in high spirits, “Little Lucy, your hair quality is so good, even though you didn’t wash it last night, it’s not oily at all.”
Lucifer didn’t want to talk to Charlotte, and she gave her a hollow stare.
Charlotte quickly dressed Lucifer in the nun’s garb and led her to the monastery kitchen. Previously, only Delan Mammy and Charlotte lived in the monastery, but now temporarily there was an extra little girl, so breakfast was prepared a bit more extensively than usual.
Before eating, Charlotte and Delan Mammy would first pray, while Lucifer remained unmoving. After they finished their prayers, Charlotte would spoon the freshly made vegetable soup towards Lucifer’s mouth.
As the creamy soup was being fed to Lucifer, her jaws barely moved. Thick and fragrant, it had a bit of fishiness from added dried fish… the soup was so savory that it spilled over her lips, and Charlotte quickly wiped away the traces at Lucifer’s mouth corners with a handkerchief.
This child wouldn’t even open her mouth, so Charlotte had to assist with her hand, helping her eat.
Whether it was breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
Whenever seeing this scene, Delan Mammy would sigh with passion, feeling heartache for this suffering child—since Charlotte took her to the village outside for help but returned unsuccessful, the child hasn’t spoken, like she suffered immense shock.
Because the pathway out is blocked by a landslide, they are currently trapped. Luckily, the monastery had plenty of food in reserve, and behind it was a cultivated vegetable garden, so food wasn’t a problem for the short term.
Mammy and Charlotte don’t use cell phones; the monastery only had a landline phone, which hasn’t restored munication, possibly due to the landslide breaking the lines.
The old and the young nuns weren’t particularly bothered by this situation.
They said as long as they quietly waited, things would be fine… more than anything, Delan Mammy and Charlotte worried about how to get the poor child to speak.
Little did they know, the formidable Queen of Hell, seated on the Throne of Pride among the seven virtues, Lucifer’s refusal to speak wasn’t just because of the ‘can’t lie’ punishment imposed on her, but also due to being troubled by Delan Mammy.
Last time she went out, the Blood Sprite she summoned through ancient magic in the forest was purified… purified…
Here’s what happened.
On that day, Lucifer happily followed Charlotte back to the monastery on an old motorcycle with a sidecar at nightfall, and immediately sneaked into Delan Mammy’s room, intending to use her flesh as fodder for growing the Blood Sprite.
Despite being unmarried, and preserving purity for decades while piously praying daily, Delan Mammy had seeds of divine power born within her body, though they were still distant from being unleashed, and given her age, even with systematic methods, it might be too late… Regardless, she was the best material Lucifer could find.
The issue was, Delan Mammy’s piety was such that the Blood Sprite couldn’t plete its devour before being extinguished by a hint of latent force from the divine power seeds as it attached to Delan Mammy’s chest… extinguished…
Extinguished and it was extinguished.
As the noble Queen of Hell, possessing boundless knowledge, if one plan doesn’t work, Lucifer naturally had other means.
But she couldn’t outbeat Delan Mammy.
Literally couldn’t outbeat her, she couldn’t even handle Charlotte—not literally—because she was now just a child, lacking the ability to hold anything heavy, getting tired after a few steps, feeling hungry when time es.
She couldn’t even lie, needing to answer many questions directly.
Lucifer felt she was so exhausted… she decided to abandon herself temporarily, like an autistic child, to lessen queries from the duo of nuns about her.
How should one interact with an autistic child?
Usually, patience and gentleness are needed, to guide the child towards happy thoughts, trying not to touch upon bad memories—because Lucifer appeared like an abused child, thereby Delan Mammy and Charlotte agreed not to question ‘Little Lucy’ about her past, choosing instead to slowly open ‘Little Lucy’s’ heart.
Despite ‘Little Lucy’ remaining silent and unresponsive these days, Delan Mammy least lacked was patience.
She even chose to speak Bible stories to ‘Little Lucy’ whenever free, imparting life’s principles.
Delan Mammy could play quite a decent piano.
A very old piano was placed in the hall, yet maintained well enough. Every afternoon, Delan Mammy would summon Charlotte to sing hymns here.
Charlotte’s singing was genuinely good, even describable as enchanting—in such an isolated monastery, Mammy and the young nun enjoyed themselves with time passing quietly.
This was like a paradise, away from worldly strife… only extra was a withdrawn Queen of Hell.
Lucifer remained disinterested, brought to the hall to listen to hymns, she didn’t even blink as she stared at the Holy Mother Maria statue ahead.
Suddenly, Lucifer’s gaze changed, losing its vacancy, gradually regaining color—because Charlotte’s singing abruptly halted, and Delan Mammy’s piano ceased to be heard.
Yet, factually they hadn’t stopped, continuing their singing and playing as if functioning normally.
Delan Mammy was even glancing at Charlotte, wearing a blissful smile, while Charlotte clasped her hands, closing her eyes, mouth open—she was singing a high pitch part.
But they stopped, as if someone pressed pause.
Lucifer suddenly stood up, quickly scanning all around… finally, she raised her head sharply, hearing subtle sound.
It was a type she detested, instinctively—ing from the Evangelical Heaven.
Above the hall, the ceiling suddenly shed feather fluff-like that descended. These virtual white feathers were like falling cherries.
A figure slowly descended from above the ceiling at this moment.
“Lucifer, my brother, long time no see.”
His foot touched down, stepping slowly, dressed in simple clothes and grass shoes, Gabriel stood with hands folded, silently scrutinizing Lucifer’s current form.
Lucifer’s nape slightly leaked some perspiration… she hasn’t been this nervous for many years.
“Long time no see.” Lucifer calmly smiled, “You, Gabriel, the dignified Evangelical Angel, instead of spreading the gospel in Heaven, what interest brings you down to the Human Realm.”
“To see you, Lucifer, my brother.”
Gabriel slowly spoke, “Though I don’t know what you’ve been through, I’m more inclined to believe it’s a punishment from destiny for defying Father. Actually, it’s been two days since I arrived, I’ve been observing you these past days.”
Lucifer sneered, “Just like It only watches humans from Heaven, indeed your voyeuristic desires run in the family.”
Gabriel didn’t get angry, instead, he smiled slightly and said, “Father said to let me e and see you, as for what to do, He didn’t say. I think He might be planning for me to handle it myself. My original intention was to take you back… But I’ve changed my mind now.”
Lucifer squinted his eyes.
Gabriel glanced around at this moment, looked at Delan Mammy, and then at Charlotte, and suddenly waved his hand, “This Delan Mammy will be a good Prayer Aggregator. On the day of her life’s end, I will personally e to take her away… as a reward for her watching over you.”
“What did you say?” Lucifer suddenly had a bad premonition.
“I know you can’t use your power now, your body is too fragile, very dangerous.” Gabriel said indifferently, “I will activate the Seeds of Holy Power for Delan Mammy, and also give this nun Charlotte the seeds of the gospel, so they can avoid quite some dangers.”
Lucifer’s heart dropped straight into the abyss.
Gabriel waved his hand again at this point, only to see Lucifer’s hands suddenly appear with shackles made from Holy Light, and chains made from Holy Light connected to the shackles on each hand — the chains extended separately to Charlotte and Delan Mammy’s hands, then disappeared.
“My brother, they will take care of you for me.” Gabriel opened his wings at this time, “Well, farewell.”
“Wait!! Gabriel!! You can’t do this to me!!” Lucifer roared at the ascending figure, “e down!! e down!!”
“Wait for the day when you have regrets.”
The illusory feathers disappeared suddenly, only Gabriel’s voice echoed as it gradually faded, and the sound of the piano and singing also restarted at this time.
Lucifer’s body gave out as she sat down directly, lowered her head… she knew that she probably couldn’t escape these two nuns, one big and one small… the shackles Gabriel put on her directly bound her to them.
Lucifer suddenly thought of a certain monkey, a monkey trapped under a mountain for five hundred years.
Many years ago, Lucifer went to see that monkey, watching the monkey sipping copper water and iron juice, she had laughed wildly.
It really is thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.
“Gabriel! One day I will go back up there! I will use Transformation Spells to turn you into a sow, and then put you in the nastiest pigsty!!!!”
“Oh child, how can you say such things!” Delan Mammy suddenly stopped her hands, quickly came to Lucifer’s side and said sternly, “This is profane… my God!”
Speaking, Delan Mammy started praying quickly, hands clasped in repentance.
Lucifer only felt that the invisible shackles on her hands felt like burning fire at the moment, causing her unbearable pain, and cold sweat poured down.
“Delan Mammy! Bad news, Little Lucy is foaming at the mouth!!”
…
…
Gan Hong knew that smiling like this was somewhat impolite, so she quickly pursed her lips.
She suddenly thought of Song Ying, thinking if Miss Ying was here, she probably wouldn’t miss the chance to mock Zhong Luoyue.
Zhong Luoyue just casually glanced at Gan Hong, while Ouyang Jie came out to smooth things over, “Master, you’re naughty again, this is Miss Zhong, she’s my boss now.”
Zhong Luoyue said at this point, “It’s no matter, rather I’ve let Mister Tu see a joke, at the same time it allows me to realize the folly of mankind.”
Tu Shenyi shook his head, then looked towards Zhong Luoyue.
She softly said, “We are always willing to rashly speculate, but often ignore the truth of the facts. Originally very simple matters, always prefer to imagine plexity. After all, it fundamentally only shows that human hearts are a bit plex. Thank you, Mister Tu, for the lesson.”
Tu Shenyi nodded, “Articulate, witty, but a bit eager to show off, after all just lacks a bit of steadiness, but considering your age, it’s already rare… Hmm, you say your surname is Zhong, are you from the Huaguo Zhong Family?”
“Indeed.” Zhong Luoyue nodded and smiled.
Tu Shenyi nodded again, then looked towards Luo Qiu and Gan Hong, “And these two?”
“Master, they came along with Miss Song Ying of the Song Family.” Ouyang Jie hurried to say at this point, “It’s just the timing was a bit rushed, so we haven’t had a formal introduction.”
Tu Shenyi waved his hand, signaling Ouyang Jie not to speak, instead looking at Luo Qiu and said, “How did you make it here? I really took some effort in building this vineyard, ordinary people easily get lost.”
“Recently visited a relative’s house, he has quite a collection of books.” Luo Qiu smiled and said, “Quite some on the I Ching and Eight Diagrams, looked at them more, unexpectedly came in handy.”
Gan Hong was stunned… indeed there are quite a few ancient books in Elder Song’s study hall’s bookshelves, but Young Master Qiu just casually skimmed, doesn’t seem to have specifically studied them.
Thinking back now, Gan Hong realized the plexity of this vineyard, somewhat hard to understand.
“Came in handy… just happened?” Tu Shenyi nodded, not sure what he was thinking, but calmly said, “Your ‘just happened’ isn’t bad. As the saying goes, no coincidence no story, many things in this world seem unpatterned, but ultimately they are linked. An isolated event in the development of all matters actually doesn’t exist. Appears inadvertent, but who knows whether secretly there’s intent or not? Nonetheless…”
Tu Shenyi paused, “A Jie is my apprentice, he came looking for me which is quite normal. But you? Why are you here?”
Luo Qiu glanced around, “Actually wanted to pick some grapes, but wanted the best, kept looking and ended up here.”
“Pick grapes?” Tu Shenyi looked surprised.
“To gift someone.” Luo Qiu nodded.
Tu Shenyi contemplated for a moment, but suddenly said, “Indeed, the grapes here are the best in the whole vineyard. You being able to find this place is a capability… However, if you want to pick, I haven’t said you can.”
“That’s truly unfortunate.” Luo Qiu nodded, “I was impulsive.”
“Yet… it’s not impossible to give you some. You ing here is also a kind of fate. I’m the host after all, can’t disappoint guests too much. Well then…”
Tu Shenyi suddenly smiled, “There’s still some time, acpany me in a chess game. If you win, I’ll let you pick some grapes, guaranteed to be from the best vine here.”
Luo Qiu asked, “Is it international chess?”
Tu Shenyi nodded, “Any problem?”
Luo Qiu shook his head and said, “I haven’t learned it.”
Tu Shenyi was stunned, curiously asked, “Then why were you watching us play chess earlier?”
Luo Qiu replied as if it was obvious, “Observing chess without speaking, isn’t that basic etiquette?”
Tu Shenyi was taken aback, nodded, “Alright then, tell me what chess you know how to play.”
Luo Qiu thought for a while, then said, “I know how to play Chinese Chess, but haven’t done it much. Go I’ve barely touched, mostly lost against the puter. Probably the only thing I’m familiar with is Gomoku.”
“Fine, Gomoku then.” Tu Shenyi directly brought out the international chess pieces and board he had packed up, “Let’s use this to play.”
䨟䃗䅓㴆
盧
㣬㱄䂑㬵
蘆
㔡㔡䵀䚎
䦡㗷䃗
䢭䩣㔡䚎䤹䚎
㔡㣬㱄
䃗䨟
盧
䢭㬵
擄
䂑㱄䚎
䨟䃗
老
盧
䚎㱄㣬㑬㴆㔡䤹㺓䃗㔡
㔡䢭
老
䛝㑬㬵䅓㴆䚎
㱄䂑䂑㣬
㣬㬵㺓
㱄㣬㔡
䢭䚎㔡㺓
䃗䦡䢸
䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡
爐
䚎䤹㣬㱄
䚎㱄㕨
㱄㣬䚎䤹
䃗䨟
䚎㱄㔡㔡䤹
䚎㺓㴆䨟䂑䚎㬵䨟䢭
路
㔡㺓䢭䚎
㶽䂑䵀㔡㣬䉬
䩣䢭䚎䢸䤹䚎㔡
㬵䢭
䨟㣬㴆
䃗㬵㶽䵀
㖣㥽
擄
㙪㬵 㔡䢭䅓䩣䵀䚎 䂑䚎㴆䅓㔡䢸 㱑䢭䂑㱄 䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㔡䢸 䃗㬵䚎 㔡䢭㺓䚎 䤹㣬㬵 䃗㬵䵀㶽 䅓㣬䮪䚎 㣬䂑 䅓䃗㔡䂑 㔡䢭䀜䂑䚎䚎㬵 䅓䃗䉬䚎㔡䢸 㣬㬵㺓 㺓䛝䚎 䂑䃗 䂑㱄䚎 䤹䃗㬵䨟䢭㬵䚎㔡 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡㑬䃗㣬㴆㺓 㔡䩣㣬䤹䚎䢸 䂑㱄䚎 䩣䃗㔡㔡䢭㑬䢭䵀䢭䂑䢭䚎㔡 䨟䃗㴆 㣬 㴆䃗㱑 䃗䨟 䨟䢭䉬䚎 㣬㴆䚎 䵀䢭䅓䢭䂑䚎㺓㗷
㙪㬵 䨟㣬䤹䂑䢸 䤹䃗㬵㔡䢭㺓䚎㴆䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄䚎 䃗䂑㱄䚎㴆 㴆䛝䵀䚎㔡 䃗䨟 䦡䃗䢸 㔡䛝䤹㱄 㣬㔡 䨟䃗㴆㑬䢭㺓㺓䚎㬵 䅓䃗䉬䚎㔡䢸 䂑㱄㴆䚎䚎䑓䅓䃗䉬䚎 䚎䀜䤹㱄㣬㬵䣮䚎䢸 䃗㴆 䂑㱄䚎 䅓䃗䛝㬵䂑㣬䢭㬵 䅓䃗䛝䂑㱄 㴆䛝䵀䚎䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䦡䃗 䣮㣬䅓䚎 䃗䨟 䃗㬵䵀㶽 㔡䢭䀜䂑䚎䚎㬵 䅓䃗䉬䚎㔡 䢭㔡 䩣㴆䃗㑬㣬㑬䵀㶽 䅓䃗㴆䚎 䤹㱄㣬䵀䵀䚎㬵䣮䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄㣬㬵 䃗㬵䚎 䤹㣬㬵 䢭䅓㣬䣮䢭㬵䚎㗷
㑬䵀㔡䃗䢭䚎䢭㔡䢭䂑䩣䢭㔡
䨟䢭㗷䉬䚎
㴆䃗㱑
㷯䃗䂑㱄
䃗㬵㞥䣮㱄
䵀㣬䂑䤹䚎䚎䢭䩣㬵䀜䃗
䃗䨟
㺓㣬㬵
㴆䚎㣬
㱄䚎䂑
㺓㣬㬵
䨟䃗
㣬䢭㶽䵀䚎㔡
䣮䅓䢭䨟䃗㴆㬵
䅓䅓䃗㴆䚎㶽
䩣䃗䵀䚎䚎䩣
䃗䨟
㱄䵀㣬䂑䢭䃗㴆䢸䣮㔡䅓
㶽䃗䛝㵴䚎䛝
䔚䢭䚎
䂑䵀㣬㺓䚎䤹䵀䤹䛝㣬
㣬
㬵㣬䛝䗈㶽䣮
䚎䂑㶽㱄
㔡䃗
䅓䂑䚎㔡㴆㣬㶽
㱄䢭㱑䂑
㟤㔡㔡䚎㬵䂑䢭㣬䵀䵀㶽䢸 䛝㔡䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䅓䚎䂑㱄䃗㺓䢸 䛝㬵䵀䚎㔡㔡 㺓䚎䵀䢭㑬䚎㴆㣬䂑䚎䵀㶽 㺓䃗㬵䚎 䃗䂑㱄䚎㴆㱑䢭㔡䚎䢸 䂑㱄䚎 䅓䃗㔡䂑 䵀䢭䮪䚎䵀㶽 䃗䛝䂑䤹䃗䅓䚎 䢭㔡 㣬 㺓㴆㣬㱑 㑬䚎䂑㱑䚎䚎㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䂑㱑䃗 㔡䢭㺓䚎㔡㗷
㷯䛝䂑 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡㣬䢭㺓 䂑㱄㣬䂑 䃗㬵䚎 䅓䛝㔡䂑 㱑䢭㬵 䂑䃗 㑬䚎 㣬㑬䵀䚎 䂑䃗 䩣䢭䤹䮪 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎㔡㗷㗷㗷 㱑㱄䢭䤹㱄 䅓䚎㣬㬵㔡 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 䤹䃗䛝䵀㺓 䃗㬵䵀㶽 㱑䢭㬵㗷 䂯㬵㺓䃗䛝㑬䂑䚎㺓䵀㶽䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䅓䢭䣮㱄䂑 㑬䚎 㣬 䣮㣬䅓䚎 㺓䚎㔡䂑䢭㬵䚎㺓 䨟䃗㴆 㣬 㺓㴆㣬㱑 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䂑㣬㴆䂑䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䣮䢭䉬䚎㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䤹䃗㬵㺓䢭䂑䢭䃗㬵㔡 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㣬䅓䚎䢸 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡䂑䢭䵀䵀 㱄㣬㔡 䂑㱄䚎 㣬㺓䉬㣬㬵䂑㣬䣮䚎㗷
㣬㴆䚎
㺓㣬䚎䅓
䃗䨟
㴆䚎㱑㱄䂑䚎㱄
㕨”㴆㱄䚎䚎
䨟䂑㔡䢭㴆
䂑䃗
㴆䃗
㣬
㬵㶽㱄㙕䚎䢭
䢭䢭㬵㣬㬵䃗䉬䂑䂑䢭
㔡䛝䢸䚎䣮䂑
㱄䂑䚎
䃗䚎㗷㔡䅓䉬”
䚎㴆䣮㔡䚎䛝䂑
䨟㬵䚎䃗㺓㴆㑬䢭㺓
㕨䛝
㣬㺓㬵
䛝㶽䃗
䃗㱄䚎㔡䤹䃗
䂙䛝”䃗
㴆䚎㣬
䣮䃗
䚎㺓䢸㺓㣬㺓
㣬䵀䂑㴆䚎”㗷
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㬵䃗㺓㺓䚎㺓 㣬㬵㺓 㺓䢭㴆䚎䤹䂑䵀㶽 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㣬 䦡䚎㴆䅓㣬㬵䢭䤹 䬂㱄㣬㴆䢭䃗䂑 㱑䢭䂑㱄䃗䛝䂑 䢭䅓䅓䚎㺓䢭㣬䂑䚎䵀㶽 䩣䛝䂑䂑䢭㬵䣮 䢭䂑 㺓䃗㱑㬵 㑬䛝䂑 㣬㔡䮪䚎㺓䢸 “䔚䛝㔡䂑 䛝㔡䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄䚎㔡䚎 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㔡 㱄䚎㴆䚎㣿”
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㬵䃗㺓㺓䚎㺓䢸 “㕨㱄䢭㔡 䣮㣬䅓䚎 䢭㔡 㔡䢭䅓䩣䵀䚎䢸 䃗㬵䵀㶽 䛝㔡䢭㬵䣮 䚎㣬䤹㱄 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䢭䀜䂑䚎䚎㬵 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㔡 䨟䃗㴆 䚎㣬䤹㱄 㔡䢭㺓䚎㗷”
㱄䂑䚎
㔡㣬䚎䢸㑬㱄㺓䤹㔡㴆䃗
㱄䂑䚎
㔡䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽䢸
䂯䃗䂑䚎㺓㺓㴆㗷”㬵㔡䃗”
䢭㬵
䃗㴆㴆䤹㬵䚎
㣬䤹䚎䩣䵀㺓
䢭䛝䖜
䃗䨟
䛝㵴䃗
㺓䚎䅓䵀㔡䢭
䂑䢭
䢭㴆䣮㱄䂑
䤹㱄䃗䃗㔡䚎
䩣䩣䛝㴆䚎
㙪”‘䵀䵀
䵀”䮪㗷䤹㣬㑬
䂑㱄㬵䚎
䂯㬵䵀䢭䮪䚎 䂑㱄䚎 䦡䃗 㑬䃗㣬㴆㺓䢸 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡㑬䃗㣬㴆㺓 䢭㔡 㣬 䣮㴆䢭㺓 䃗䨟 㬵䚎㣬䂑䵀㶽 㣬㴆㴆㣬㬵䣮䚎㺓 㔡㻌䛝㣬㴆䚎 㑬䵀䃗䤹䮪㔡䢸 㱑䢭䂑㱄 䎶 㴆䃗㱑㔡 㣬㬵㺓 䎶 䤹䃗䵀䛝䅓㬵㔡䢸 䂑䃗䂑㣬䵀䢭㬵䣮 㥽䲹 㔡㻌䛝㣬㴆䚎㔡㗷
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝’㔡 䛝䩣䩣䚎㴆 㴆䢭䣮㱄䂑 䤹䃗㴆㬵䚎㴆䢸 䩣䃗㔡䢭䂑䢭䃗㬵 㿤䎶㗷
䛝㔡㱄㺓䵀䃗
䚎㬵㴆䤹䂑䚎
䨟䃗㴆
㣬䵀㱄䨟
㔡㴆䢭䂑㬵䂑㣬䣮
㑬䚎
䅓䚎㴆䃗
䤹㱄䤹㣬㬵䚎
㱄䃗㑬䂑
䚎㴆䚎㱑
䚎䂑㱄
䂑㴆㱄䚎䚎䢸
䢭䖜䛝
䩣䵀䃗㔡䢭䢭䢭㔡㔡䢭䂑㑬䚎
䚎䵀㔡䂑㣬
㶽㵴䚎䃗䛝䛝
䂑㴆㴆䚎㣬㱄
䤹䩣䚎㣬䵀
䂑㣬
䚎䅓䂑䢸㱄
䂑䢭
䢭㬵
䂑㴆䚎䚎䤹㣬
䛝㵴䃗
䨟㙪
䢭䚎䣮䚎㬵㙕
㴆䢸㣬㺓㱑
㬵䃗䣮䢭䮪㱑㬵
䚎䩣㣬䵀䤹
䔚䚎䢭
㞥㱄㬵䃗䣮
䂑䢭
㬵䣮㗷䃗䚎
䚎㴆㗷䨟㗷㱑㺓㬵䃗㗷
㱑䢭䂑㱄
䵀䚎䂑㔡㱄䉬㔡䅓䚎䚎
䚎㬵䉬䚎
㬵㺓㣬
㣬䛝䗈㶽䣮㬵
㣬
䂑䢭
㱄䂑䚎㶽
䣮䢭㱄䅓䂑
䃗䂑
㱄㣬䂑㬵
㱄䚎䂑
䢭䂑
㝌䃗㴆䚎䃗䉬䚎㴆䢸 㱑䢭䂑㱄 䂑㱄䚎 㣬㺓㺓䚎㺓 䤹䃗䅓䩣䵀䢭䤹㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵 䃗䨟 䨟䃗㴆㑬䢭㺓㺓䚎㬵 䅓䃗䉬䚎㔡㣿
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 䣮䵀㣬㬵䤹䚎㺓 㣬䂑 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝䢸 㔡㣬㱑 㱄䢭㔡 䤹㣬䵀䅓 㣬㬵㺓 䤹䃗䅓䩣䃗㔡䚎㺓 㺓䚎䅓䚎㣬㬵䃗㴆䢸 䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽 㔡䅓䢭䵀䚎㺓䢸 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㣬 䦡䚎㴆䅓㣬㬵䢭䤹 䬂㱄㣬㴆䢭䃗䂑䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 䢭䂑 㣬䂑 䩣䃗㔡䢭䂑䢭䃗㬵 㗾㠉㗷
㺓䮪䚎䤹䢭䩣
䩣䛝
㿤䱡㗷
䂑㣬
㺓㬵㣬
㴆䬂䂑䃗䢭㣬㱄
䂑䢭
䛝㵴䃗
㬵䂑䚎㣬䃗㴆㱄
㱄㬵䚎㕨
䢭䖜䛝
㴆䚎㣬䢭䤹䦡㬵䅓
䚎㺓䵀䩣㣬䤹
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㣬䵀㔡䃗 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㣬 䦡䚎㴆䅓㣬㬵䢭䤹 䬂㱄㣬㴆䢭䃗䂑 㣬㬵㺓 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 䢭䂑 㣬䂑 䬂㠉㗷
㴱䂑 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䩣䃗䢭㬵䂑䢸 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㣬 㷯䢭㔡㱄䃗䩣 㣬㬵㺓 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 䢭䂑 㣬䂑 㿤㥽㗷
䢭䩣㱄䃗㷯㔡䢸
䛝䩣
㬵㣬㺓
㕨䛝
䢭㺓䮪䤹䚎䩣
㣬䂑
䛝䵀㶽㔡㣬䵀㣬䤹
㺓䩣䵀䤹㣬䚎
䢭䖜䛝
䂑㣬
䂑䢭
䩣䛝
㗾䲹㗷
㺓㺓㬵䢸䚎㺓䃗
䛝䃗㵴
䃗䵀䮪䃗䚎㺓
䢸䢭䣮㬵㣬㣬
㱄㶽㬵㙕䚎䢭
㣬
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 䂑䃗䃗䮪 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䚎䤹䃗㬵㺓 㷯䢭㔡㱄䃗䩣 㣬㬵㺓䢸 㣬㔡 䢭䨟 㱑㣬䵀䮪䢭㬵䣮 㣬 䩣㣬䂑㱄 䂑䃗 㑬䵀㣬䤹䮪䢸 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 䢭䂑 㣬䂑 㿤㠉㗷 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡㱄䃗䃗䮪 㱄䢭㔡 㱄䚎㣬㺓䢸 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㱄䢭㔡 㔡䚎䤹䃗㬵㺓 㷯䢭㔡㱄䃗䩣䢸 䩣㴆䚎䩣㣬㴆䚎㺓 䂑䃗 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎 䢭䂑 㣬䂑 㿤䲹㗷
㷯䛝䂑 㙣䛝㔡䂑 㣬㔡 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㱑㣬㔡 㣬㑬䃗䛝䂑 䂑䃗 㺓㴆䃗䩣 㱄䢭㔡 㷯䢭㔡㱄䃗䩣䢸 㱄䚎 㔡䛝㺓㺓䚎㬵䵀㶽 䩣㣬䛝㔡䚎㺓㗷 㿤䚎 䵀䃗䃗䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣䢸 㔡䂑㣬㴆䢭㬵䣮 䃗㺓㺓䵀㶽 㣬䂑 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝㗷
䂑䚎㱄
㱄㕨䚎㬵䢸
䩣䛝
䀜㑬㗷䃗
䂑䃗㺓㔡䃗
䤹䵀㣬䚎䩣
䛝㵴䚎㶽䢸䛝䃗
䚎㱄
㣬䗈㶽䣮䛝㬵
㞥㬵䣮㱄䃗
䢭䂑
㱄䂑䚎
䩣䂑䛝
㣬”㐄䂑䢭
㺓㬵㣬
䚎䛝㴆㬵㺓
䨟䃗
䢭䔚䚎
䪺䩣䛝䵀㺓䪺䚎
㙕㱄䢭䚎㶽㬵
㣬㑬䤹䮪
㺓䢭㺓’㬵䂑
㔡䢭㱄
䞂䵀㣬㬵䵀䢸㶽䢭
䢸䢭㔡㺓㣬
㣬㺓㬵
㕨䛝
㣬
㔡㱄䚎㔡䤹
䢭㬵
䢭䩣䃗㷯㱄㔡
䣮㣬䪺㔡䚎
㑬䂑䛝
䅓”䚎㗷䂑䃗䅓㬵
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㱑㣬䵀䮪䚎㺓 䂑䃗 㣬㬵䃗䂑㱄䚎㴆 䂑㣬㑬䵀䚎 䛝㬵㺓䚎㴆 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎 䂑㴆䚎䵀䵀䢭㔡䢸 䂑䃗䃗䮪 㣬 㱄䃗䵀䵀䃗㱑 㑬㣬䅓㑬䃗䃗 㑬㣬㔡䮪䚎䂑䢸 㣬㬵㺓 㣬 䩣㣬䢭㴆 䃗䨟 㔡䤹䢭㔡㔡䃗㴆㔡㗷
㿤䚎 䵀䃗䃗䮪䚎㺓 䛝䩣 㣬䂑 䂑㱄䚎 㑬䛝㬵䤹㱄䚎㔡 䃗䨟 䨟䛝䵀䵀 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎㔡 㱄㣬㬵䣮䢭㬵䣮 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䚎 䉬䢭㬵䚎䢸 䨟䢭㬵㣬䵀䵀㶽 㔡䚎䵀䚎䤹䂑䢭㬵䣮 䃗㬵䚎䢸 㔡㬵䢭䩣䩣䢭㬵䣮 䢭䂑 䃗䨟䨟 㱑䢭䂑㱄 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䤹䢭㔡㔡䃗㴆㔡䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䤹㣬䅓䚎 䂑䃗 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝䢸 “㕨㣬䮪䚎 䢭䂑㗷”
“㙪
䃗䂑䃗䮪
䵀㔡㺓䅓䢸䚎䢭
䤹䵀䃗㣬䚎䢭䵀䣮㣬䂑䵀䩣䃗㶽
䢸㶽䢭䣮㬵㣬㔡
㔡䂑㴆”㗷㱄䤹䃗䂑䛝
㣬
䃗䛝㵴
䖜䢭䛝
“㐄䢭㬵㬵䢭㬵䣮 䢭㔡 㱑䢭㬵㬵䢭㬵䣮䢸 䵀䃗㔡䢭㬵䣮 䢭㔡 䵀䃗㔡䢭㬵䣮㗷” 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡㱄䃗䃗䮪 㱄䢭㔡 㱄䚎㣬㺓䢸 “㙪 㺓䢭㺓㬵’䂑 㔡䚎䂑 䂑㱄䚎 㴆䛝䵀䚎㔡 䤹䵀䚎㣬㴆䵀㶽 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䂑㣬㴆䂑㬘 䢭䂑’㔡 䅓㶽 䅓䢭㔡㔡䂑䚎䩣㗷 㷯䛝䂑 㶽䃗䛝 㣬㴆䚎 㴆䢭䣮㱄䂑䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㱑㣬㔡 䢭㬵㺓䚎䚎㺓 㣬 㔡㱄䃗㴆䂑䤹䛝䂑䢸 㑬㴆䚎㣬䮪䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄䚎 㴆䛝䵀䚎㔡㗷 䂙䚎䂑 䂑㱄䚎㔡䚎 㴆䛝䵀䚎㔡 㱑䚎㴆䚎 㔡䚎䂑 㑬㶽 䩣䚎䃗䩣䵀䚎 㣬䨟䂑䚎㴆 㣬䵀䵀㬘 䢭䂑 㺓䚎䩣䚎㬵㺓㔡 䃗㬵 㱄䃗㱑 㶽䃗䛝 㔡䚎䚎 䢭䂑㗷”
“㕨㱄㣬㬵䮪 㶽䃗䛝 䨟䃗㴆 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎㔡䢸 㝌䢭㔡䂑䚎㴆 㕨䛝㗷” 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽 㬵䃗㺓㺓䚎㺓䢸 “㙪 㱄㣬䉬䚎 㣬䤹㻌䛝䢭㴆䚎㺓 㱑㱄㣬䂑 㙪 㱑㣬㬵䂑䚎㺓 㣬㬵㺓 䣮䢭䉬䚎㬵 䢭䂑 㱑㣬㔡 䩣䚎㴆㔡䃗㬵㣬䵀䵀㶽 䩣䢭䤹䮪䚎㺓 㑬㶽 㝌䢭㔡䂑䚎㴆 㕨䛝䢸 䢭䂑 䅓䛝㔡䂑 㑬䚎 䂑㱄䚎 㑬䚎㔡䂑 㱄䚎㴆䚎㗷㗷㗷 㐄䚎䵀䵀䢸 㙪 㱑䃗㬵’䂑 㺓䢭㔡䂑䛝㴆㑬 㶽䃗䛝㴆 䤹㣬䂑䤹㱄䑓䛝䩣 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㶽䃗䛝㴆 㔡䂑䛝㺓䚎㬵䂑㗷 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮䢸 㔡㱄㣬䵀䵀 㱑䚎 䣮䃗㣿”
㱄”䘙䃗
㗷㗷㱄”䗈㗷
䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 㱑㣬㔡 㔡䂑㣬㴆䂑䵀䚎㺓䢸 㑬䛝䂑 㔡䚎䚎䢭㬵䣮 䂙䃗䛝㬵䣮 㝌㣬㔡䂑䚎㴆 䖜䢭䛝 㱑㣬㔡 䂑㴆䛝䵀㶽 䵀䚎㣬䉬䢭㬵䣮 㱑䢭䂑㱄䃗䛝䂑 㱄䚎㔡䢭䂑㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵䢸 㔡㱄䚎 㻌䛝䢭䤹䮪䵀㶽 䩣䛝䂑 䃗㬵 㱄䚎㴆 㔡㱄䃗䚎㔡 㣬㬵㺓 䨟䃗䵀䵀䃗㱑䚎㺓 㱄䢭䅓㗷
㙪䂑 㔡䚎䚎䅓㔡㗷㗷㗷 䢭䂑 㔡䚎䚎䅓㔡 䂑㱄䚎 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎 㱑㱄䚎㴆䚎 㱄䚎㴆 㱄䚎䚎䵀 㱑㣬㔡 䤹㱄㣬䨟䚎㺓 㺓䢭㺓㬵’䂑 㱄䛝㴆䂑 㣬䂑 㣬䵀䵀 㣬㬵㶽䅓䃗㴆䚎䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 䵀䃗䃗䮪䚎㺓 㣬䂑 䢭䂑 䢭㬵㔡䂑䢭㬵䤹䂑䢭䉬䚎䵀㶽䢸 䨟䢭㬵㺓䢭㬵䣮 䃗㬵䵀㶽 䨟㣬䢭㬵䂑 㴆䚎㺓 䅓㣬㴆䮪㔡㗷㗷㗷 㙕䂑㴆㣬㬵䣮䚎䢸 㱑㣬㔡㬵’䂑 䢭䂑 㔡䛝䩣䩣䃗㔡䚎㺓 䂑䃗 㑬䚎 䤹㱄㣬䨟䚎㺓㣿
㗷㗷㗷
“㝌㣬㔡䂑䚎㴆䢸 㱑㱄㶽 㺓䢭㺓 㶽䃗䛝 䤹䃗㬵䤹䚎㺓䚎 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䣮㣬䅓䚎㣿” 䗈䛝㶽㣬㬵䣮 䔚䢭䚎 㣬㔡䮪䚎㺓 㣬䨟䂑䚎㴆 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㱄㣬㺓 䵀䚎䨟䂑䢸 㔡䢭䂑䂑䢭㬵䣮 㺓䃗㱑㬵 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㣬 䨟㴆䃗㱑㬵䢸 “䂙䃗䛝 㱄㣬㺓㬵’䂑 䚎䉬䚎㬵 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 㶽䃗䛝㴆 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㗷”
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 䤹㣬䵀䅓䵀㶽 㴆䚎䩣䵀䢭䚎㺓䢸 “㕨㱄䚎㬵 䂑䚎䵀䵀 䅓䚎䢸 㱑㱄䚎㴆䚎 㔡㱄䃗䛝䵀㺓 㙪 㱄㣬䉬䚎 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎㺓 䅓㶽 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㣿”
㣬
䚎䃗㔡㺓
䃗䛝䢭䂑㔡䚎㺓
䅓㣬㬵㗷䚎㗷㗷
㣿䃗㣬㺓㴆㑬”
䚎㱄
䃗䛝䤹䚎㔡㴆
䚎䚎㱄䢸㴆
䛝㶽㬵䣮㣬䗈
䂑䃗
䃗㔡䂑䢭䚎㱄㴆䚎㱑
“䗈䨟
䂑㬵䚎䩣㺓䃗䢭
㬵䢭㔡䂑䂑䚎䵀䢭㶽䤹䢭䉬㬵
䢭䔚䚎
䚎䨟䢸䃗㴆㑬㣬㱄䚎㺓㬵
㿤䲹䢸
䚎䵀㣬㴆䤹
䛝䚎㴆䵀
䂑䢭
䂑䢸䢭㣬㱑
䂑䢭䂑㱄㱑䛝䃗
䵀㔡䚎㴆㗷㗷䛝㗷㶽
㱄䂑䚎
䵀䵀㱑䢭
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 䤹㱄䛝䤹䮪䵀䚎㺓䢸 䂑㱄䚎㬵 㑬䚎䣮㣬㬵 䂑䢭㺓㶽䢭㬵䣮 䛝䩣 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡㑬䃗㣬㴆㺓 㣬㬵㺓 䩣䢭䚎䤹䚎㔡䢸 “㿤䚎 㺓䢭㺓㬵’䂑 㱑䢭㬵 㱑䢭䂑㱄 䤹㱄䚎㔡㔡 㔡䮪䢭䵀䵀 㑬䛝䂑 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㔡䃗䅓䚎䂑㱄䢭㬵䣮 㑬䚎㶽䃗㬵㺓 䂑㱄䚎 㴆䛝䵀䚎㔡㗷”
“㕨㱄㣬䂑’㔡 䤹㱄䚎㣬䂑䢭㬵䣮㗷” 䗈䛝㶽㣬㬵䣮 䔚䢭䚎 㔡㱄䃗䃗䮪 㱄䢭㔡 㱄䚎㣬㺓㗷
㣬䅓㣿䵀㴆䃗䨟
㱄䢭㔡䂑
㔡㣬䚎㺓䮪
㺓䢭㺓䂑’㬵
䂑㔡䛝䅓
䂑䛝㑬
䢸㣬㶽㔡
䢸䉬䚎㱑㴆䃗䚎㿤
䚎䩣䢭䤹䚎㔡䢸
㣬
㬵㶽䃗䵀
㕨䛝
㣬㑬㔡䤹䚎㔡㺓㱄䃗㴆䢸
㬵䢭㙕䚎㶽㱄
䃗䦡
䚎䅓
䨟䢭
㬵䃗
䢭䂑
䚎㱑
㑬䚎
㬵㺓䢸㴆䃗㺓䚎㔡䩣䚎
㔡㱄䂑䚎䚎
䂑㱄㣬䂑
㴆㑬䃗㣬㺓㗷”
䵀㱑䵀㶽㔡䃗
䛝㔡䚎
㶽㣬䵀㓁䢭”䣮㬵
䢭㔡
㿤䚎
䂑㱑䢭䢭㬵㱄
䗈䛝㶽㣬㬵䣮 䔚䢭䚎 䃗䩣䚎㬵䚎㺓 㱄䢭㔡 䅓䃗䛝䂑㱄 㑬䛝䂑 㱑㣬㔡 㔡䩣䚎䚎䤹㱄䵀䚎㔡㔡㗷
“㐄䢭㬵㬵䢭㬵䣮 䢭㔡 㱑䢭㬵㬵䢭㬵䣮䢸 䵀䃗㔡䢭㬵䣮 䢭㔡 䵀䃗㔡䢭㬵䣮㗷 㙪 㱄㣬䉬䚎 䵀䃗㔡䂑 㑬䚎䨟䃗㴆䚎㗷” 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡㣬䢭㺓 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㣬 㱄䚎㣬䉬㶽 㱄䚎㣬㴆䂑䢸 “㙪䂑’㔡 㙣䛝㔡䂑 㣬 㑬䛝㬵䤹㱄 䃗䨟 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎㔡䢸 㙪 䤹㣬㬵 㣬䨟䨟䃗㴆㺓 䂑䃗 䵀䃗㔡䚎㗷”
㶽䛝䗈㣬䣮㬵
㱄㔡䃗䢭㬵䣮䂑䅓䚎
㱄䨟䚎䛝㴆㗷㴆䂑
㔡㣬㶽
䃗䂑
䛝䂑㷯”㗷”㗷㗷
䢭䚎䔚
㣬㺓㱑䂑䚎㬵
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㔡㱄䃗䃗䮪 㱄䢭㔡 㱄䚎㣬㺓䢸 䂑㱄䚎㬵 䣮䚎㬵䂑䵀㶽 䩣㣬䂑䂑䚎㺓 䗈䛝㶽㣬㬵䣮 䔚䢭䚎’㔡 㔡㱄䃗䛝䵀㺓䚎㴆䢸 “㕨䢭䅓䚎 䢭㔡 㣬䵀䅓䃗㔡䂑 䛝䩣䢸 䂑㣬䮪䚎 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㝌䢭㔡㔡 㞥㱄䃗㬵䣮 䂑䃗 䂑㱄䚎 䤹䚎䵀䵀㣬㴆䢸 㙪’䵀䵀 䣮䃗 䤹㱄㣬㬵䣮䚎 䤹䵀䃗䂑㱄䚎㔡 㣬㬵㺓 㔡㱄䃗䛝䵀㺓 㑬䚎 㱄䚎㣬㺓䢭㬵䣮 䃗䉬䚎㴆 㔡䃗䃗㬵㗷”
㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭 㱑㣬䵀䮪䚎㺓 䃗䛝䂑 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䛝㬵㺓䚎㴆 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎 䂑㴆䚎䵀䵀䢭㔡䢸 㔡䛝㴆䉬䚎㶽䚎㺓 㱄䢭㔡 㔡䛝㴆㴆䃗䛝㬵㺓䢭㬵䣮㔡 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㣬 䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑 㔡䅓䢭䵀䚎䢸 “䗈䛝䂑㔡䢭㺓䚎 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㣬䅓䚎䢸 䂑㱄䃗㔡䚎 䩣䵀㣬㶽䢭㬵䣮㗷㗷㗷 䂑㴆䛝䵀㶽 㱄㣬䉬䚎 㣬 㑬㴆䃗㣬㺓 䅓䢭㬵㺓㗷”
㱄㔡䢭
䚎㿤
䚎䢭㑬㱄㬵㺓
㺓㱄㔡㣬㬵
䂑䚎㗷䵀䨟
㣬㬵㺓
䛝䮪㺓䂑䚎䤹
㗷㗷㗷
㗷㗷㗷
㱄䚎㔡䚎㕨
䂑䃗
䂑䣮㬵䚎䅓䃗㱄䢭㔡
䂑䃗
䂑䃗
㣬㬵䦡
䃗㬵䚎䣮㗷
䢭䅓䣮䂑㱄
㱄㔡䚎
㱑㴆䚎䚎
䛝䃗䂙䣮㬵
䚎㱄㴆
䖜䢭䛝
㑬䮪㣬䤹
䵀㺓㺓㔡㶽㬵䛝䚎
㱄䂑㣬䂑
㣬䵀䢭㺓䪺䚎㴆䚎
䚎䂑㣬䢸
䂑䮪㣬䚎
㑬䚎
䃗䣮㿤㬵
㱄䚎
䛝䃗㵴
䂑䢭
䨟䃗㴆
䚎㣬㴆㔡䂑㝌
䣮䉬䚎䢭
䂑䅓䚎㱄
㱄䃗㱄䂑䣮䂑䛝
䢭䚎䤹䮪䩣㺓
䨟㴆㔡䚎㱄䵀㶽
㺓㔡䢭㣬
㴆䣮㔡䩣䢸䚎㣬
䛝䢭䖜
䚎㣬㺓䂑㬵㱑
䣮䵀㱄㺓䃗䢭㬵
䃗㬵㔡䃗㗷䅓䚎䚎
㱑㣬㔡
㱄䂑䚎
䛝㑬䂑
䢭㣬䵀䵀䂑㬵䢭㶽䢭
䂑䃗
㴆䂑䚎䨟㣬㱄
䩣䚎㴆䣮㣬㔡
“㝌㣬㶽㑬䚎 䵀䚎䨟䂑 䢭䂑 㔡䃗䅓䚎㱑㱄䚎㴆䚎㗷” 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡㣬䢭㺓 㬵䃗㬵䤹㱄㣬䵀㣬㬵䂑䵀㶽㗷
“㿤㣬㴆㺓䑓㱑䃗㬵䢸 㙪 㔡㱄䃗䛝䵀㺓 䣮䃗 䵀䃗䃗䮪 䨟䃗㴆 䂑㱄䚎䅓㗷” 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 㱄䚎㔡䢭䂑㣬䂑䚎㺓 䨟䃗㴆 㣬 䅓䃗䅓䚎㬵䂑㗷
㣬㺓㱄
㬵㺓㣬
䛝㺓䂑㬵䚎㴆㴆䚎
䂑䃗
䛝㣬㑬䚎㬵㻌䂑
㣬㱄䵀䵀
㴆䂑㔡䂑㣬
䃗㬵㴆㗷㺓䛝㣬
䚎䚎㑬㴆䨟䃗
㔡㱄䚎
䢸䣮㬵䢭䃗䅓䉬
䣮䛝㬵䢭㴆㬵㬵
䂑㙣䛝㔡
䣮㬵㙕䃗
㷯䛝䂑
䨟䃗㴆
䚎㱄䅓䂑
䅓䂑㱄䚎
䃗㬵䨟䛝㺓
㱄䂑䚎
㴆䚎㱑䚎㱄
䢭䣮䂙㬵
䃗䵀䤹㺓䛝
㱄㶽䂑䚎
䃗㺓㺓䚎䵀㔡䤹
㿤䃗㱑䚎䉬䚎㴆䢸 䛝䩣䃗㬵 㱄䚎㣬㴆䢭㬵䣮 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 䂑㱄㣬䂑 䂑㱄䚎㶽 㱄㣬㺓 㣬䵀㴆䚎㣬㺓㶽 䅓䚎䂑 䂑㱄䚎 䦡䃗㺓 䃗䨟 䦡㣬䅓㑬䵀䚎㴆㔡䢸 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䂑㱄㣬䂑 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 䚎䉬䚎㬵 䩣䵀㣬㶽䚎㺓 㣬 䣮㣬䅓䚎 䃗䨟 䦡䃗䅓䃗䮪䛝 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㱄䢭䅓䢸 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 㱑䢭㺓䚎㬵䚎㺓 㱄䚎㴆 䚎㶽䚎㔡 䢭㬵 㔡㱄䚎䚎㴆 㺓䢭㔡㑬䚎䵀䢭䚎䨟—㔡㱄䚎 䮪㬵䚎㱑 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 㱑䃗䛝䵀㺓㬵’䂑 䵀䢭䚎 䂑䃗 㱄䚎㴆䢸 㣬䂑 䵀䚎㣬㔡䂑 㬵䃗䂑 㣬㑬䃗䛝䂑 㔡䃗䅓䚎䂑㱄䢭㬵䣮 䵀䢭䮪䚎 䂑㱄䢭㔡㗷
㷯䛝䂑 䂑㱄䚎 䨟㣬䤹䂑 䂑㱄㣬䂑 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㱑㣬㔡 䂑㴆䛝䚎 䵀䚎䨟䂑 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䨟䚎䚎䵀䢭㬵䣮 䩣䃗㱑䚎㴆䵀䚎㔡㔡—㑬䚎䤹㣬䛝㔡䚎 䃗㬵 㣬 㱑㱄䢭䅓䢸 㔡㱄䚎 㺓䚎䤹䢭㺓䚎㺓 䂑䃗 㔡䂑䚎㣬䵀 㔡䃗䅓䚎 䣮㴆㣬䩣䚎㔡 䨟㴆䃗䅓 㔡䃗䅓䚎䃗㬵䚎 䚎䵀㔡䚎’㔡 㶽㣬㴆㺓䢸 䃗㬵䵀㶽 䂑䃗 㑬䛝䅓䩣 䢭㬵䂑䃗 䂑㱄䚎 䵀䚎䣮䚎㬵㺓㣬㴆㶽 䦡䃗㺓 䃗䨟 䦡㣬䅓㑬䵀䚎㴆㔡㗷
㔡䚎㬵㺓䂑䛝䂑
㱄䃗㱑
䂑㔡㱄䢭
䂑䃗䵀䩣
㙣㔡䛝䂑
䤹䩣㣬䛝䅓㔡
㣬
㬵䃗㙣䢭㴆䂑㣬
㱄㐄㶽
㔡䚎䃗㺓
䃗䂑䛝
䢭㴆䂑䚎䣮㬵㬵㬵䤹䃗䛝䚎
㱑䃗㱄
㔡䃗㬵䛝㺓
䚎㱄䂑
䂑㴆㬵䛝㔡
䚎㑬
㣬
䚎㬵䚎䂑䚎㴆㺓
䤹㴆㣿䩣㬵㣬䩣䵀䢭䢭
䃗䂑
䚎䢭䵀䮪
“㗾䢭㺓 㶽䃗䛝 䅓䚎䚎䂑 㕨䛝 㙕㱄䚎㬵㶽䢭䢸 㱄㣬䉬䚎 㶽䃗䛝 䢭㬵䉬䢭䂑䚎㺓 㱄䢭䅓 䂑䃗 㙣䃗䢭㬵 䂑㱄䚎 㙕䃗㬵䣮 㗾㶽㬵㣬㔡䂑㶽㣿” 㴱䨟䂑䚎㴆 䢭㬵䂑䚎㴆㬵㣬䵀䵀㶽 䣮㴆䢭䩣䢭㬵䣮䢸 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䢭䅓䅓䚎㺓䢭㣬䂑䚎䵀㶽 䢭㬵㻌䛝䢭㴆䚎㺓㗷
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡㱄䃗䃗䮪 㱄䢭㔡 㱄䚎㣬㺓䢸 䤹䛝㴆䢭䃗䛝㔡䵀㶽 㣬㔡䮪䚎㺓䢸 “䬂㣬㬵 㙪 㴆䚎䩣㴆䚎㔡䚎㬵䂑 䂑㱄䚎 㙕䃗㬵䣮 㗾㶽㬵㣬㔡䂑㶽 䦡㴆䃗䛝䩣㣿”
䗈䨟”
䨟䚎䢭䚎䵀㶽㴆䤹䢸
䂑㴆㬵㺓䚎㔡䃗
䃗㬵㙕䣮
䛝䤹䚎㴆㔡䃗
䤹䵀䵀㶽䃗㗷㺓
㬵㣬䤹”‘䢸䂑
䢭䣮䂙㬵
㶽䛝䃗
䵀䣮㣬䚎㴆㺓
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡䅓䢭䵀䚎㺓䢸 䛝㬵㑬䃗䂑㱄䚎㴆䚎㺓㗷
㴱䂑 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䩣䃗䢭㬵䂑䢸 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡䛝㺓㺓䚎㬵䵀㶽 㬵䃗䂑䢭䤹䚎㺓 㣬 㑬䛝㬵䤹㱄 䃗䨟 䣮䛝䚎㔡䂑㔡 䣮㣬䂑㱄䚎㴆䢭㬵䣮 䢭㬵 㣬 䤹䃗㴆㬵䚎㴆 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 㱄㣬䵀䵀 㣬㬵㺓 䤹䛝㴆䢭䃗䛝㔡䵀㶽 㣬㔡䮪䚎㺓䢸 “㐄㱄㣬䂑 㣬㴆䚎 䂑㱄䚎㶽 㺓䃗䢭㬵䣮㣿”
㣬”䂑㐄㬵
䃗䂑
䂑㔡㬵㴆䃗
䨟䃗㴆
㶽䵀䵀䤹㺓䃗䢸
㣿㬵”䮪䃗㱑
䃗㴆㔡䢸㔡䤹㺓䚎
㣬㴆䅓㔡
䢭㬵㬵䚎䃗㺓䂑䤹䛝
䂑䃗
䢭㬵䂙䣮䢸
䚎䚎㔡
䦡䃗”
䨟㶽䵀䃗䛝䘙㴆㔡䚎”
䣮㙕䃗㬵
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㬵䃗㺓㺓䚎㺓 㣬㬵㺓 㱑㣬䵀䮪䚎㺓 䂑䃗㱑㣬㴆㺓 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㴆䃗㱑㺓 䢭㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䤹䃗㴆㬵䚎㴆㗷 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 㱑㣬䂑䤹㱄䚎㺓䢸 㔡䛝㺓㺓䚎㬵䵀㶽 䣮䵀㣬㴆䚎㺓 㣬䣮㣬䢭㬵䢸 䢭㬵䚎䀜䩣䵀䢭䤹㣬㑬䵀㶽 䢭㴆㴆䢭䂑㣬䂑䚎㺓䢸 㔡䂑䃗䅓䩣䢭㬵䣮 㱄䚎㴆 䨟䃗䃗䂑䢸 “㵴䢭㔡䂑䚎㬵䢭㬵䣮 㔡䃗 䃗㑬䚎㺓䢭䚎㬵䂑䵀㶽㣿”
䔚䛝㔡䂑 䂑㱄䚎㬵䢸 㣬 㑬䛝㴆㔡䂑 䃗䨟 䚎䀜䤹䵀㣬䅓㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵㔡 䤹䃗䛝䵀㺓 㑬䚎 㱄䚎㣬㴆㺓 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䚎 䤹䃗㴆㬵䚎㴆 䤹㴆䃗㱑㺓㗷
㱄䂑䚎
㻌䛝䚎䂑䢭
䤹䵀䛝㺓䃗
䖜䛝䢭
䂑䚎㱄
䚎㔡䚎
䢭䚎䵀㶽㔡㣬
㱄䚎
㴆㣬䚎䉬㴆䢭㺓
㿤㬵䣮䢸䃗
㗷䚎䛝䂑㔡㔡䣮
䨟䃗䚎㴆䚎㑬
㣬㔡䚎㔡䃗㱄㬵䢭㺓䂑
䂑㱄㣬䂑
㬵㣬
㴆䚎䢭䀜䩣䤹㬵䚎䚎䚎㺓
㣬㣬㺓䚎䵀㴆㶽
䃗㴆㱑㺓䤹
䂑㱄䚎
㑬㙣䚎䂑䤹䃗
䛝㱄䂑䃗㱄㴆䣮
䦡㣬㬵
䃗㔡
䛝䃗㵴
㣬㺓㱄
㔡㣬
䚎䣮㺓䚎㺓㱑
䢸㬵㣬䂑㬵㣬䂑䚎㺓䂑
㙪䂑 㱑㣬㔡 㣬 䅓㣬㬵 䢭㬵 㣬 㱑䃗㴆㬵䑓䃗䛝䂑 㔡䛝䢭䂑䢸 㔡䢭䂑䂑䢭㬵䣮 䤹㴆䃗㔡㔡䑓䵀䚎䣮䣮䚎㺓 䃗㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䣮㴆䃗䛝㬵㺓䢸 䵀䚎㣬㬵䢭㬵䣮 㣬䣮㣬䢭㬵㔡䂑 䂑㱄䚎 㱑㣬䵀䵀㗷
㕨㱄䚎 䅓㣬㬵’㔡 䤹䃗䅓䩣䵀䚎䀜䢭䃗㬵 㱑㣬㔡 㴆㣬䂑㱄䚎㴆 䩣㣬䵀䚎䢸 㱄䢭㔡 䨟㣬䤹䚎 㣬 㑬䢭䂑 㔡䂑䛝㑬㑬䵀䚎㺓䢸 䵀䃗䃗䮪䢭㬵䣮 䵀䢭䮪䚎 㱄䚎 㱑㣬㔡 㬵䚎㣬㴆䵀㶽 䨟䃗㴆䂑㶽䢸 㣬㬵㺓 㱄䢭㔡 㱄㣬䢭㴆 㱑㣬㔡 㔡䃗䅓䚎㱑㱄㣬䂑 䅓䚎㔡㔡㶽䢸 䩣㴆䚎㔡䚎㬵䂑䢭㬵䣮 㣬 䂑㶽䩣䢭䤹㣬䵀 㟤㣬㔡䂑䚎㴆㬵 㣬䩣䩣䚎㣬㴆㣬㬵䤹䚎㗷
㔡䚎䚎䅓䚎㺓
䣮㣬䃗㬵䅓
䚎䂑㱄
㱄㬵䂑䣮㴆㣬䢭㗷䚎䣮
㺓㣬䵀䢭䤹䤹㶽㣬䵀䂑㬵䚎
䩣䢸䚎䂑㔡㣬䤹
䵀䮪䃗㑬䚎
䚎䚎䉬㴆㶽
䵀䩣䤹㣬䚎
㔡䂑䢭㱄
䃗䂑䛝
䚎䂑㺓䢸㬵䂑䚎䚎㔡㣬
䵀䚎䢭䮪
䃗䨟
㱑䚎㣬䂑㱄㶽䵀
㴆䩣䃗䃗
䩣㬵䃗䛝
㣬
䞂䃗䅓㴆
㱑㱄䃗
䢭䛝㺓㺓㬵䂑䚎㴆
㣬䅓㬵
㴱䂑 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䩣䃗䢭㬵䂑䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㔡䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵 㱄䚎䵀㺓 䢭㬵 䃗㬵䚎 㱄㣬㬵㺓 㣬 㔡䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎 㔡䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽 䵀㣬㴆䣮䚎㴆 䂑㱄㣬㬵 㣬 䨟䢭㔡䂑䢸 䵀䢭䮪䚎 㣬 䤹㴆㶽㔡䂑㣬䵀䢸 䃗㴆 䩣䚎㴆㱄㣬䩣㔡 䅓䚎㴆䚎䵀㶽 㣬 䣮䵀㣬㔡㔡 㣬㴆䂑䢭䨟㣬䤹䂑㗷 㙪㬵 䨟㴆䃗㬵䂑 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵 㱑㣬㔡 㣬 㔡䵀䢭䣮㱄䂑䵀㶽 䩣䵀䛝䅓䩣 䅓䢭㺓㺓䵀䚎䑓㣬䣮䚎㺓 䣮䚎㬵䂑䵀䚎䅓㣬㬵㗷
㕨㱄䢭㔡 䅓䢭㺓㺓䵀䚎䑓㣬䣮䚎㺓 䅓㣬㬵 㱑㣬㔡 㔡㻌䛝㣬䂑䂑䢭㬵䣮 㑬䚎䨟䃗㴆䚎 䂑㱄䚎 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵 㣬䂑 䂑㱄㣬䂑 䅓䃗䅓䚎㬵䂑䢸 䚎㣬㴆㬵䚎㔡䂑䵀㶽 䣮㣬䪺䢭㬵䣮 㣬䂑 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䅓㣬䵀䵀 㔡䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎 䢭㬵 㱄䢭㔡 㱄㣬㬵㺓 䵀䢭䮪䚎 䩣䃗䵀䢭㔡㱄䚎㺓 䤹㴆㶽㔡䂑㣬䵀䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䂑㱄䚎 䚎䀜䤹䵀㣬䅓㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵㔡 䢭㬵㺓䚎䚎㺓 䤹㣬䅓䚎 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䣮䚎㬵䂑䵀䚎䅓㣬㬵㗷
㬵㣬䅓
㬵䚎䤹䃗
㑬䂯䵀䉬㬵䘙䚎”䢭䚎䚎㑬䵀㣬
‘䂑㔡䢭
㺓䚎䤹㣬䣮㱄㬵
㱄䚎㕨
䂑䢭
㺓䣮䩣䚎㣬㔡
䃗䅓㗷㴆䚎
䚎䢭䅓䂑
䣮㬵䃗䵀
䢸䃗㱄䣮㔡
㶽䅓
䗈”㱄
䅓䢭䑓䚎䣮㺓㺓㣬䵀㺓䚎
㱄㔡㕨䢭
䢭㣬䣮㣬㬵䘙
㱄䂑䚎
㴆䛝㬵䘙
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 䢭㬵䂑䚎㴆䚎㔡䂑䢭㬵䣮䵀㶽 䨟䃗䤹䛝㔡䚎㺓 㱄䢭㔡 䣮㣬䪺䚎 䃗㬵 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䅓㣬䵀䵀 㔡䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎 䢭㬵 䂑㱄䚎 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵’㔡 㱄㣬㬵㺓䢸 㱑㱄䢭䵀䚎 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 㣬㔡䮪䚎㺓 㣬 䵀㣬㺓㶽 㬵䚎㣬㴆㑬㶽䢸 “㟤䀜䤹䛝㔡䚎 䅓䚎䢸 㱑㱄㣬䂑’㔡 㱄㣬䩣䩣䚎㬵䢭㬵䣮 㱄䚎㴆䚎㣿”
㴱䨟䂑䚎㴆 䣮䵀㣬㬵䤹䢭㬵䣮 㣬䂑 㱄䢭㔡 㣬䂑䂑䢭㴆䚎䢸 䂑㱄䚎 䵀㣬㺓㶽 䢭㬵㺓䢭䨟䨟䚎㴆䚎㬵䂑䵀㶽 㔡䩣䃗䮪䚎䢸 “㕨㱄䢭㔡 䅓㣬㬵 䤹䵀㣬䢭䅓㔡 㱄䚎’㔡 㱄䃗䵀㺓䢭㬵䣮 㣬 䂑㴆䚎㣬㔡䛝㴆䚎䢸 㣬㬵㺓 㺓䢭䨟䨟䚎㴆䚎㬵䂑 䩣䚎䃗䩣䵀䚎 䤹㣬㬵 㔡䚎䚎 䉬㣬㴆䢭䃗䛝㔡 㔡䤹䚎㬵䚎㴆䢭䚎㔡 䂑㱄㴆䃗䛝䣮㱄 䢭䂑䢸 䵀䢭䮪䚎 㣬 䅓䢭㬵䢭㣬䂑䛝㴆䚎 㱑䃗㴆䵀㺓 䢭㬵㔡䢭㺓䚎㗷 㙕䃗䅓䚎 㺓䢭㺓㬵’䂑 㑬䚎䵀䢭䚎䉬䚎 䢭䂑䢸 㔡䃗 䂑㱄䚎㶽 䂑㴆䢭䚎㺓㗷㗷㗷 䢭䂑 㔡䚎䚎䅓㔡 䂑㴆䛝䚎㣿 㝌㶽 䣮䃗䃗㺓㬵䚎㔡㔡㗷”
䚎㑬
㔡㱄䚎
䚎䵀㱑㗷䵀
䃗㬵䚎
䂑㱄䚎
䨟䃗
㔡䚎䃗㱄䂑
䚎㱄䂑
䃗㴆䃗䮪㔡㬵䵀䚎䃗
䵀㶽䢸㣬㺓
䃗䂑
䅓㔡䚎㺓䚎䚎
䃗䂑䚎㬵
䅓䞂䃗㴆
䨟䃗
㔡㣬
“㴱 㔡䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎 䂑㱄㴆䃗䛝䣮㱄 㱑㱄䢭䤹㱄 㺓䢭䨟䨟䚎㴆䚎㬵䂑 㔡䤹䚎㬵䚎㴆䢭䚎㔡 䤹㣬㬵 㑬䚎 㔡䚎䚎㬵㣿” 䦡㣬㬵 㿤䃗㬵䣮 㺓䃗䛝㑬䂑䨟䛝䵀䵀㶽 䣮䵀㣬㬵䤹䚎㺓 㣬䂑 㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝䢸 䨟䃗䵀䵀䃗㱑䚎㺓 㑬㶽 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䤹䃗䅓䢭㬵䣮 䛝䩣 䨟㴆䃗䅓 㑬䚎㱄䢭㬵㺓㗷
“㙕䛝䤹㱄 㣬㬵 䢭㬵䤹㴆䚎㺓䢭㑬䵀䚎 䂑㴆䚎㣬㔡䛝㴆䚎㗷”
䛝㶽䃗
䢭䵀䵀䣮㔡㱄䂑㶽
䚎㺓㴆䢭㶽䂑䤹䵀
㗷䢭䂑㗷㗷
㱄䂑䢭㔡
㱄䩣䚎䃗
㬵䅓䢸㣬
䩣㣿䚎㴆㙕㱄䚎
㙪
䃗㔡
䤹”䢭䚎䚎㺓㑬䵀䢭䘙㴆㬵
䵀㺓䣮㺓㺓㣬䚎䢭䅓䑓䚎
䅓䃗䚎䂑㬵䅓䢸
㴱䂑
䚎㺓㬵䢭䂑㬵
㻌䛝䂑䢭䢭䢸䚎䀜䚎㔡
㬵䃗㱑
䃗㺓
㣬㔡䮪䚎䢸㺓
䃗䂑
䃗㔡
䃗䂑
㺓䤹䢸䂑䀜䚎䚎䢭
䩣䚎䢭䢸䤹㴆
䵀䵀䚎㔡
㱄䢭䂑㔡
䂑㔡䢭’
㓁䃗䚎㔡䤹㴆䢭䛝
㴆䢭”䢸㙕
㣬
䚎䂑㱄
㣬䤒䚎䅓
“㙕䃗㴆㴆㶽䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎 䢭㔡 㬵䃗䂑 䨟䃗㴆 㔡㣬䵀䚎㗷” 㕨㱄䚎 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵 㔡䩣䃗䮪䚎 䨟䵀䛝䚎㬵䂑䵀㶽 䢭㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䵀䃗䤹㣬䵀 䵀㣬㬵䣮䛝㣬䣮䚎䢸 䤹㣬䵀䅓䵀㶽 㔡㣬䢭㺓䢸 “㕨㱄䚎㴆䚎 䤹䃗䛝䵀㺓 㑬䚎 䃗㬵䵀㶽 䃗㬵䚎 䃗䨟 䢭䂑㔡 䮪䢭㬵㺓 䢭㬵 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㱑䃗㴆䵀㺓䢸 㔡䚎䵀䵀䢭㬵䣮 䢭䂑 㱑䃗䛝䵀㺓 䵀䚎㣬䉬䚎 䅓䚎 㱑䢭䂑㱄䃗䛝䂑 䢭䂑㗷”
㕨㱄䚎 䅓䢭㺓㺓䵀䚎䑓㣬䣮䚎㺓 䅓㣬㬵 㱑㣬㔡 㴆䚎䵀䛝䤹䂑㣬㬵䂑 䂑䃗 䣮䢭䉬䚎 䛝䩣䢸 㱄䛝㴆㴆䢭䚎㺓䵀㶽 㣬㺓㺓䚎㺓䢸 “䤒㣬䅓䚎 㣬 䩣㴆䢭䤹䚎 㴆䚎䣮㣬㴆㺓䵀䚎㔡㔡 䃗䨟 㱄䃗㱑 䚎䀜䩣䚎㬵㔡䢭䉬䚎䘙 㙪䂑’㔡 䂑㴆䛝䵀㶽 㣬 䣮䚎䅓 䨟㣬㴆 㔡䛝䩣䚎㴆䢭䃗㴆 䂑䃗 㣬㬵㶽 䣮䚎䅓㔡䂑䃗㬵䚎㔡 䃗㴆 㺓䢭㣬䅓䃗㬵㺓㔡䘙”
㺓䵀䃗㱑䛝
䅓䢭㺓㣬䣮䵀㺓䑓㺓䚎䚎
㴆䂑䵀䂑㔡䣮㬵䢭㣬
㴆䩣䢭㗷䚎䤹
䉬㬵䚎䚎
㣬”㣬䢭㣿㬵䣮
㣬
䚎㴆䅓䚎䵀㶽
㗷㕨䢭㗷㱄㗷”㔡
䃗䣮㴆㔡䩣䃗䢭㬵䩣
䚎䂑䢭䂑䂑㣬䛝㺓
䚎䵀䵀䢸㔡
䤹䃗䢸䚎㴆䨟
㑬䵀䚎㱄䢸䛝䅓
‘㣬㔡䅓㬵
䂑䃗䢭㱑㱄䛝䂑
㣬㔡㱑
䢭䅓䩣䵀䃗㴆䢭㬵䣮
㕨䚎㱄
㬵䅓㣬
㺓䤹䢭䚎㔡䃗㴆㬵
䃗㶽䛝
䃗䂑
㱄㣬䚎䂑㴆㴆
㱄䂑䚎
䗈㬵 䃗㬵䚎 㔡䢭㺓䚎 㱑㣬㔡 㱄䢭㔡 䤹䃗㬵䤹䚎㴆㬵 䨟䃗㴆 㺓䢭䣮㬵䢭䂑㶽䢸 䤹䃗㬵㔡䢭㺓䚎㴆䢭㬵䣮 䅓㣬㬵㶽 㬵䃗䂑㣬㑬䵀䚎 䨟䢭䣮䛝㴆䚎㔡 㱑䚎㴆䚎 䩣㴆䚎㔡䚎㬵䂑㗷
䗈㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䃗䂑㱄䚎㴆 㔡䢭㺓䚎䢸 㺓䚎㔡䩣䢭䂑䚎 㣬䩣䩣䚎㣬㴆䢭㬵䣮 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑䢸 䂑㱄䢭㔡 䅓㣬㬵 䅓㣬㺓䚎 䢭䂑 䂑㱄㴆䃗䛝䣮㱄 㬵䛝䅓䚎㴆䃗䛝㔡 䤹㱄䚎䤹䮪䩣䃗䢭㬵䂑㔡 䂑䃗 㑬䚎 㱄䚎㴆䚎䢸 䛝㬵䚎䀜䩣䚎䵀䵀䚎㺓䢸 䢭㬵㺓䢭䤹㣬䂑䢭㬵䣮 㱄䚎 䅓䢭䣮㱄䂑 㑬䚎 㣬 䣮䛝䚎㔡䂑 䢭㬵䉬䢭䂑䚎㺓 㑬㶽 䂑㱄䚎 䦡䃗㺓 䃗䨟 䦡㣬䅓㑬䵀䚎㴆㔡䢸 䃗㴆 䤹㣬䩣㣬㑬䵀䚎 䃗䨟 㣬䤹㻌䛝䢭㴆䢭㬵䣮 㣬㬵 䢭㬵䉬䢭䂑㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵㗷
䃗䂑
䵀䚎䩣㔡㣬䚎
䚎㔡䃗䅓
㱄䚎䢭㔡䢭䣮䂑㬵㣬䂑
䅓䚎
䅓㣬㬵
㺓䚎䚎㗷㺓䤹䢭
䚎䚎㔡㺓䚎䅓
䣮䢭䉬䚎
䂑䃗
䚎䢭”㴆㬵㔡䃗䤹㗷㺓
䂑䅓䚎䢭
㕨㱄䚎
㴆䚎䤹㬵䂑䵀䂑䢸䛝㣬
䢸䂑䵀㴱䣮㴆䢭”㱄
“㓁㴆䚎䂑䚎㬵䂑䢭䃗䛝㔡䢸” 㔡䛝㺓㺓䚎㬵䵀㶽 䤹㣬䅓䚎 䂑㱄䚎 䉬䃗䢭䤹䚎 䨟㴆䃗䅓 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㴆䃗㱑㺓—䢭䂑 㱑㣬㔡 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 㱑㱄䃗 㔡䩣䃗䮪䚎㗷
㕨㱄䚎 㺓䃗㱑㬵䑓㣬㬵㺓䑓䃗䛝䂑 䅓㣬㬵 㔡㱑䢭䨟䂑䵀㶽 䂑䛝㴆㬵䚎㺓 䂑䃗㱑㣬㴆㺓 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䃗䛝㬵㺓䢸 㔡䚎䚎䢭㬵䣮 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮㗷 㿤䚎 䨟㣬䢭㬵䂑䵀㶽 㔡䅓䢭䵀䚎㺓䢸 “㙪䂑’㔡 㴆䚎㣬䵀 䃗㴆 㬵䃗䂑䢸 㱑㱄㶽 㬵䃗䂑 䂑㣬䮪䚎 㣬 䵀䃗䃗䮪 㶽䃗䛝㴆㔡䚎䵀䨟㣿”
䃗䨟㴆
䅓㣬㬵
㱄䂑䚎
䚎㴆䃗䢭㔡䛝㓁’䤹
㱄䚎㴆
㣬㣬㱄㺓䩣䚎䩣䃗㴆䤹
䚎䩣䚎㙕’㱄㴆
㴆䚎䢸䚎㙕䩣’㱄
䚎㱄䂑
㺓㣬㬵
㙕䩣䣮㬵䚎㣬䮪䢭
䂑䃗
䃗䢸䚎㴆㔡
䃗㱄㺓䣮㬵䢭䵀
䢸㔡㱄䂑䛝
䢭㣬䣮䢭㴆㔡㬵
䂑䚎㱄
㬵䃗䣮㙕
䵀䛝䣮㴆㣬䵀㺓㶽㣬
䛝䂑䑓䑓㣬㬵㺓㱑䃗㬵㺓䃗
㴆䚎䤹㓁䛝䃗㔡’䢭
䚎䚎㗷㔡
㬵䢭䣮䂙䢸
䤒䃗䂑 䩣㣬㴆䂑䢭䤹䛝䵀㣬㴆䵀㶽 䨟䃗㬵㺓 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䢭㔡 㣬䂑䂑䚎㬵䂑䢭䃗㬵䑓㔡䚎䚎䮪䢭㬵䣮 䨟䚎䵀䵀䃗㱑䢸 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䨟䚎䵀䂑 䢭㬵㺓䢭䨟䨟䚎㴆䚎㬵䂑㗷 㷯䛝䂑 䣮䢭䉬䚎㬵 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’ 㱑㣬㔡 㣬䵀㴆䚎㣬㺓㶽 㑬䚎䨟䃗㴆䚎 㱄䚎㴆䢸 㣬䉬䃗䢭㺓䢭㬵䣮 䢭䂑 㱑㣬㔡 㺓䢭䨟䨟䢭䤹䛝䵀䂑㗷 㙕㱄䚎 㔡䢭䣮㱄䚎㺓 㣬㬵㺓 䣮䵀㣬㬵䤹䚎㺓 㣬䂑 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’㗷
“㙪㔡㬵’䂑 䢭䂑 㔡䢭䅓䩣䵀㶽 㬵䃗䂑㱄䢭㬵䣮㣿 䔚䛝㔡䂑 㣬 㺓䚎䤹䚎䩣䂑䢭䉬䚎 䂑䃗㶽㗷” 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䨟㴆䃗㱑㬵䚎㺓䢸 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’ 㣬䩣䩣䚎㣬㴆䚎㺓 㣬㔡 㣬㬵 䃗㴆㺓䢭㬵㣬㴆㶽 䣮䵀㣬㔡㔡 㑬䚎㣬㺓䢸 䵀㣬㴆䣮䚎㴆 䂑㱄㣬㬵 䛝㔡䛝㣬䵀䢸 㑬䛝䂑 䛝䂑䂑䚎㴆䵀㶽 䛝㬵㔡䩣䚎䤹䂑㣬䤹䛝䵀㣬㴆㗷
䅓㬵㣬
䂑㬵䢭㴆䚎㣬
䢸㺓㣬㔡䢭
䚎㴆䂑㣬㱄”㗷
㶽䚎䵀㴆䤹䛝䂑
䚎㣬䂑㔡㴆
䛝’㬵䃗䵀䤹䂑㺓
㣬㬵
䃗”䃗㵴䮪
䨟䃗
㴆㶽䃗䛝
䃗㬵㶽䵀
䨟㴆䃗
䂙䚎㴆㔡㣬
㴆䂑䢭㱄䚎
㶽㱄䂑䚎
䢭㬵
㔡㬵䚎䚎
㴆’䵀䃗㱑㔡㺓
䢭㺓㬵䮪
䚎㬵㔡䉬䚎
㣬䉬㱄䚎
䂑㱄㔡䛝
㑬䅓䚎䅓䚎㗷㴆㴆䚎
㴆䂑䛝䚎䂑
㣬㗷㗷䚎㔡䩣”㗷㺓㔡
䚎㱄㕨㔡㴆䚎’
㱄㣬䂑䂑
㣬
䂑㶽䚎䛝㣬㑬䢸
㑬䅓䚎䚎䅓㴆䚎㴆
㵴”㺓䚎㬵䣮䚎
䃗䂑
䵀㶽䅓䤹㣬䵀
䛝䚎㑬㣬䂑㶽
䂑䢭䢸
䚎㴆㔡䃗䂑㔡
㱑㱄䢭䂑
㱄䚎㗷䅓䂑
㔡㱄䨟䢭
㣬㔡㱄
㕨㱄䚎
㱄䂑䚎
㔡䃗㬘䚎㬵䤹㔡㺓
㱄㔡䨟䢭
㕨㱄䚎 䅓㣬㬵’㔡 䉬䃗䢭䤹䚎 䂑䛝㴆㬵䚎㺓 䅓㣬䣮㬵䚎䂑䢭䤹䢸 䵀䢭䮪䚎 㱑㣬䉬䚎㔡 䤹㣬㴆䚎㔡㔡䢭㬵䣮 㣬 㑬䚎㣬䤹㱄 㣬䂑 㺓䛝㔡䮪䢸 䂑䚎㬵㺓䚎㴆 㣬㬵㺓 䢭㬵䂑䚎㬵䂑䢭䃗㬵㣬䵀䢸 䃗䨟䨟䚎㴆䢭㬵䣮 㣬 㔡䃗䃗䂑㱄䢭㬵䣮 㔡䚎㬵㔡㣬䂑䢭䃗㬵 䅓䚎㴆䚎䵀㶽 㑬㶽 䵀䢭㔡䂑䚎㬵䢭㬵䣮䢸 “㴱㬵㺓 㶽䚎㣬㴆㔡 䵀㣬䂑䚎㴆䢸 䂑㱄䚎 䂑䚎㣬㴆㔡 䂑䛝㴆㬵䚎㺓 䢭㬵䂑䃗 䩣䚎㣬㴆䵀㔡䢸 䚎䅓㑬䃗㺓㶽䢭㬵䣮 䂑㱄䚎䢭㴆 䵀䢭䨟䚎䂑䢭䅓䚎 㑬䚎㣬䛝䂑㶽㗷 㐄㱄㶽 㴆䚎㔡䃗㴆䂑 䂑䃗 㔡䮪䚎䩣䂑䢭䤹䢭㔡䅓㣿”
㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮’㔡 䣮㣬䪺䚎 䃗㬵 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’ 㔡䂑㣬㴆䂑䚎㺓 䤹㱄㣬㬵䣮䢭㬵䣮㗷
䢸㬵㱑䃗
㱄㴆㺓㬵㬵㣬䩣䂑䢭
㴆䩣䚎䂑㴆䂑㣬㬵䢸㬵㣬㔡
㔡䚎䚎
㱄䪺㣬㶽䢸
䚎㱄㬵䅓䣮䂑㔡䃗䢭
㑬㬵䢭㴆䣮䚎㱑
䂑䛝㑬
㱄䚎䂑
㣬䚎䅓㑬䚎䤹
䚎䚎㗷㱄㴆䩣㙕’
䅓㣬㣬䂑䚎䵀㴆䢭䢸
䂑䃗
䚎䂑㱄
䚎䚎㺓㔡䅓䚎
䢭䂑
㺓䢭䚎䢭㬵㔡
䚎㣬㑬䵀
䣮㱄䂑㱄䛝䃗㴆
䚎㑬
䚎㱄䂑
㙪䵀䵀㬵䢭䂑䢭㣬㶽
䂑䃗
䛝㔡㓁䚎䃗䢭’䤹㴆
㵴䢭䮪䚎 䅓㶽㴆䢭㣬㺓 䤹䵀䃗䛝㺓㔡 㔡㱄㴆䃗䛝㺓䢭㬵䣮䢸 㣬㔡 䂑㱄䚎㶽 䩣㣬㴆䂑䚎㺓䢸 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮 䣮䵀䢭䅓䩣㔡䚎㺓 㣬㬵 䢭㔡䵀㣬㬵㺓 䢭㬵 䂑㱄䚎 䅓䢭㺓㺓䵀䚎 䃗䨟 䂑㱄䚎 㔡䚎㣬㗷
䬂䵀䚎㣬㴆 㔡䮪䢭䚎㔡䢸 㑬䵀䛝䚎 㔡䚎㣬㔡䢸 㱑㱄䢭䂑䚎 㔡㣬㬵㺓㗷㗷㗷 㣬㬵 䛝㬵䂑㣬䢭㬵䂑䚎㺓 䩣㴆䢭䅓䢭䂑䢭䉬䚎 䩣㣬㴆㣬㺓䢭㔡䚎䢸 㔡䛝㴆䩣㣬㔡㔡䢭㬵䣮 㣬㬵㶽 㔡䃗䑓䤹㣬䵀䵀䚎㺓 䩣䢭㴆㣬䂑䚎 䂑䃗䛝㴆䢭㔡䅓 㱄䃗䵀㶽 䩣䵀㣬䤹䚎 㔡㱄䚎 㱄㣬㺓 䉬䢭㔡䢭䂑䚎㺓㗷
䃗㴆䨟䅓
䂙䣮䢭㬵
㴆䣮䢭䤹䵀㺓㣬㬵
㬵㺓䢸㱄㔡㣬
㬵㱄䢸㺓㣬
㙕”䃗
㴆䚎㱄䚎’㙕䩣
㱄䂑䚎
䅓㣬㬵’㔡
䛝䨟”㗷㗷㑬㗷䚎䵀䢭㣬䛝䂑
䚎㬵㺓㬵㣬䤹㗷㴆䚎䂑
㱄䂑䚎
㓁㴆㔡䚎’䢭䃗䤹䛝
䃗䣮㬵㙕
䚎㴆㱄
䤹䢭㬵䢭䂑䂑䵀㔡䚎䉬㬵䢭㶽
䚎䚎㺓䚎㬵㺓䀜䂑
䔚䛝㔡䂑 䂑㱄䚎㬵㗷
㵴䛝䃗 䖜䢭䛝 㔡䛝㺓㺓䚎㬵䵀㶽 䤹䃗䉬䚎㴆䚎㺓 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’ 㱑䢭䂑㱄 㱄䢭㔡 㱄㣬㬵㺓䢸 㑬䵀䃗䤹䮪䢭㬵䣮 㙕䃗㬵䣮 䂙䢭㬵䣮’㔡 䉬䢭䚎㱑䢸 㣬㬵㺓 䂑䃗䃗䮪 䂑㱄䚎 ‘㓁㴆䚎䤹䢭䃗䛝㔡 㙕䩣㱄䚎㴆䚎’ 䢭㬵䂑䃗 㱄䢭㔡 㱄㣬㬵㺓㗷
䂑㣬
䢸㬵㬵䚎㺓䛝䂑㔡
㱄䂑䚎
㣬䅓㬵䢸
㵴䛝䃗
䅓㬵䢭䚎㴆䃗䅓㶽䵀䂑㣬
㱄㣬䉬䚎
㙪
䵀㣬㶽䅓䵀䤹
㱑㣬㔡
㣬䢭䢸㺓㔡
䂑㱄䚎㬵
㙕㬵䣮䃗
䣮䵀㬵䮪䢭䃗䃗
㣬㔡㱑
䃗㣿䃗䂑”
䵀䮪䃗䃗
䢭䛝䖜
㶽”㝌㣬
䢭䂙䣮㬵
㣬
￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥
㓁㙕㖣䑙 㕨㱄㣬㬵䮪㔡 䂑䃗 ‘䂙㣬㬵䤹㱄䢭 䔚䢭㣬㬵䣮㔡㱄㣬㬵’ 䨟䃗㴆 䂑㱄䚎 㣬㺓䃗㴆㣬㑬䵀䚎 㵴䃗㴆㺓䢸 䚎䀜䂑䚎㬵㺓䢭㬵䣮 䅓㶽 䩣䛝㴆䚎㔡䂑 㴆䚎䣮㣬㴆㺓㔡 䂑䃗 䂑㱄䚎 䤹㣬䩣䢭䂑㣬䵀䢭㔡䂑 㑬䢭䣮㱑䢭䣮㔡 㶌㑬䚎䚎䩣——䘙㰴㗷
㔡㣬㶌
䮪䚎㱑䚎
䑙㓁㙕䢱
䚎㬵䂑䀜
㔡䚎䚎㶽䉬㬵㣬䑓㺓
㬵㴆㣬䢭䂑䂑㔡䣮
䤹䂑㴆䚎㱄㔡㣬䩣
㴆䃗㴆䩣䢭
䨟䃗㴆
䚎䂑㱄
㔡䂑㱄䢸䛝
䂑䃗
䃗䣮䵀㴱㬵
䛝䵀䚎䃗㑬㺓
䩣㴆䃗㺓䢸䚎䢭
䩣䢭㑬䚎䃗䵀㔡㔡䢸㰴
㣬㺓䚎䩣㔡䛝䂑
㶽䵀㣬㺓䢭
䅓㱄䛝䤹
䃗䚎㬵䢸㔡
䵀䤹㣬㴆䚎
㬵䚎䉬㔡䚎
䀜㴆㣬䂑䚎
㣬㔡
䚎㗷㣬㗷㗷㺓㺓㺓
㱄㬵䣮䃗䢭䩣
䂑䢭㱄㱑
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