Chapter 875: Chapter 119: Forget Worry, Three Lives (Part 2)
It seems no woman can resist the allure of jewelry—whether you have the ability to purchase it or merely sigh at the prospect.
Even women who value things other than wealth won’t be stingy with their appreciative gaze.
While studying, Zhong Luoyue worked as an auctioneer for jewelry, mainly to mingle with the Aristocrats of high society, but also due to her fondness for the beauty encapsulated in jewelry.
So when Lady Eve removed her ‘Light of the Forest’ and offered it for Zhong Luoyue to wear and try on, this lady from the apex of the tomb-robbing family, did not refuse.
Firstly, she truly loved it; secondly, she wouldn’t risk an unpleasant situation with Lady Eve. She was also a businessperson; Lady Eve carried an air of mystery but always exuded the aura of a true Aristocrat, who could tell what intersections might arise in the future?
Networking is what accumulates unconsciously. In this relationship-dependent society, connections are the greatest wealth. The more prestigious the family one es from, the more one understands this truth.
Gracefully, in the fragrance-laden room, before a full-length mirror, Lady Eve adorned Zhong Luoyue with the ‘Light of the Forest.’
Under illumination, the dazzling gem emitted brilliance only possessed by truly precious stones. As a former jewelry auctioneer, Zhong Luoyue could initially estimate the value of this ‘Light of the Forest.’
In the mirror, Lady Eve stood behind Zhong Luoyue, and after placing the ‘Light of the Forest’ on her, Lady Eve leaned in, gently pressing her hands on Zhong Luoyue’s arms, softly saying, “Look at you, truly it suits you.”
“You’re too kind.” Zhong Luoyue smiled slightly.
Lady Eve then reached out to gently stroke Zhong Luoyue’s cheek, the gesture made Zhong Luoyue feel uneasy… yet she didn’t move much.
“Young, confident, beautiful,” Lady Eve closed her eyes, like a lover, inhaling the scent near Zhong Luoyue’s ear, “Ms. Zhong, your fragrance is something I rarely experience.”
Her nose occasionally brushed against the back of Zhong Luoyue’s neck, giving Zhong Luoyue the feeling that Lady Eve might plant a kiss at any moment.
“Lady Eve?” Zhong Luoyue frowned slightly, eventually allowing physiological disfort to surpass psychological calmness, turning sharply to escape Lady Eve’s light touch.
Lady Eve quickly regained her posure, hands clasped in front, smiling gracefully as she faced the slightly anxious Zhong Luoyue, warmly saying, “Is there something wrong, Ms. Zhong?”
Unexpectedly, Zhong Luoyue’s eyes widened slightly, even hinting at panic. She stepped back, a tremble escaping her lips, “You…”
“Me?” Lady Eve smiled slightly, sensing something amiss herself.
She tilted her head slightly toward the nearby mirror. In the full-length mirror, Lady Eve was poised and striking, yet something between her lips disrupted this normal beauty.
“Exposed without meaning to.” Lady Eve laughed lightly, covering her lips.
Fangs appeared between her lips.
“You… what are you?” Zhong Luoyue forced herself to calm down, cautiously saying, “Or is this just a prank, Lady Eve?”
She didn’t quite believe such things existed in the world. But ever since she orchestrated a swap to obtain a mysterious Burning Black Card from her second brother, she felt she had encountered something unconventional.
Especially after she secretly visited an elder from another tomb-robbing family, contemporary with her grandfather, who shared some hidden truths.
Yet she found it hard to believe… she was more inclined to think this Lady Eve was in disguise: perhaps, for some hobby, she specially wore vampire-like fake fangs.
Clearly, however, today’s encounter wasn’t any masquerade.
“Prank?” Lady Eve laughed charmingly, “Ms. Zhong, is this self-protection driven by fear?”
She approached Zhong Luoyue step by step, prompting Zhong Luoyue’s instinctive retreat.
Simultaneously, the terror within Zhong Luoyue grew stronger… for just within those few steps, Lady Eve transformed from an enchanting beauty to an elderly hag.
Her face withered like dry bark, the sheen turning grayish-white, her body rapidly emaciated… ugliness beyond words defined her current state.
Lady Eve’s laughter now resembled dry leaves scratching a concrete path, hair-raising, “I so dislike having mirrors at this moment.”
Lady Eve waved, instantly shattering the full-length mirror.
Zhong Luoyue had no time to grasp the terror of this scene, for the moment the mirror shattered, Lady Eve lunged forward.
With a shriveled hand possessing the strength exceeding a burly man’s grip, she clasped Zhong Luoyue’s shoulder with crushing force.
Yet, Zhong Luoyue wasn’t entirely paralyzed with fear… from a young age, her grandfather sent the two sons and daughter of the Zhong family to the military for training.
Zhong Luoyue, though not spending as much time as her brothers, learned effective self-defense techniques.
In face of peril, she swiftly regained posure, and quickly aimed a palm strike at Lady Eve’s neck… while not as potent as karate masters breaking bricks, it inflicted considerable pain on ordinary people.
However, Lady Eve remained unmoved, not flinching, and giggled, “Previous ones resisted… no, struggled. But one like you, is novel. I initially preferred the younger one at the vineyard, but now, your performance is quite mendable, serving as my blood servant could be splendid.”
Zhong Luoyue didn’t know whom Lady Eve meant by “them,” but evidently “they” fell victim to Lady Eve, possibly dead already!
No time to seek more information, Zhong Luoyue just wanted to escape this monstrous threat. She swiftly withdrew her hand from Lady Eve’s neck, instead aiming at her elbow gripping her shoulder.
It curled Lady Eve’s arm, loosening Zhong Luoyue’s shoulder… seizing the chance, Zhong Luoyue didn’t hesitate and delivered a sidekick directly targeting Lady Eve’s head.
However, Lady Eve instantly grabbed her ankle, coldly snorted, then swung Zhong Luoyue by the leg!
Zhong Luoyue was lifted and flung heavily toward the corner wall… she groaned in pain.
Monster-like force… Zhong Luoyue realized Lady Eve wasn’t an enemy possible to defeat with mere bat skills.
Disoriented, she managed to stand, clutching her shoulder… the shoulder grabbed and slammed against the wall, injured.
Lady Eve leisurely approached… superior due to facing something far feebler… oh wait, it should be food indeed.
Dripping in cold sweat, Zhong Luoyue gasped, watching Lady Eve’s persistent steps toward her… finally, Lady Eve was merely an arm’s length away.
“Surrendering resistance?” Lady Eve displayed a sinister smile, slightly parting her lips.
In an instant, Zhong Luoyue’s gaze turned sharp, and her intact arm shot out like lightning. At the same time, a loud noise erupted.
Lady Eve’s eyes widened, her body suddenly stiffened… Her eyes rolled upward, not to roll them back, but to try to see her own forehead.
But obviously, she couldn’t see it.
In the center of Lady Eve’s forehead, there was a tiny blood hole… and in Zhong Luoyue’s hand, there was indeed a long lipstick.
Or rather… it was a murder weapon disguised as lipstick.
The last resort… Zhong Luoyue glanced at her ‘lipstick’. It was made of ceramic, and even the bullet was crafted from ceramic, so it could pass through the metal detectors before the banquet.
But it could only fire one bullet, and its power couldn’t match a real gun, but it was enough to kill.
After being shot in the forehead, Lady Eve’s body slowly collapsed… But she obviously wasn’t dead yet!
Under Zhong Luoyue’s incredulous gaze, the wound on Lady Eve’s forehead began to squirm, and the bullet lodged in her brain was gradually being pushed out!
A monster like this is beyond human capacity to defeat!
Once such a thought emerged, fear surged like a tide. Zhong Luoyue shuddered abruptly and seized the opportunity to dash out the door while Lady Eve still couldn’t move.
However, unbeknownst to her, an even greater danger, a more terrifying creature, and an abyss of fear awaited her behind this door!
When she opened the door, she saw that the venue of the wine tasting event, where numerous guests had gathered, now had a real ‘monster’!
Its hands and feet were on the ground, its hair wildly long… Its facial features were no longer human!
A round mouth occupied almost half its face, lined with sharp teeth, while a tongue was prominently long and thick, extending impossibly from its mouth!
At this moment, the tongue, like a tentacle, was entangling a woman, lifting her high… and at the end of the tongue, there was another organ for biting!
It was biting into the woman’s neck.
In the air, the long tongue, like a straw, was sucking, while the woman’s body was rapidly drained… Around her, more dried-up corpses with faces frozen in fear and despair lay strewn about.
But most of the guests, now paralyzed with fear, huddled under the ridiculous tables or curled up in the corners of the walls.
This hellish scene… Zhong Luoyue felt as if she had plunged into an ice cellar.
“What kind of… abyss have I fallen into…”
In terror, Zhong Luoyue turned back, only to see Lady Eve’s body twitching as she slowly stood up… Startled, she couldn’t care less and only wanted to flee this place.
While Lady Eve hadn’t fully recovered yet, and when the monster, like a giant leech sucking blood, hadn’t noticed her… Escape!
…
…
Ten minutes earlier.
The wine tasting event had been underway for some time, and as many guests were discussing how this batch of new wines pared to those in the past, the long-awaited program had finally arrived.
There were rumors… rumors that, at this event, the master winemaker Tu Shenyi would take out the legendary ‘Forget Worry, River of Oblivion’ and share it with a lucky individual.
The ‘Forget Worry’ wine from the same series had previously been auctioned at an astronomical price at another event, making it a dream wine for many connoisseurs.
Under the anticipation of all, a man slowly walked out, pushing a giant roulette alongside him.
It was the man who had earlier brought out the miraculous ‘Precious Sphere’ in the banquet hall—the corpulent man who had wanted to buy it immediately recognized him.
The one pushing the roulette was indeed Takizawa.
He pushed the wheel to the forefront of everyone’s view, then smiled and cleared his throat, “Ladies and gentlemen, the exciting moment is about to e. Do you know what I’m going to do next?”
Everyone held their breaths, smiling as they looked at Takizawa’s face.
Takizawa then said loudly, “I believe you all received a crystal ball engraved with a number when you entered the venue, right? Now, could you please show me the crystal balls in your hands?”
The ladies took out their crystal balls one by one and held them high in front of them.
Takizawa, turning elegantly in front of everyone, placed his hands on the edge of the giant wheel, his eyes flashing with an eerie light, continued loudly, “Do you see this roulette? Do you see the numbers on it? Ladies and gentlemen, smart as you are, have you already guessed what I’m going to do? Tell me! Have you guessed?”
“Guessed!” came the prominent response from the ladies.
Takizawa then exerted force, spinning the giant roulette rapidly; the spinning roulette looked like a vortex.
Finally, under the tense anticipation of everyone, the roulette slowly came to a stop.
The pointer finally rested on the section representing the number ’18’. Takizawa spread his arms wide and shouted, “Tell me, where is our lucky one?”
“It’s me! It’s me!”
It was the same corpulent man who had previously wanted to purchase the ‘Precious Sphere’!
He raised his crystal ball triumphantly, pushing through the crowd with excitement as he approached Takizawa at the front, “It’s me! We meet again!”
“Indeed, we meet again,” Takizawa replied with a slight smile, “Mr. Lucky.”
It suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a thick, long tongue shot out!
盧
㫨䥑㟃䦺㟕㚪
䰥
㢐㶪䰥
老
䉡䥑䌳䭹䯸
㟃䝗䄻
㚪䭹䪤䧅㠤䦺䭹
䭹䟔䣦㚏㑪㫨㚪㠤㟃
㭞䦺䝗䝗䪤
㢐䰥
擄
虜
䦺㚪㟃䧅
盧
露
老
㠤䰥’䚈㢐
䥑䦺䪤㚏㠤䯸
䚈䭹䌳㠤㢐㫨㟃㚏
櫓
㟃䝗
㢐㶪䰥
䟔㑪
蘆
盧
䥑䯸㚪䦺䰥㚏㑪
䥾㫨 㫨䝗㟃 䚈䭹䚈㟃㠤㫨 䦺㫨 䝗䰥㑪㑪㟃㠤㟃䥑䌳 㫨䝗㟃 㢐䣦㟃㠤㟃 㟕㟃㚪㚪 㢐䦺㚪㟃㠤㫨㭞㭞㭞 䏜䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸䌳 㢐䭹䚈㟃䭹㠤㟃 㢐䣦㚏㟃䰥䚈㟃䥑䌳 㫨䟔㚏㠤䦺㠤䪤 㫨䝗㟃 㑪㚪䰥䣦㟃 䦺㠤㫨䭹 䰥 䥑䦺㢐䰥㢐㫨㟃㚏 䰥㚏㟃䰥㭞
䄻䝗㟃䯸 㟕㚏䰥㠤㫨䦺䣦䰥㚪㚪䯸 㢐䝗䭹㮟㟃䥑 㟃䰥䣦䝗 䭹㫨䝗㟃㚏䌳 㢐䣦㚏䰥䚈䉡㚪䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹㶪䰥㚏䥑 㫨䝗㟃 㟃㣗䦺㫨… 䄻䝗㟃䯸 䣦䭹䟔㚪䥑㠤’㫨 䰥㟕㟕䭹㚏䥑 㫨䭹 䣦䰥㚏㟃 䰥䉡䭹䟔㫨 䰥㠤䯸㫨䝗䦺㠤䪤 䰥㠤䯸䚈䭹㚏㟃㳆
㚪䰥㟃㫨䉡
䰥
㟕㚏䰥㫨㟃
䥑㠤㚏䰥䦺䪤㠤䦺
䝗㫨䦺㶪
㶪䦺䧅䰥䰥䰥䟖䄻䌳
㶪㫨䦺㟃䝗
䰥㑪㚪㫨㟃
䰥
䭹㫨㚪䣦㭞䝗
㢐䝗㫨䦺
㚪㠤䣦䭹㟃㑪㚏㫨䟔
䚈䌳䰥㠤
䭹䭹㠤㫨
㟃㟃䣦䥑㚏㮟䭹
㘬䦺䧅㟃 䰥㠤 䰥㠤䦺䚈䰥㚪䌳 䝗㟃 䣦㚏䭹䟔䣦䝗㟃䥑 䭹㠤 㫨䝗㟃 㫨䰥䉡㚪㟃䌳 䝗䦺㢐 㚪䭹㠤䪤 㫨䭹㠤䪤䟔㟃 㟃㣗㫨㟃㠤䥑䦺㠤䪤 㟕㚏䭹䚈 䰥 䚈䰥㢐㢐䦺㮟㟃 䭹㚏䰥㚪 䣦䰥㮟䦺㫨䯸—㢐㶪䦺㠤䪤䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤 㟕㚏䭹㠤㫨 䭹㟕 䝗䦺䚈 㚪䦺䧅㟃 䰥 㢐㫨㚏䰥㶪㳆
䏜䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸䌳 㫨䝗䦺㢐 㚪䭹㠤䪤 㫨䭹㠤䪤䟔㟃 㢐䝗䭹㫨 䭹䟔㫨䌳 㟃㟕㟕䭹㚏㫨㚪㟃㢐㢐㚪䯸 㶪㚏䰥㑪㑪䦺㠤䪤 䰥㚏䭹䟔㠤䥑 䰥 㶪䭹䚈䰥㠤 㶪䝗䭹 䝗䰥䥑 㟕䰥㚪㚪㟃㠤 䰥㠤䥑 㫨㶪䦺㢐㫨㟃䥑 䝗㟃㚏 䧅㠤㟃㟃 䦺㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䣦䝗䰥䭹㢐㭞 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 䦺䪤㠤䭹㚏㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 㫨㟃㚏㚏䦺㟕䦺㟃䥑 䣦㚏䭹㶪䥑䌳 㟕䭹䣦䟔㢐䦺㠤䪤 㢐䭹㚪㟃㚪䯸 䭹㠤 㟃㠤㺛䭹䯸䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺㢐 㟕㟃䰥㢐㫨㭞
䝗㟃
䭹㠤
䥑㟃㠤㟃
䭹䅛㚏
㫨䭹㭞
䥑䝗䰥
䄻䝗㟃 䪤䟔㟃㢐㫨㢐 㚏㟃䰥㚪䦺䟖㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 㟃㣗䦺㫨䌳 㚪㟃䰥䥑䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹 㫨䝗㟃 䭹䟔㫨㢐䦺䥑㟃䌳 㶪䰥㢐 䣦䭹䚈㑪㚪㟃㫨㟃㚪䯸 䉡㚪䭹䣦䧅㟃䥑㳆 䥾 䚈㟃㫨䰥㚪 䪤䰥㫨㟃 㟕㟃㚪㚪 䰥㫨 㫨䝗㟃 䚈䭹䚈㟃㠤㫨㭞
䥾㢐 㫨䝗㟃 㟕䦺㚏㢐㫨 䪤䟔㟃㢐㫨 㚏㟃䰥䣦䝗㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 㟃㣗䦺㫨䌳 䝗䭹㑪䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹 㟃㢐䣦䰥㑪㟃 䰥㚪䦺㮟㟃䌳 䝗䦺㢐 䉡䭹䥑䯸 䣦䭹㚪㚪䦺䥑㟃䥑 䝗䰥㚏䥑 䰥䪤䰥䦺㠤㢐㫨 㫨䝗㟃 䪤䰥㫨㟃 䰥㠤䥑 㟕㟃䰥㚏 㟃㣗㑪㚪䭹䥑㟃䥑㭞
䭹㟕
䦺䭹㢐䣦㠤㠤䰥㭞䭹㑪䚈
㚏㠤㟃䭹㫨䚈㢐
䧅䣦䭹㟃㚪䉡䌳䥑
㶪㟕㚏㚏䰥䭹䥑
㶪㢐䰥
䰥㑪㫨䝗
㟃䰥㫨㠤䭹䝗㚏
䝗㫨㟃
㠤䰥䰥䪤䪤㢐䦺㮟
㟃䭹㠤
䭹䧅㢐㺴䪤䭹䦺䟔㚪䉡䣦㠤䥑
㟃䰥㟕㚏㫨
䦺䝗㫨㟃㚏
㶪㟃䝗㚪䦺
䝗䄻㟃
㶪䰥㢐
䝗䥑䉡䌳㠤㟃䦺
䏜䭹䚈㟃䭹㠤㟃’㢐 䝗㟃䰥䥑 㶪䰥㢐 㫨㶪䦺㢐㫨㟃䥑 䭹㟕㟕 䰥㠤䥑 㚏䰥䦺㢐㟃䥑 䝗䦺䪤䝗䌳 㶪䦺㫨䝗 䰥 㫨䭹㚏㚏㟃㠤㫨 䭹㟕 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑 䪤䟔㢐䝗䦺㠤䪤 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㫨䝗㟃 㠤㟃䣦䧅 㚪䦺䧅㟃 䰥 㶪䰥㫨㟃㚏㟕䰥㚪㚪㭞 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 㫨䦺㚪㫨㟃䥑 䝗䦺㢐 䝗㟃䰥䥑 䉡䰥䣦䧅 㫨䭹 䥑㚏䦺㠤䧅 㫨䝗㟃 㶪䰥㚏䚈 㚪䦺㹁䟔䦺䥑㳆
䍯㟃 䚈䭹㮟㟃䥑 㚪䦺䧅㟃 䰥 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑㺴㢐䟔䣦䧅䦺㠤䪤 㚪㟃㟃䣦䝗 㶪䦺㫨䝗 㫨䝗㟃 䝗䭹㑪㑪䦺㠤䪤 䰥䉡䦺㚪䦺㫨䯸 䭹㟕 䰥 䪤㚏䰥㢐㢐䝗䭹㑪㑪㟃㚏䌳 㚪㟃䰥㑪䦺㠤䪤 䰥㚏䭹䟔㠤䥑 㫨䝗㟃 㮟㟃㠤䟔㟃 㫨䭹 䣦䰥㫨䣦䝗 䝗䦺㢐 㑪㚏㟃䯸㭞㭞㭞 㢈䭹䌳 䦺㫨 㢐䝗䭹䟔㚪䥑 䉡㟃 ‘㢐㫨㚏㟃㫨䣦䝗䦺㠤䪤 䭹䟔㫨 䝗䦺㢐 䝗䰥㠤䥑’ 㫨䭹 䪤㚏䰥䉡 䝗䦺㢐 㟕䭹䭹䥑㭞
䚈㟕䭹㚏
䥑䦺䥑
㟃䦺䌳㚪䚈㑪䏜
㟃㚏㚏䭹㫨㚏
䥑䰥㠤
㟃㠤䰥㫨㟕䦺䥑
㟃䯸㫨
㫨㠤䭹
㑪㭞䭹㢐㫨
䃧䰥䯸㠤
䌳㫨㚏㚪䰥䉡䟔
㟃㟕㚏䰥䌳
䝗㫨㟃
䝗䰥䥑
䉡㚪㭞䭹䭹㭞㭞䥑䯸
䯸䰥㚪䥑䰥㟃㚏
䄻䝗䦺㢐 㶪䰥㢐 㫨䝗㟃 㢐䣦㟃㠤㟃 䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 㢐䰥㶪 㶪䝗㟃㠤 㢐䝗㟃 㫨㟃䚈㑪䭹㚏䰥㚏䦺㚪䯸 㟃㢐䣦䰥㑪㟃䥑 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃’㢐 䝗䰥㠤䥑 䰥㠤䥑 䭹㑪㟃㠤㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 䥑䭹䭹㚏㭞
㭞㭞㭞
㟃䐺㠤䝗
䉡㑪䰥㚪䯸㚏䉡䭹
㢐㫨㟃㟃㑪䰥㚏䰥
䝗㟃㚏
䰥䝗䥑
㫨㠤䝗䰥
䟔㟃㫨㠤䦺䚈
䦺䯸㫨䚈䉡㚪䭹䦺
䭹㟕
㮟䁪㟃
䰥
䝗䥑㚏㟃䟔㢐
㘬䰥䥑䯸
䭹㫨䟔
㢐㟃㢐㚪
䝗䰥㫨㫨
䪤㟃䥑䦺䰥㚏㠤㟃
䭹㚏䚈䭹䌳
䥑䰥㭞㢐㟃㢐㑪
䰥㠤䥑
䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 䉡䰥㚏㟃㚪䯸 䝗䰥䥑 㫨䦺䚈㟃 㫨䭹 䝗䦺䥑㟃 䉡㟃䝗䦺㠤䥑 䰥 䝗䟔䪤㟃 㮟䰥㢐㟃 䦺㠤 㫨䝗㟃 㮟㟃㠤䟔㟃㭞
䐺䦺㫨䝗 㠤䭹 㟃㢐䣦䰥㑪㟃 㚏䭹䟔㫨㟃㢐 䰥㮟䰥䦺㚪䰥䉡㚪㟃䌳 䚈䭹㚏㟃 㑪㟃䭹㑪㚪㟃 㑪㚏㟃㟕㟃㚏㚏㟃䥑 㫨䭹 䣦㚏䭹㶪䥑 䰥㫨 㫨䝗㟃 䉡㚪䭹䣦䧅㟃䥑 㟃㣗䦺㫨䌳 㟕㚏䰥㠤㫨䦺䣦䰥㚪㚪䯸 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨䦺㠤䪤 䰥㠤䥑 䉡䰥㠤䪤䦺㠤䪤䌳 䯸㟃㫨 㶪䦺㫨䝗䭹䟔㫨 䰥㠤䯸 㟃㟕㟕㟃䣦㫨㭞
㘬䥑䯸䰥
䝗㟃㚏
㚏䟔㠤
䥑㶪䌳䦺㠤
㚏䭹䪤㫨䝗䝗䟔
㚏㢐㫨䉡䟔
䰥㟃㭞㢐㚏㫨
㟃䝗㫨
㠤䭹䦺㫨
䭹䚈㶪㠤䰥
㮟䁪㟃
㢐䝗㶪䭹㟃
䟔䚈㟃䧅㑪䰥
㠤䰥䥑
㫨䦺㟃䦺㚏㟃㚏㟕䥑
㚪䧅䰥䉡䣦
㚏㠤䪤㠤㢐㟕䭹㚏䚈㫨䰥䦺
䰥
䰥
㚏䰥㚪䦺䪤㠤䯸
䰥䥑䝗
䭹㟕㚏䚈
㟃㚏䪤䉡䰥䉡䥑
䭹䭹㚏䥑䌳
㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 䉡䦺㫨 䭹㑪㟃㠤 㫨䝗㟃 㶪䭹䚈䰥㠤’㢐 㠤㟃䣦䧅䌳 䝗㟃㚏 㟕䦺㟃㚏䣦㟃 䪤䰥䟖㟃 㢐㶪㟃㟃㑪䦺㠤䪤 䰥䣦㚏䭹㢐㢐 㫨䝗㟃 㢐䣦㟃㠤㟃䌳 䣦㚪㟃䰥㚏㚪䯸 䣦䭹㠤㫨㟃䚈㑪㚪䰥㫨䦺㠤䪤 䝗㟃㚏 㠤㟃㣗㫨 㑪㚏㟃䯸㭞
䥾㟕㫨㟃㚏 䥑㚏䰥㶪䦺㠤䪤 㫨䝗䦺㢐 㶪䭹䚈䰥㠤’㢐 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑䌳 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 㑪䟔㢐䝗㟃䥑 䝗㟃㚏 䰥㢐䦺䥑㟃㭞㭞㭞 䄻䝗㟃 㶪䭹䚈䰥㠤 㶪䰥㢐 䭹㠤 㫨䝗㟃 㮟㟃㚏䪤㟃 䭹㟕 䥑㟃䰥㫨䝗㭞
㢐㢐䟔㟃㚪䭹㮟㫨䌳㑪㢐䟔䭹䟔㠤
䚈䭹㟃㢐
䁪㟃㮟
㟃㢐䝗
㚪䭹䣦䟔䥑
㫨䯸㟃
㠤䝗䭹䦡䪤
㟃䯸㢐㟃
䭹㟕
㟃䝗㚏䰥
㠤䭹㫨
䯸㘬䟔䭹䟔㟃
㠤䭹
㫨䝗㟃
㟃䝗㚏
㢐㟃䌳䰥㮟
㮟䭹㟃䍯㶪㟃㚏䌳
䝗㟃㚏
䣦䭹㭞㑪䰥㭞䰥㚏㑪䝗㭞
䯸䰥㘬䥑
䰥䯸䥑㘬
‘㮟䁪㢐㟃
䭹㚏㟃㢐䥑㟃㫨㚏
䥑䦺䥑
㭞㮟䭹㟃䣦䦺
㟕䥑㟃䦺㣗
䥾㢐 䦺㟕 䪤㟃㠤㫨㚪䯸 㶪䝗䦺㢐㑪㟃㚏䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤 䝗㟃㚏 㟃䰥㚏㭞
䏜䝗㟃 㢐䰥䦺䥑䌳 “䧵 㶪䭹㠤’㫨 䚈䭹㮟㟃 䭹㠤 䯸䭹䟔 㚏䦺䪤䝗㫨 䰥㶪䰥䯸㭞 䧵’㚪㚪 㚪㟃㫨 䯸䭹䟔 䣦㚏䰥㶪㚪 㫨䭹 䚈㟃 㢐㫨㟃㑪 䉡䯸 㢐㫨㟃㑪 䦺㠤 㟕㟃䰥㚏 䰥㠤䥑 䥑㟃㢐㑪䰥䦺㚏䌳 㫨䝗㟃㠤 䉡㟃䪤 䚈㟃 㫨䭹 㢐㑪䰥㚏㟃 䯸䭹䟔䌳 䉡㟃䪤 䚈㟃 㫨䭹 䚈䰥䧅㟃 䯸䭹䟔 䚈䯸 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑 㢐㟃㚏㮟䰥㠤㫨㭞㭞㭞 㢆㟃䣦䰥䟔㢐㟃 㫨䭹 䉡㟃䣦䭹䚈㟃 䚈䯸 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑 㢐㟃㚏㮟䰥㠤㫨 䦺㢐 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㠤㚪䯸 㶪䰥䯸 䯸䭹䟔 㶪䭹㠤’㫨 䥑䦺㟃 䝗㟃㚏㟃䌳 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㠤㚪䯸 㶪䰥䯸 䯸䭹䟔’㚪㚪 㟃㢐䣦䰥㑪㟃䌳 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㠤㚪䯸 㶪䰥䯸 䯸䭹䟔’㚪㚪 䉡㚏㟃䰥㫨䝗㟃 㫨䝗㟃 䰥䦺㚏 䭹㟕 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑䌳 䰥㠤䥑 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㠤㚪䯸 㶪䰥䯸 䯸䭹䟔’㚪㚪 㢐㟃㟃 㢐䟔㠤㚪䦺䪤䝗㫨 䭹䟔㫨㢐䦺䥑㟃 䰥䪤䰥䦺㠤㭞 䳍䭹䟔 㶪䦺㚪㚪㭞㭞㭞 䳍䭹䟔 㶪䦺㚪㚪㭞㭞㭞”
䰥䝗䥑
䥑㠤䰥
䯸䭹䟔㟃㘬䟔
㟃㠤㚏㮟㟃
㟃㚏䰥㢐
䭹㢐
㟃㢐㟃㚪㶪㚏㢐䭹㑪㭞
㟃䭹㚏㚪㟃㶪䥑
㟃䣦䭹㟃䥑㚏㮟
㫨㟃㚪㟕
䝗䏜㟃
䝗㟃㚏
䰥䥑䝗㟃㭞
䝗䦡䪤㠤䭹
䝗㟃㚏
䐺䝗䰥㫨 䥑䰥䟔䪤䝗㫨㟃㚏 䭹㟕 㫨䝗㟃 㟕䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 䉡䰥㫨㫨㚪㟃䪤㚏䭹䟔㠤䥑䌳 㶪䝗䰥㫨 䥑䭹䚈䦺㠤䰥㠤㫨 㑪㚪䰥䯸㟃㚏 䦺㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䉡䟔㢐䦺㠤㟃㢐㢐 㶪䭹㚏㚪䥑—䰥㚪㚪 㑪䭹㶪㟃㚏㚪㟃㢐㢐 䰥䪤䰥䦺㠤㢐㫨 㢐䟔䣦䝗 㠤䭹㠤㺴䝗䟔䚈䰥㠤 㢐㫨㚏㟃㠤䪤㫨䝗㳆
㢆䟔㫨 㢐䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸䌳 䰥 䣦㚏䰥㢐䝗䦺㠤䪤 㢐䭹䟔㠤䥑 㟕䭹㚪㚪䭹㶪㟃䥑 䉡䯸 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃’㢐 䰥㠤䪤㚏䯸 㮟䭹䦺䣦㟃 㟃䚈㟃㚏䪤㟃䥑㭞
㟃䉡㚪䰥㫨
㫨䝗䦺㶪
䭹㫨
㠤䚈䰥
㠤䥑䰥
䁪㟃㮟
䥑㟃㟃㟃䧅㑪
䉡㚪䟔㚏䯸
㘬䰥䥑䯸
䝗㟃㫨
㚪䦺䥑䭹㢐
䟔䟔㘬䭹㟃䯸
㚪䰥㚪㟕
䦺䝗㫨
䭹㚏㠤䟔䥑䪤㭞
䰥
㠤䦺
䥑䦺䚈䥑㚪㟃
㟕䭹
㶪䰥㢐
䰥
㫨䝗㟃
㚪䰥㚪䝗
䣦㢐㚪䟔䚈㢐㭞㟃
㠤䝗䪤䭹䦡
㠤䰥䥑
㫨䝗㟃
䰥㢐㶪
㠤䯸㟃㟃㣗㚪䰥䣦䭹㚪䦺㫨㑪
㠤䰥㠤䏜䥑㫨䦺䪤
䍯㟃 㢐㫨䭹䭹䥑 㶪䦺㫨䝗 䝗䦺㢐 㚪㟃䪤㢐 䦺㠤 䰥 䝗䭹㚏㢐㟃 㢐㫨䰥㠤䣦㟃䌳 䝗䦺㢐 㚏䦺䪤䝗㫨 㑪䰥㚪䚈 㫨䝗㚏䟔㢐㫨 㟕䭹㚏㶪䰥㚏䥑㭞
䐺䰥㢐 䝗㟃 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㠤㟃 㶪䝗䭹 㢐㚪䰥㑪㑪㟃䥑 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 㟕㚪䯸䦺㠤䪤䒙
䧅㫨䝗㠤䦺
䦺㠤
䰥㘬䥑䯸
䥑㟃䪤䟔㠤㚪
㟃䚈㚪䰥㫨䦺㟃䚈䥑䯸䦺
䥑䰥㠤
㶪䝗䭹
䚈䰥㠤
䄻䟖㶪䰥䧅䰥䦺䰥
㫨䝗㟃
䟔䝗䣦䚈
㮟㭞㟃䁪
䝗㟃
㠤㚏㟕䟖㟃䯸䌳
䦺㢐䝗㫨
䥾㚏䥑㟃䰥㚪䯸
䥑䦺㟃㫨䭹㠤䣦
㟃㟃䣦㢐㭞㠤
䦺䥑㠤㫨䥑’
䥑䝗䰥
䧅㢐㫨䟔䣦㚏
㫨䰥
䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥’㢐 䉡䭹䥑䯸 㚪㟃䰥㑪㫨 䝗䦺䪤䝗䌳 䉡䟔㫨 㺛䟔㢐㫨 䰥㢐 䝗㟃 㶪䰥㢐 䰥䉡䭹䟔㫨 㫨䭹 㑪䭹䟔㠤䣦㟃 䭹㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䚈䰥㠤䌳 䝗㟃 㢐䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸 㢐䝗䭹㫨 䭹䟔㫨 䝗䦺㢐 㫨䭹㠤䪤䟔㟃䌳 㑪㚏㟃㢐㢐䦺㠤䪤 䦺㫨 䭹㠤 㫨䝗㟃 㟕㚪䭹䭹㚏 㫨䭹 㑪䦺㮟䭹㫨䌳 䰥䉡㚏䟔㑪㫨㚪䯸 䣦䝗䰥㠤䪤䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺㢐 䥑䦺㚏㟃䣦㫨䦺䭹㠤㭞
䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 㢐㟃㟃䚈㟃䥑 㫨䭹 䉡㟃 䥑䭹䥑䪤䦺㠤䪤 㢐䭹䚈㟃㫨䝗䦺㠤䪤㭞㭞㭞 䥾 㟕㚪䯸䦺㠤䪤 䧅㠤䦺㟕㟃㳆
䦺㫨
䰥
䥑㢐㚪䭹䟔䝗
㟃㫨䰥䉡㚪
㠤䧅㳆䦺㟕㟃
䭹㢈䌳
䉡㟃
䄻䝗㟃 䥑䦺㚏㟃䣦㫨䦺䭹㠤 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 䥑㟃㚪䦺䉡㟃㚏䰥㫨㟃㚪䯸 䥑䭹䥑䪤㟃䥑 㚏㟃㮟㟃䰥㚪㟃䥑 㫨䝗㚏㟃㟃 㫨䰥䉡㚪㟃 䧅㠤䦺㮟㟃㢐 㚪䦺㠤㟃䥑 䟔㑪䌳 㠤䰥䦺㚪㟃䥑 㫨䭹 㫨䝗㟃 䝗䟔䪤㟃 㢐㑪䦺㠤㠤䦺㠤䪤 㶪䝗㟃㟃㚪㭞
䄻䝗㟃㚏㟃 㶪䰥㢐 䰥㠤䭹㫨䝗㟃㚏 䭹㠤㟃䒙 䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 䟔㢐㟃䥑 䰥㚪㚪 䝗㟃㚏 㢐䦺䪤䝗㫨 㫨䭹 㚪䭹䭹䧅 䰥㠤䥑 㢐䰥㶪 䰥 㢐㚪䦺䪤䝗㫨㚪䯸 㫨䝗䦺㠤 䚈䰥㠤 㢐㫨䰥㠤䥑䦺㠤䪤 䟔㑪 䰥䚈䭹㠤䪤 㫨䝗㟃 䣦㚏䭹㶪䥑㭞
䭹㢈
䚈㟃㢐䥑㟃㟃
㟃㶪㭞㭞㭞㟃㚏
䰥㭞䦺䟖䰥䄻㶪䰥䧅
䟔㚪㟃䣦
㠤䰥䥑
㘬䯸䥑䰥
䟔㢆㫨
㮟㟃䁪
䚈㢐’㟃㠤
䭹㫨
㫨䝗㶪䰥
㫨䦺
㶪䭹㫨
䪤㠤䦺䦺㚏䭹㢐
㑪䰥䦺䰥㚪䉡㫨䯸䣦䦺
㫨䝗㟃
䝗䰥䥑
㫨䝗䯸㟃
㟃㢐䝗㫨㟃
㠤䝗䥑㚪㟃䰥
“䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤䌳 䥑䦺䥑 䯸䭹䟔 㢐㟃㟃 䃧㢐㭞 䱞㟃㠤䒙” 䄻䝗㟃 䉡䟔㚏㚪䯸 䚈䰥㠤 㢐㫨䰥㠤䥑䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤 䰥 䝗䭹㚏㢐㟃 㢐㫨䰥㠤䣦㟃 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨㟃䥑 㫨䭹 㫨䝗㟃 㫨䝗䦺㠤 䚈䰥㠤㭞
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㢐䝗䭹䭹䧅 䝗䦺㢐 䝗㟃䰥䥑䄆 “㢈㟃㮟㟃㚏 㢐䰥㶪 䝗㟃㚏䌳 㑪㚏䭹䉡䰥䉡㚪䯸 䥑䦺䥑㠤’㫨 䣦䭹䚈㟃 䥑䭹㶪㠤㭞 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥䌳 䯸䭹䟔 䰥㠤䥑 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏 䪤䭹 㟕䦺㚏㢐㫨䌳 㟕䦺㠤䥑 䃧㢐㭞 䱞㟃㠤 㹁䟔䦺䣦䧅㚪䯸㳆 䧵’㚪㚪 䝗䭹㚪䥑 䭹㟕㟕 㫨䝗㟃㢐㟃 㫨㶪䭹 䚈䭹㠤㢐㫨㟃㚏㢐㳆”
䏜䭹䪤㠤
䒙㙲䰥
䏜㭞㭞䰥㠤㭞
㠤䏜䭹䪤
㘬䰥㢐㫨 㠤䰥䚈㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤䒙
䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 㟕㚏䭹㶪㠤㟃䥑䌳 䝗㟃㚏 䝗㟃䰥㚏㫨 䚈䭹㮟㟃䥑㭞 䃧䰥䯸䉡㟃 䦺㠤 㢐㟃䣦㚏㟃㫨䌳 㫨䝗㟃㚏㟃 㶪䰥㢐 㢐䭹䚈㟃䭹㠤㟃 㠤䰥䚈㟃䥑 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏 㑪䭹㢐㢐䦺䉡㚪䯸 䝗䦺䥑䦺㠤䪤䉦 䣦䭹䟔㚪䥑 㫨䝗㟃䯸 䉡㟃 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㫨䝗㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸䒙
㟃䝗㫨䯸
㠤䟔㚏㟃㢐㟃
㠤䏜䭹䪤
㟃㢐䯸㟃㚪䣦㚏㫨
㫨䭹
䳍㠤㢐’䪤䦺
䰥㟃㢐䒙㟕㫨䯸
㟃㚏䐺㟃
㠤㟃㫨㢐
䧵㠤 䰥 䚈䭹䚈㟃㠤㫨䌳 䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 㶪䰥㢐 䰥㚪䚈䭹㢐㫨 䣦㟃㚏㫨䰥䦺㠤 䭹㟕 䝗㟃㚏 䪤䟔㟃㢐㢐㭞㭞㭞 䄻䝗㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 㶪䰥㢐 㑪䭹㶪㟃㚏㟕䟔㚪䌳 䉡䟔㫨 㠤䭹㶪䝗㟃㚏㟃 㠤㟃䰥㚏 㢆䭹㢐㢐 䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤’㢐 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 䦺㠤 㠤䟔䚈䉡㟃㚏㢐㭞
䄻䝗㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 䭹㠤㚪䯸 䝗䰥䥑 㫨㶪䭹 䥑㟃㢐䣦㟃㠤䥑䰥㠤㫨㢐䉦 㢐䟔㚏㟃㚪䯸 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㚪䥑 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㶪䭹䟔㚪䥑 㠤䭹㫨 㚪㟃㫨 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䳍䦺㠤䪤䌳 䝗䦺㢐 䭹㠤㚪䯸 䪤㚏䰥㠤䥑䥑䰥䟔䪤䝗㫨㟃㚏䌳 㚏䟔㠤 䰥䚈䭹䧅 䭹䟔㫨㢐䦺䥑㟃 㶪䦺㫨䝗䭹䟔㫨 䣦䭹㠤䣦㟃㚏㠤㭞
䁪㟃㫨㠤㣗㚪㟃㳆䣦㚪
䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹䯸䟔㟃 㢐䦺㚪㟃㠤㫨㚪䯸 㚏㟃㺛䭹䦺䣦㟃䥑䉦 䦺㫨 㢐㟃㟃䚈㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸’㢐 㟃㣗㑪㟃㚏㫨㢐 㫨㚏䟔㚪䯸 䝗䰥䥑 㢐䭹䚈㟃 㚏㟃䰥㚪 㢐䧅䦺㚪㚪㢐㭞
“䍯䟔䚈䰥㠤 䚈䰥㚏㫨䦺䰥㚪 䰥㚏㫨䦺㢐㫨㢐㳆 䍯䭹㶪 䥑䦺䥑 䯸䭹䟔 㢐㠤㟃䰥䧅 䦺㠤 䝗㟃㚏㟃䒙㳆” 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥䌳 䭹䉡㮟䦺䭹䟔㢐㚪䯸 㟃㠤㚏䰥䪤㟃䥑䌳 㶪䦺㫨䝗䭹䟔㫨 㟕䟔㚏㫨䝗㟃㚏 䰥䥑䭹䌳 㚪䟔㠤䪤㟃䥑 䰥㫨 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥㭞
䳍㟃㫨
㢐䰥䯸㚏
㑪䰥䌳䚈㚪
㠤䭹㫨䦺䭹䪤䝗㢐
䭹㟕
䏜䰥㠤
㢐㠤䦺䧅㟃㮟
㢐㠤䪤㶪䟔
㠤䭹
䝗䦺㢐
㟃㚏㫨㢐䰥䣦䥑㫨㟃
㫨㟃䝗
䣦䭹䥑㚪
㢐䯸㫨㚪䦺㶪㟕
㑪䪤䦺䦺㠤䧅㚪䣦䪤㫨䝗—䦺
䭹䪤䟔㭞㚏㠤䥑
㠤䪤䏜䭹
䟔㑪
䥾㫨 㫨䝗䦺㢐 䚈䭹䚈㟃㠤㫨䌳 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 䝗䰥䥑 䰥㚪㚏㟃䰥䥑䯸 䣦㚏䰥㶪㚪㟃䥑 䟔㑪 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㫨䝗㟃 㟕㚪䭹䭹㚏䌳 㶪䦺㫨䝗 䰥 䣦䭹㠤㢐㑪䦺䣦䟔䭹䟔㢐 䥑㟃㠤㫨 䦺㠤 䝗㟃㚏 䰥䉡䥑䭹䚈㟃㠤 㟕㚏䭹䚈 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥’㢐 䝗㟃䰥㮟䯸 㑪䰥㚪䚈㭞
“䧵 㚪䦺䧅㟃 㢐㫨㚏䭹㠤䪤 䚈㟃㠤䌳 㟃㢐㑪㟃䣦䦺䰥㚪㚪䯸 䭹㠤㟃㢐 㚪䦺䧅㟃 䯸䭹䟔㳆” 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 㢐䣦㚏㟃䰥䚈㟃䥑䌳 䰥㚪㢐䭹 㚪䟔㠤䪤䦺㠤䪤 䰥㫨 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥㭞
㶪䝗㫨䦺
䰥
䦺㟕䧅㚪䪤䦺䣦㚏㠤㟃
㶪䰥㢐
㫨䧵
䝗㟃㫨
䥑㚪䏜䯸䟔㟃䌳䥑㠤
㠤䏜䪤䭹
㚪䧅䦺㟃
䰥䥑㘬䯸
䉡㟃
㢐㫨㟕䰥
䁪㭞㚏
䰥
䥑䟔䭹㚪䝗㢐
㫨䦺
䦺㠤
㚪䦺䧅㟃㚪㢐䥑
䦺㫨
䰥䥑䝗㚏
㚪䌳㚪䰥䝗
䪤㚪㟃
䭹䥑㶪㠤
㟃㭞㟃㢐䯸㭞㭞
䉡䭹㟃㮟䰥
䭹㟃㢐㟃䭹䚈㠤
䭹㫨
㶪㚏䥑䰥㫨㢐䭹
䣦䧅㠤䪤䦺䦺䧅
㶪䭹䝗㢐䥑䰥
䭹㟕㚪㚪䭹㶪
㠤䦺
䝗㟃㫨
䰥䝗䄻㫨
䝗㢐㟃䥑䥑䰥
䪤㟃㚪
㟃㢐䚈㟃㟃䥑
䭹㢐
㟕䚈㚏䭹
㭞㟃㮟䁪㭞㭞
㶪㢐䰥
㢐㶪䯸㟕㚪䦺㫨
㟃㠤㫨㟃䣦䌳䟔䝗䦺㢐㹁
“䥾䝗䥑䰥䌳 䪤䭹 䭹㑪㟃㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䥑䭹䭹㚏㳆” 䥾㫨 㫨䝗䦺㢐 䚈䭹䚈㟃㠤㫨䌳 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏䌳 㶪䝗䦺㚪㟃 㢐䟔㑪㑪㚏㟃㢐㢐䦺㠤䪤 㘬䰥䥑䯸 䁪㮟㟃 㶪䦺㫨䝗 䝗䦺㢐 㚪㟃䪤 㢐䧅䦺㚪㚪㢐䌳 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨㟃䥑 㚪䭹䟔䥑㚪䯸㭞
㫈㑪䭹㠤 䝗㟃䰥㚏䦺㠤䪤 㫨䝗䦺㢐䌳 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥 䰥㚪㢐䭹 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨㟃䥑 䰥㠤䪤㚏䦺㚪䯸䌳 “䃧䭹㮟㟃 䰥㢐䦺䥑㟃 㟃㮟㟃㚏䯸䭹㠤㟃㳆㳆”
䭹㫨
㚪䰥䥑㚏㟃䚈䉡䣦㢐
䍯䦺㢐
䪤㢐䟔㢐㫨㟃
䦺㠤䪤䟔㚏㠤㠤
㚏䦺䭹㠤
㠤䦺䭹䣦䧅䪤㚪䉡
䦺㚪㹁䟔䯸䣦䧅
㑪㫨㢐㟃
㟃䥑㠤䭹㢐䟔䥑
㠤䦺㚏䭹
䝗㫨㟃
䄻㟃䝗
㮟䌳䰥㟃䝗䯸
䥑㭞䭹㚪䯸㚪䟔
㠤㚪㣗㚏㚏䥑䭹䰥㫨䦺䦺㟃㚏䰥䯸
䚈䝗㚏㟃䚈䰥
㟃㟃㢐
㚪䭹㟕䭹㚏䌳
䰥㫨㟃䪤
㟃㶪㟃㚏
㚪䧅㟃䦺
㫨䝗㟃
㑪㭞㢐㫨㟃
䝗䣦㟃䦺䭹䪤㠤
㙲䰥
䌳䥑䰥㟃㢐䦺
㠤㑪䭹䪤䟔䥑㠤䦺
㟕㢐㑪㟃㫨㫨㢐䭹䭹
㫨㟃㑪㢐
㮟䯸㚏㟃㟃
㠤䰥
䯸䉡
㚪㠤䭹䯸
䭹䪤㠤䏜
䥾㢐 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥 㚏㟃䰥䣦䝗㟃䥑 㫨䝗㟃 䪤䰥㫨㟃䌳 䝗㟃 䰥䉡㚏䟔㑪㫨㚪䯸 㑪㚪䰥䣦㟃䥑 䉡䭹㫨䝗 㑪䰥㚪䚈㢐 䭹㠤 䝗䦺㢐 䣦䝗㟃㢐㫨䌳 㫨䝗㟃㠤 㫨䭹䭹䧅 䰥 䥑㟃㟃㑪 䉡㚏㟃䰥㫨䝗䌳 㫨䝗㟃 䚈䟔㢐䣦㚪㟃㢐 䭹㠤 䝗䦺㢐 䰥㚏䚈㢐 䦺㠤㢐㫨䰥㠤㫨㚪䯸 㢐㶪㟃㚪㚪㟃䥑䌳 㫨㟃䰥㚏䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺㢐 䣦㚪䭹㫨䝗㟃㢐䌳 㫨㚏䰥㠤㢐㟕䭹㚏䚈䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤㫨䭹 ‘䪤䦺䰥㠤㫨 䰥㚏䚈㢐’ 㫨㶪䦺䣦㟃 䰥㢐 䚈䟔㢐䣦䟔㚪䰥㚏 䰥㢐 䰥 㠤䭹㚏䚈䰥㚪 㑪㟃㚏㢐䭹㠤’㢐䌳 䰥㠤䥑 㢐㫨㚏䟔䣦䧅 䭹䟔㫨 䦺㠤㢐㫨䰥㠤㫨㚪䯸㳆
㢆䭹䭹䚈—㳆㳆㳆
㫨㢐䯸㚏䥑䟔
䦺㢐䝗㫨
㫨䪤䌳㟃䰥
㟃䰥㚪㑪㑪㢐䥑
㫨䝗㟃
㑪䰥䚈㢐㚪
㢐䦺䍯
㚏㚏㚏䦺䰥䉡㟃㳆
䦺㚪㟃㟃䣦㟕䯸㚏
䉡㚪䯸㟕䣦䭹䦺㚏
㠤䭹㑪㟃
㠤䦺㚏䭹
䰥㟃䦺㠤䧅䪤㚏䉡
䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥 㫨䭹䭹䧅 㫨䝗㟃 㚪㟃䰥䥑䌳 㚏䟔㢐䝗䦺㠤䪤 䭹䟔㫨 䥑䦺㚏㟃䣦㫨㚪䯸䌳 㚪㟃䰥㮟䦺㠤䪤 䭹㠤㚪䯸 䝗䦺㢐 㮟䭹䦺䣦㟃 㟃䣦䝗䭹䦺㠤䪤 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㫨䝗㟃 䣦䭹㚏㚏䦺䥑䭹㚏䌳 “䥾䝗 䁪㚏䌳 䥾䝗 䏜䰥㠤䌳 䥑䭹㠤’㫨 㶪䰥㢐㫨㟃 㫨䦺䚈㟃 㟕䦺䪤䝗㫨䦺㠤䪤㳆 䅛䦺㠤䥑 䃧㢐㭞 䱞㟃㠤 䰥㠤䥑 㶪䦺㫨䝗䥑㚏䰥㶪 䦺䚈䚈㟃䥑䦺䰥㫨㟃㚪䯸 䰥㟕㫨㟃㚏䌳 䧵 㶪䦺㚪㚪 㢐䦺䪤㠤䰥㚪 䯸䭹䟔㳆”
㙲㟃㢐㑪䦺㫨㟃 㫨䝗䦺㢐䌳 㠤䭹㶪 㫨䝗䰥㫨 䏜䭹㠤䪤 㙲䰥䌳 䪤䭹䥑㚪䦺䧅㟃 䦺㠤 䝗䦺㢐 㢐㫨㚏㟃㠤䪤㫨䝗䌳 䉡㚏䭹䧅㟃 㫨䝗㟃 䪤䰥㫨㟃䌳 㫨䝗㟃 䪤䟔㟃㢐㫨㢐 㶪㟃㚏㟃 䟔㠤㶪䦺㚪㚪䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹 㢐㫨䰥䯸 䦺㠤 㢐䟔䣦䝗 䰥 䥑䰥㠤䪤㟃㚏䭹䟔㢐 㑪㚪䰥䣦㟃 䰥㠤䥑 㚏䟔㢐䝗㟃䥑 䭹䟔㫨 䟔㚏䪤㟃㠤㫨㚪䯸䌳 㟕㚪㟃㟃䦺㠤䪤 䭹䟔㫨㢐䦺䥑㟃㭞
䝗㟃㫨
䭹㟕
䝗䭹䦡䪤㠤
䦺䯸䌳䅛㚪䰥䚈
㟃㫨䝗
䭹䝗䦡㠤䪤
䭹㢐䣦㟃㚏䌳䟔
㶪䰥㢐
㚏㫨䝗䥑䦺
䥾㠤䪤䚈䭹
䪤㟃䟔㫨䰥䝗㚏䥑
䭹㟕
䭹㟕
㫨䪤䦺㠤䧅䰥
䚈䌳䝗㫨㟃
䯸䟔䭹䟔䌳㘬㟃
㫨䝗㟃
㢐䟔㠤㭞䰥㫨䦺䭹㫨䦺
㠤㮟䥑䰥㟃䪤㫨䰥䰥
䳍㟃㫨 㢐䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸䌳 䰥 㫨䝗䭹䟔䪤䝗㫨 㟕㚪䰥㢐䝗㟃䥑 㫨䝗㚏䭹䟔䪤䝗 䝗㟃㚏 䚈䦺㠤䥑䌳 㫨䝗㟃 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 䝗䰥㢐 㢐䟔䣦䝗 䝗䦺䥑䥑㟃㠤 䚈䰥㚏㫨䦺䰥㚪 䰥㚏㫨䦺㢐㫨㢐䉦 䥑䭹㟃㢐 㫨䝗㟃 䦡䝗䭹㠤䪤 䅛䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 䝗䰥㮟㟃 㫨䝗㟃䚈 㫨䭹䭹䒙
䤩㚏䰥㠤䥑㟕䰥㫨䝗㟃㚏䌳 䦺㢐 㫨䝗㟃㚏㟃 㢐㫨䦺㚪㚪 㢐䭹 䚈䟔䣦䝗 㫨䦺䪤䝗㫨㚪䯸 䝗䦺䥑䥑㟃㠤 㶪䦺㫨䝗䦺㠤 䯸䭹䟔㚏 䝗㟃䰥㚏㫨㭞㭞㭞 䦺㠤䣦㚪䟔䥑䦺㠤䪤 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㚏䦺䪤䦺㠤 䭹㟕 㫨䝗䰥㫨 䉡㚪䰥䣦䧅 䣦䰥㚏䥑㭞
䦺䭹㠤㠤䣦㫨䭹䟔䯸㚪䟔㢐
㚏䣦䭹䥑㶪䌳
䉡䥑䯸䭹
㟃㫨䝗
㫨䭹
㟃䰥㢐䣦㟃䌳㑪
䭹䰥㟕㶪㚏㚏䥑
䚈㫨㟃䦺
㠤䭹
㟃㢐䟔㑪䝗䥑
㟃䭹㠤䚈䭹㟃㢐
䧵㠤
㚪㟃䦺䰥䪤㮟㠤
㠤䝗䪤䦡䭹
䭹㫨
㟃䝗㚏
䯸䟔䭹㘬䟔㟃
㠤䝗䦺㭞䧅㫨
㭞㭞㭞
“㙲䰥䚈㠤 䦺㫨䌳 㫨䝗䭹㢐㟃 㟕䭹䭹䥑㢐 䰥䣦㫨䟔䰥㚪㚪䯸 㟃㢐䣦䰥㑪㟃䥑㭞” 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥’㢐 㮟䭹䦺䣦㟃 䣦䝗䰥㠤䪤㟃䥑 䣦䭹䚈㑪㚪㟃㫨㟃㚪䯸䌳 㟃㟃㚏䦺㟃 䰥㠤䥑 㫨㟃㚏㚏䦺㟕䯸䦺㠤䪤㭞
䰥䉡䧅䣦
䁪㮟㟃䌳
㚏䁪
䭹㠤䏜䪤
㟃㢐㟃䥑䉡䦺
㠤䪤䦺䦺䣦䧅䧅
䭹㠤䪤䏜
䃧㟃䝗㶪㟃䰥㚪㠤䌳䦺
䥑䦺䰥䪤㠤㚪㠤
㫨㚏䥑䰥㟃㟃㫨㚏㟃
㟃㟕㫨㚏䰥
䰥㘬䥑䯸
䏜㠤䰥㭞
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏 㚪䭹䭹䧅㟃䥑 㢐㟃㚏䦺䭹䟔㢐䌳 㢐䰥䯸䦺㠤䪤䌳 “䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤䌳 㫨䝗㟃㢐㟃 㫨㶪䭹 䚈䭹㠤㢐㫨㟃㚏㢐 䰥㚏㟃 䝗䰥㚏䥑 㫨䭹 䥑㟃䰥㚪 㶪䦺㫨䝗㭞㭞㭞 䄻䝗䰥㫨 䭹㚪䥑 㶪䦺㫨䣦䝗 䝗䰥㠤䥑㚪㟃䥑 㢐䭹 䚈䰥㠤䯸 㰓䭹㶪㟃㚏 䭹㟕 㠑䰥㺛㚏䰥 㘬㟃䪤㢐 㶪䦺㫨䝗䭹䟔㫨 䰥 㢐䣦㚏䰥㫨䣦䝗㭞”
“䥾䝗䥑䰥’㢐 㠑䰥㺛㚏䰥 㰓䰥㚪䚈 㢐㫨㚏䟔䣦䧅 䝗㟃㚏 㫨䭹䭹䌳 䉡䟔㫨 㢐䝗㟃 㢐㫨䦺㚪㚪 㢐㫨䰥㠤䥑㢐䒙 䄻䝗䭹㢐㟃 㑪䰥㚪䚈㢐 䣦䰥㠤 㑪䦺㟃㚏䣦㟃 㟕䦺㮟㟃㺴䦺㠤䣦䝗 䦺㚏䭹㠤 㑪㚪䰥㫨㟃㢐㭞㭞㭞” 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤’㢐 㟕䰥䣦㟃 䥑䦺䥑㠤’㫨 㚪䭹䭹䧅 䪤䭹䭹䥑 㟃䦺㫨䝗㟃㚏䌳 “䐺㟃㚪㚪 㠤䭹㶪䌳 㶪䝗䰥㫨 䧵 㫨䝗䭹䟔䪤䝗㫨 㶪䰥㢐 䰥 㢐䦺䚈㑪㚪㟃 䪤䟔䰥㚏䥑 㫨䰥㢐䧅 㶪䦺㫨䝗 㟕䭹䭹䥑 䰥㠤䥑 䥑㚏䦺㠤䧅㢐䌳 䦺㢐 㫨䟔㚏㠤䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤㫨䭹 䰥 㑪䭹㢐㢐䦺䉡㚪䯸 㟕䰥㫨䰥㚪 㺛䭹䉡㭞㭞㭞”
“䭹㢈
䭹䏜㚪䦺䰥䝗㠤
䟔㑪
㫨䭹
䪤㠤䰥䦺䰥䌳
䝗㫨㠤’䰥䥑
䚈㟃䭹㚏
䟔㢐
䯸䰥㟃㢐㚏
㭞㟃䚈㟃㑪㭞㚪㭞䄻
䭹㚏䟔
㠤䭹䏜䪤
㟃㟃䝗㚏㫨
㫨䭹
䝗㫨㟃㚏㟃
㚏䁪
㠤䭹䦡䝗䪤
㫨䭹
㠤䦺
㟃䥑’㶪
䦺㟕
䝗㶪㢐䰥’㫨
䥑䌍㚪
䉡㟃
㢐䰥䥑䦺䌳
䝗䌳㠤㟃㫨
㠤㟃䚈
䰥㮟䝗㟃
䝗㫨㟃
䁪䝗䦺㫨㟃㟃䪤㠤
㠤㟃䧅㫨䰥
㫨䌳㠤䰥䦺䪤䧅㚪
䪤䥑䭹䭹
㟃䦺䪤㮟
㢐㫨㚏䉡䭹㟃㚏䝗
㚏䰥㢐㫨
㟃䥑㶪’
㟃㚏㟕䰥”㳆
䰥䉡䧅䣦
䰥䦺㚪䚈䰥㚏㫨
㫨㚏㟃䰥㚪䌳
䥾㢐 㫨䝗㟃䯸 㢐㑪䭹䧅㟃䌳 䰥 㢐䝗䰥䥑䭹㶪 㢐䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸 㢐䝗䭹㫨 䭹䟔㫨䌳 䉡䯸㑪䰥㢐㢐䦺㠤䪤 㫨䝗㟃䚈 㢐㫨㚏䰥䦺䪤䝗㫨 㟕䭹㚏 㫨䝗㟃 㑪䰥㢐㢐䰥䪤㟃㭞
㨢䟔㢐㫨 䰥㢐 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏 䰥㠤䥑 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㶪㟃㚏㟃 䰥䉡䭹䟔㫨 㫨䭹 䦺㠤㫨㟃㚏䣦㟃㑪㫨䌳 䰥 䝗䟔䪤㟃 㟕䦺䪤䟔㚏㟃 㟕㟃㚪㚪 䦺㠤 㟕㚏䭹㠤㫨㭞㭞㭞 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥㳆
“䧵㚪’㚪
䯸䟔䌳䭹
㟃䭹㭞㚏䚈
㟃㚏䣦㚏㫨㟃䰥䌳㢐䟔
䝗㟃䥑䪤䟔䰥㚪
䪤䣦㠤䦺㟃䉡䚈䭹
㫨㶪䭹䌳
㟃䯸㫨
㠤㢐㟃䭹䚈㢐㚏㫨
䭹㶪㫨
䯸䉡䭹䥑
䭹’䥑㠤㫨
䥑䟔㠤䥑㢐䯸㚪㟃
䦺䭹㠤㫨
䰥䟖䦺㶪䧅䰥䰥䄻
㢐䦺䝗
䦺㫨㶪䝗
䣦㟃㚪㚪䧅㟃㟃䦺㺴䝗
䰥䦺㑪䦺㢐㑪䥑㫨䭹㠤
㑪㢐㫨㚪䦺
䯸䰥㑪㚪
䯸䚈䌳䥑䰥㚪
䰥㢐㚪㚪䚈㟃㚏
䥑㠤䰥
㢐䉡㟃㠤㟃䦺㚏䚈䪤㚪
“㟃㳆䚈
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䁪㚏 䰥㠤䥑 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㟃㣗䣦䝗䰥㠤䪤㟃䥑 䰥 䪤㚪䰥㠤䣦㟃䌳 䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㫨䰥䧅䦺㠤䪤 䰥 䥑㟃㟃㑪 䉡㚏㟃䰥㫨䝗䌳 㢐㫨䭹䭹䥑 䭹䟔㫨 㟕䦺㚏㢐㫨䌳 “䃧䭹㠤㢐㫨㟃㚏䌳 䯸䭹䟔 㟕䭹㚏䣦㟃䥑 䚈㟃㭞㭞㭞 䧵 䭹㚏䦺䪤䦺㠤䰥㚪㚪䯸 䥑䦺䥑㠤’㫨 䦺㠤㫨㟃㠤䥑 㫨䭹 䟔㢐㟃 㫨䝗䦺㢐 㟕䭹㚏䉡䦺䥑䥑㟃㠤 㑪䭹㶪㟃㚏㳆”
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 䦺㠤䝗䰥㚪㟃䥑 䥑㟃㟃㑪㚪䯸䌳 䚈䰥䧅䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺㢐 䣦䝗㟃㢐㫨 㢐㶪㟃㚪㚪㭞
䰥㠤䥑
㠤㫨㢐䰥㚏䪤䦺
䦺㙲㫨㑪㟃㟃㢐
㠤䏜䭹䪤
䯸㢐㟃㟃㫨㚪㠤㠤䦺
䰥㫨
㟃䟔䣦䭹㚏䌳䣦䥑䝗
䉡䯸䥑䭹
㮟䦺䭹䪤䚈㠤
䰥䦺䌳㠤䰥䚈
䏜䰥㠤䌳
㢐䰥䭹㚏㠤㟃
䦺䝗㢐
㫨㠤䭹
㢐䦺㫨㚪㑪
䧅䰥䰥䄻䰥䦺䟖㶪
㠤㫨䭹
䰥㢐㶪
㫨㢐䭹㚪㭞
䰥䝗㭞䯸㚏㚪㢐㭞㭞
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㢐䟔䥑䥑㟃㠤㚪䯸 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨㟃䥑䌳 㑪䟔㢐䝗䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺㢐 䝗䰥㠤䥑㢐 䭹䟔㫨㶪䰥㚏䥑䌳 㫨䦺㠤䯸 䭹䉡㺛㟃䣦㫨㢐 㢐䝗䭹㫨 㫨䭹㶪䰥㚏䥑㢐 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 䰥㠤䥑 䝗䦺㢐 㢐㑪㚪䦺㫨 䉡䭹䥑䯸㭞㭞㭞 䉡䟔㫨 㠤䭹㫨 㑪䰥䦺㠤㟕䟔㚪 䰥㫨 䰥㚪㚪㳆
䄻䝗㟃 㢐䚈䰥㚪㚪 䭹䉡㺛㟃䣦㫨㢐 䣦㚪䰥㫨㫨㟃㚏㟃䥑 㫨䭹 㫨䝗㟃 䪤㚏䭹䟔㠤䥑䌳 㚏㟃㮟㟃䰥㚪㟃䥑 㫨䭹 䉡㟃 䣦䰥㠤䥑䦺㟃㢐 㟕㚏䭹䚈 㫨䝗㟃 䉡䰥㠤㹁䟔㟃㫨 㫨䝗䰥㫨 㶪㟃㚏㟃 䦺䪤㠤䭹㚏㟃䥑䌳 䚈䰥䧅䦺㠤䪤 䄻䰥䧅䦺䟖䰥㶪䰥 㑪䰥䟔㢐㟃㭞
㳆”㠤”䟔䱞
䏜䭹㠤䪤 䏜䰥㠤 㢐䝗䭹䟔㫨㟃䥑䌳 䰥㠤䥑 䦺㠤 䰥㠤 䦺㠤㢐㫨䰥㠤㫨䌳 䉡䭹㫨䝗 䝗䰥䥑 㚏䟔㠤 䭹㟕㟕 䉡㟃䯸䭹㠤䥑 㢐䦺䪤䝗㫨䌳
㭞㭞㭞
㭞㭞㭞
䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 㟕䦺㠤䰥㚪㚪䯸 㟕㟃㚪㫨 㫨䝗㟃 䭹㑪㑪㚏㟃㢐㢐䦺㮟㟃 㟕䭹㚏䣦㟃 㮟䰥㠤䦺㢐䝗䌳 㢐㟃䣦㚏㟃㫨㚪䯸 㟃㣗䝗䰥㚪䦺㠤䪤 䦺㠤 㚏㟃㚪䦺㟃㟕䌳 㟕㟃㟃㚪䦺㠤䪤 㚏㟃䉡䭹㚏㠤㭞
㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔 㶪䰥㢐 䰥㚪㚏㟃䰥䥑䯸 䉡䰥䣦䧅 䦺㠤 䝗䦺㢐 㢐㟃䰥㫨䌳 㫨䝗㟃㠤 䪤㟃㢐㫨䟔㚏㟃䥑 䉡㟃㢐䦺䥑㟃 䝗䦺䚈㭞㭞㭞 㢆䟔㫨 㹁䟔䦺䣦䧅㚪䯸 㑪䭹䦺㠤㫨㟃䥑 㫨䭹 䰥㠤䭹㫨䝗㟃㚏 㢐䦺㠤䪤㚪㟃㺴㢐㟃䰥㫨 㢐䭹㟕䰥䌳 䣦䰥㚪䚈㚪䯸 㢐䰥䯸䦺㠤䪤䌳 “䏜䦺㫨㭞”
䦺䆬䰥䦺䣦㫨㚪
䰥
䪤䦺㟕㠤㟃㚏㭞
㠤䭹
㚏䪤䦺㠤
䦺䝗㢐
䝗㶪㟃㚪䦺
㑪䪤㟃䟔㚪䥑䌳
䭹䟔䪤㫨䣦䝗㠤䦺
㚪䭹㶪㚪㢐䯸
㚏䦺䦺㠤㢐䪤
䧅㚪䣦䰥䉡
䄻䝗䦺㢐 㶪䰥㢐 䰥 㑪㚏䭹䥑䟔䣦㫨 䭹㟕 㫨䝗㟃 䃧䰥䪤䦺䣦䦺䰥㠤’㢐 䥾㢐㢐䭹䣦䦺䰥㫨䦺䭹㠤䌳 㢐㟃㠤㢐䦺㠤䪤 㢐㫨㚏䭹㠤䪤 㟃㠤㟃㚏䪤䯸 䰥㠤䥑 䣦䰥㑪䰥䉡㚪㟃 䭹㟕 䥑䦺㢐䣦䦺㑪㚪䦺㠤㟃㭞 䍯㟃 㫨䟔㠤㟃䥑 䦺㫨 㫨䭹 䰥㚪㟃㚏㫨 㶪䝗㟃㠤 䰥㠤 㟃㠤㟃㚏䪤䯸 㫨䝗㚏㟃䰥㫨㟃㠤䦺㠤䪤 䝗䦺䚈 㟃䚈㟃㚏䪤㟃䥑㭞
䳍㟃㫨 䣦㚪㟃䰥㚏㚪䯸䌳 㟕䰥䣦䦺㠤䪤 㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔䌳 㫨䝗㟃 㑪㚏㟃㮟䦺䭹䟔㢐㚪䯸 㚏㟃㚪䦺䰥䉡㚪㟃 㚏䦺㠤䪤 㟕䰥䦺㚪㟃䥑 䰥㢐 䦺㟕 䚈䰥㚪㟕䟔㠤䣦㫨䦺䭹㠤䦺㠤䪤㭞 䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 㟕㟃䰥㚏㟕䟔㚪㚪䯸 㶪䰥㫨䣦䝗㟃䥑 㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔䌳 䟔㠤㢐䟔㚏㟃 㶪䝗㟃㠤 㢐䟔䣦䝗 䰥 㑪䭹㶪㟃㚏㟕䟔㚪 㟕䦺䪤䟔㚏㟃 䰥㑪㑪㟃䰥㚏㟃䥑 䦺㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䥑䰥㚏䧅 㶪䭹㚏㚪䥑㭞
㢐䟔㚏㟃
䪤㟃䦺㟃㠤䏜
㢐㫨䭹䌳䝗㟃㚏
䦺㫨㫨䰥㢐㚏
㠤䭹
㟃㟃㑪㚏㑪㚏䟔㢐䭹㶪
䚈䰥䟔䝗䉦㠤
䦺䪤䚈㠤䭹㮟
㠤䰥
䉡䭹㟃㢐䣦㺛㫨
㶪䦺䝗㫨
㟃䝗
䰥䥑䦺㚏㚏䯸䭹㠤
䣦䭹䥑䟔㚪
䦺㚪㟃䧅
䦺䝗㢐
䝗䰥㺴䟔㠤䚈㠤䭹㠤
䥑㟃䚈㢐㟃㟃
䦺㚪㟃䧅
䰥
䝗㟃
㟃䉡
㠤䚈䦺䥑䒙
“䱞㟃㢐㫨 䰥㢐㢐䟔㚏㟃䥑䌳 䧵 㶪䭹㠤’㫨 䥑䭹 䰥㠤䯸㫨䝗䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹 䯸䭹䟔 㠤䭹㶪㭞” 㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔 㚪䭹䭹䧅㟃䥑 䰥㫨 䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪䌳 䣦䰥㚪䚈㚪䯸 㢐䰥䦺䥑䌳 “㢆㟃㢐䦺䥑㟃㢐䌳 䧵 䉡㟃㚪䦺㟃㮟㟃 䯸䭹䟔 㶪䭹㠤’㫨 䝗䰥㮟㟃 㢐㫨㚏䰥㠤䪤㟃 㫨䝗䭹䟔䪤䝗㫨㢐 䰥䪤䰥䦺㠤㢐㫨 䚈㟃 㠤䭹㶪㭞”
䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 䣦䝗䟔䣦䧅㚪㟃䥑 㠤㟃㚏㮟䭹䟔㢐㚪䯸䌳 䝗䰥㚏䥑㚪䯸 䥑䰥㚏䦺㠤䪤 㫨䭹㭞㭞㭞 㢆㟃㢐䦺䥑㟃㢐䌳 㢐䝗䭹䟔㚪䥑 䯸䭹䟔 䝗䰥㮟㟃 㢐㫨㚏䰥㠤䪤㟃 㫨䝗䭹䟔䪤䝗㫨㢐 㫨䭹㶪䰥㚏䥑㢐 䚈㟃䌳 䧵’䥑 䉡㟃 䚈䭹㚏㟃 㫨䝗䰥㠤 䝗䰥㑪㑪䯸 㫨䭹 䣦䭹䚈㑪㚪䯸㭞
䰥”䐺䝗㫨
䭹㠤䚈㫨䦺㠤㟃㟃䥑
㚏䰥”䒙㟃㟃㚏䦺㚪
㫨䰥㚏㢐䥑㫨㟃
䍬䦺䟔
㘬䟔䭹
䦺䟔㢐㠤㠤㭞㟃䪤㹁㫨䦺䭹
䰥㚏㟃
䝗㟃㫨
䭹䯸䟔
㟃䄻㚏䟔
䭹䭹㢆䥑㚪
䄻䝗㟃 䟔㚏䪤㟃 㫨䭹 㚏㟃㮟㟃䰥㚪 㫨䝗㟃 䰥㠤㢐㶪㟃㚏 㶪䰥㢐 䦺㚏㚏㟃㢐䦺㢐㫨䦺䉡㚪㟃䌳 㑪㚪㟃䰥㢐䰥㠤㫨㚪䯸 䣦䭹䚈㑪㟃㚪㚪㟃䥑 㫨䭹 㢐㑪㟃䰥䧅 䝗䦺㢐 䚈䦺㠤䥑㭞㭞㭞 䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 㢐䟔㚏㑪㚏䦺㢐㟃䥑 䦺㠤㶪䰥㚏䥑㚪䯸䌳 䯸㟃㫨 㢐㚪䭹㶪㚪䯸 䉡㟃䪤䰥㠤 㫨䭹 㟃㣗㑪㚪䰥䦺㠤䌳 “䄻㚏䟔㟃 㢆㚪䭹䭹䥑䌳 㢐㑪㟃䣦䦺䰥㚪㚪䯸 䣦㚏㟃䰥㫨㟃䥑 㫨䭹 㚏㟃㑪㚪䰥䣦㟃 㮟䰥䚈㑪䦺㚏㟃㢐’ 䥑㟃㑪㟃㠤䥑㟃㠤䣦䯸 䭹㠤 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑䌳 䭹㚏 䦺㫨’㢐 䰥 㢐䟔䉡㢐㫨䦺㫨䟔㫨㟃㭞”
“䳍䭹䟔 㚪䦺㮟㟃 䭹㠤 䉡㚪䭹䭹䥑䌳 䯸㟃㫨 㠤䭹㶪 䯸䭹䟔’㚏㟃 䚈䰥䧅䦺㠤䪤 㢐䟔䉡㢐㫨䦺㫨䟔㫨㟃㢐䌳 㶪䝗䯸䒙” 㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔 㶪䰥㢐 㑪㟃㚏㑪㚪㟃㣗㟃䥑㭞
㟃䟔㢐䥑
䥑䭹
㫨㚪䦺㠤㚏㟃䣦䰥䯸
㚪䰥䚈㟃
䒙䝗㟃䯸㫨
㫈㢐㚪㚪䟔䰥䯸
㟃䝗㫨䪤㶪䦺
䣦㚏䚈㟃䰥㭞㫨㟃㑪㟃㭞㢐㭞㚪㠤
㚏㟕䭹
㢐㑪䚈㚏䦺䰥㠑㟃
䧅䦺㟃㘬
䥑㟃㟃㠤
䝗㠤䟔䰥㢐䚈
䭹㚪㭞㢐㢐
㟃䝗䚈㫨䌳
㟃䪤㠤㫨㮟㠤㠤䦺䦺
䭹䥑㠤㫨’
䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 䉡䦺㫨㫨㟃㚏㚪䯸 㢐䚈䦺㚪㟃䥑䌳 “䐺㟃’㚏㟃 㟕䭹㚏䣦㟃䥑 㫨䭹㭞㭞㭞 㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔䌳 䝗䭹㶪 䚈䟔䣦䝗 䥑䭹 䯸䭹䟔 䧅㠤䭹㶪 䰥䉡䭹䟔㫨 㟃㣗䦺㢐㫨䦺㠤䪤 㮟䰥䚈㑪䦺㚏㟃 䪤㚏䭹䟔㑪㢐䒙”
㘬䟔䭹 䍬䦺䟔 䣦䰥㚪䚈㚪䯸 㢐䰥䦺䥑䌳 “䃧䯸 㟕䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 㫨䭹䟔䣦䝗㟃䥑 䭹㠤 㫨䝗㟃 䄻䝗䦺㚏㫨㟃㟃㠤 䡶㚪䰥㠤㢐 㢐䭹䚈㟃㶪䝗䰥㫨 㶪䦺㫨䝗 䚈㟃㭞”
䦺䦺䆬㫨㚪䰥䣦
㢐䟔䣦䝗
㟕㚪䚈䦺䰥䯸
䪤㶪䦺䭹㚏㠤䪤
䝗㶪䦺㫨
䟔䪤䯸
䒙㠤䰥䚈䣦䰥䚈㟃䭹㠤䦺䣦㑪㫨
䯸㚪㭞䦺㭞䚈䰥䅛㭞
䌳䦺䍬䟔
䰥
䭹㚪䥑䧅㟃䭹
㫨䰥
㟕㑪㚪䭹㶪䟔㟃㚏
䭹䟔㘬
㢐䭹䰥䟔䦺㫨䣦䌳䟔
䡶䭹䟔㚪䥑 䝗㟃 䉡㟃 㟕㚏䭹䚈 䰥 㚪䭹㢐㫨 㟕䰥䚈䦺㚪䯸 㚪䦺㠤㟃䰥䪤㟃䒙
“䥾㚪㚏䦺䪤䝗㫨䌳 䧵’㚪㚪 㢐㫨䰥㚏㫨 㶪䦺㫨䝗 㫨䝗㟃 䄻䝗䦺㚏㫨㟃㟃㠤 䡶㚪䰥㠤㢐 㫨䝗㟃㠤㭞” 䆬䦺㫨䰥䣦䦺㚪 㠤䭹䥑䥑㟃䥑 䰥㟕㫨㟃㚏 䣦䭹㠤㫨㟃䚈㑪㚪䰥㫨䦺㠤䪤䌳 㟕䦺㠤䰥㚪㚪䯸 㢐䰥㫨 䥑䭹㶪㠤㭞
㭞㟕䰥㢐䭹
㠤䌍
㟃㢐䰥䪤㟃㠤䦺㺴㚪㢐㫨
䰥㫨䝗㫨
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