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Now reading: Chapter 993: Chapter 37: Representative Lai from Trafford's Trading Club, a Mystery novel by White Jade Of Sunset Mountain.

Chapter 993: Chapter 37: Representative Lai

What kind of person has the ability to capture people and keep them confined in a fish tank?

This is a very peculiar and seemingly absurd question on the surface…

But Mo Mo and Ling Feng found themselves lost in thought over Zhan’s question… People raising people, people eating people, is there perhaps such a fish tank existing in some mysterious way?

The idea struck them like a lightning bolt they couldn’t avoid, making their scalps tingle and cold sweat drip down.

Mo Mo, in particular, suddenly found his mana uncontrollable, crashing around within him. His face flushed red, then turned green, then pale, his body shaking slightly.

“The Tao is formless, it gives birth to Heaven and Earth; the Tao is emotionless, it operates Sun and Moon…”

Suddenly, a deep voice came closer from afar, reciting a piece of the widely known Sutra of Calming the Mind from the Taoism-cultivated field.

“…I do not know its name, if forced to name it, I call it the Tao. The Tao, it is pure and turbid, it moves and is still; the Heavens are pure, the Earth is turbid, the Heavens move, the Earth is still…”

Acpanying the voice of the scriptures were clear bell sounds. These bells’ presence seemed to guide Mo Mo’s out-of-control mana to gradually return to its original trajectory.

“Descending to the base and flowing to the apex, thus giving birth to all things. Purity is the root of turbidity. Movement is the foundation of stillness. Man, if able to maintain purity and stillness, Heaven and Earth shall return.”

Both Mo Mo and Ling Feng exhaled heavily, their breathing returning to normal.

A young man with a very youthful appearance appeared, though his hair was already gray—if it were black, he would look only around twenty-one or twenty-two years old.

Young with gray hair?

The young man held a small bell in his hand, presumably the source of the bell sounds heard earlier.

“Thank you.” Mo Mo clutched his fists in gratitude toward the young man—aware he had fallen into a dangerous state because of Zhan’s innocent question, and without the help of this young gray-haired man, the consequences could have been quite troublesome.

“It’s nothing, I was just passing by and noticed you two didn’t seem well, so I recited a passage from the Sutra of Calming the Mind.” The young gray-haired man smiled slightly. “If it weren’t for your solid foundations, it wouldn’t have helped much.”

“Regardless…” Mo Mo shook his head.

Ling Feng, however, appeared very respectful, quickly saying to the young gray-haired man, “Representative Lai, why are you here?”

“Lai… Lai what?” Mo Mo was taken aback, instinctively looking at Ling Feng.

As a member of the relevant department, ordinary people naturally could not manage the Taoism and demon world circles, so Ling Feng’s cultivation was not weak either, at least Mo Mo felt his mana fluctuations were not inferior to his own.

Ling Feng solemnly said, “This is the contemporary successor of the Clothed Daoist, and now one of the representatives of the National Taoist Association mittee.”

Ha…

The National Taoist Association has emerged, you guys are really keeping up with the times…

Mo Mo didn’t even know where to begin with the sarcasm… However, he had heard his master mention matters about the Clothed Daoist.

Each generation only has one heir, and the final phase of the Penglai Conference’s priestess ceremony is always hosted by the Clothed Daoist.

Due to the Clothed Daoist’s uniqueness, people in the Taoism-cultivated field generally respect the Clothed Daoist’s heir greatly—who doesn’t have some issues that need the Clothed Daoist’s guidance?

“You must be the heir of the Dragon Tiger Mountain, right?” Representative Lai smiled at Mo Mo, “Your name is Mo Mo, correct.”

“Uh… you know me?” Mo Mo asked in surprise.

Representative Lai nodded, “I haven’t met you in person, but I’ve seen some of your photos. Your master Elder Changhe often shares your training photos in the group, so many friends in the group know about you.”

“Oh… that explains it.” Mo Mo nodded, then suddenly asked in surprise, “Wait, you say he often does what?”

“Shares photos.” Representative Lai said, “In our official chat group… Oh, you haven’t been added yet.”

Mo Mo’s mouth twitched slightly, reluctantly saying, “I have heard about this official chat group, but it seems only sect leaders can join, and the admission standards are quite strict, I’m probably far from qualifying. However…”

That old pervert, secretly sharing my photos in the group…

“However?” Representative Lai curiously blinked.

“It’s nothing, actually.” Mo Mo quickly shook his head, “Anyway, thank you for your help this time, I will remember this favor. If there’s anything I can assist with in the future, feel free to ask.”

“Perhaps there might be,” Representative Lai casually smiled, “But you should be careful lately.”

“Lately?”

“Just be cautious in everything.” Representative Lai said no more, instead focusing his gaze on Zhan.

Zhan, however, merely looked curiously at the bell in Representative Lai’s hand, seemingly uninterested in his gaze.

Representative Lai suddenly said, “You think that a pond is bigger than a fish tank, so these goldfish should be freer, right?”

Zhan nodded.

But Representative Lai said, “But have you thought that in the fish tank, the goldfish are safe, they don’t even have to worry about food, because the person raising them will feed them regularly. In the pond, it’s not certain; they may not find food, and without food, they will starve to death.”

Zhan blinked in confusion, then looked at the pond.

Representative Lai continued, “Moreover, besides goldfish, there are other fish in the pond. Big fish eat small fish, it’s very possible these small goldfish, before finding food, might be eaten by bigger fish.”

“But why do they always bump against the fish tank, aren’t they trying to get out?” Zhan asked in puzzlement.

Representative Lai calmly said, “Wouldn’t goldfish in a pond swim to the edges themselves? Any place with borders will have an end; they too will swim to the pond’s edge. So, how different are a fish tank and a pond? They’ve merely moved from a small fish tank to a bigger one.”

Zhan remained silent.

Representative Lai then suddenly smiled, “But there is a kind of fish tank with no end or border, would you like to know?”

Zhan looked up and nodded vigorously.

Representative Lai approached Zhan, reached out his finger, and tapped on Zhan’s chest, “Here, this fish tank has no end.”

Zhan instinctively looked at where Representative Lai tapped, perplexed, “Do you mean, the chest?”

Representative Lai smiled silently, then picked up the bell in his hand and said warmly, “Do you like this? I’ll give it to you.”

“I really can’t accept it,” Mo Mo quickly replied—this item emits a figure that can channel the chaotic mana within oneself; it must be a precious magic artifact. Although he and Zhan are not from the same sect, Yang Taizi entrusted Zhan to him temporarily, so Mo Mo felt he was a temporary guardian too.

“It’s just a small trinket,” Representative Lai laughed casually. “I bought it randomly at the train station’s street stall. Don’t mind it.”

Saying this, Representative Lai placed the bell directly into Zhan’s hand and then said to Ling Feng, “Tonight I have a meeting with a representative from the demon world to discuss the uping matters. I will go back and prepare for it. Captain Ling, look after these two Taoist friends.”

“Understood, Representative Lai. I will take care of it,” Captain Ling stood straight at the moment.

Only after Representative Lai pletely left did Mo Mo slowly exhale, seemingly awakened from a dream, “This person isn’t very old, but his cultivation is so high… I once thought I was doing pretty well among the younger generation, but it seems I was too full of myself.”

“That’s for sure,” Captain Ling said with admiration, “Every generation of the Clothed Daoist passes down only one successor, teaching once every hundred years. Only those with extraordinary talents, one in tens of millions, can qualify. I’ve heard that Representative Lai experienced ninety-nine past lives in one night, his hair turned white overnight, and he finally opened the Heart of Heaven, officially being the successor of the current Clothed Daoist.”

“What’s his name?” Mo Mo asked suddenly, curious about the name of perhaps the strongest among his peers.

“Lai Caisheng.”

The room that Ling Feng arranged for Mo Mo and Zhan was quite decent.

Having just finished showering, Mo Mo was on a phone call, furiously cursing, “…You old pervert, how dare you secretly film your own disciple and use it as leverage in water groups? Go to hell!”

Angry, Mo Mo threw the phone onto the bed, while on the other bed, Zhan was playing with the bell that Lai Caisheng had given him.

Mo Mo said irritably, “Zhan, did you do your meditation practice today? Your master asked me to supervise your training properly. Don’t be lazy!”

“Okay~~”

Zhan lazily responded, then slowly sat cross-legged.

But Mo Mo knew, once Zhan starts meditation practice, he falls asleep in less than ten minutes, so getting him to plete a session isn’t easy and requires constant urging.

He looked at Zhan and suddenly remembered the words Zhan had said by the pond. Mo Mo couldn’t help his curiosity and suddenly asked, “Zhan, you said you can municate with animals… you can hear them talk?”

“Yeah.” Zhan opened his eyes and nodded.

“Then why didn’t you tell me before?” Mo Mo sat down.

“Master said not to let outsiders know, so I didn’t say anything.” Zhan replied.

“But you… but you told me?” Mo Mo frowned.

“Oh right! I forgot! Oh no!” Zhan quickly covered his mouth with both hands and looked nervously at Mo Mo, his eyes wide open.

Mo Mo had no choice but to rub his forehead and sigh, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about this, not even your master… you don’t need to cover yourself anymore.”

Only then did Zhan pat his chest, seeming relieved.

Mo Mo curiously asked, “Is this ability of yours innate or acquired? Did you cultivate some special technique?”

“I could hear them since I was little.” Zhan smiled, “When I lived in the forest, I could hear them. Many animals in the forest would tell me where there were tasty fruits, where there was spring water, so I wouldn’t go hungry.”

“Forest… you grew up in a forest?” Mo Mo looked surprised.

Zhan nodded, “I don’t remember much from before. Master said he found me in the woods and took me in because I seemed pitiful.”

Mo Mo lowered his head, lost in thought.

A short while later, Mo Mo suddenly stood up, walked to his luggage, and opened the suitcase. He had an embroidered box that Yang Taizi had entrusted to him, instructing him to open it once he reached Mount Tai.

Mo Mo had curiously studied this embroidered box during the journey, discovering a curse technique seal applied to it… but at this moment, the curse seal had disappeared, as if timed perfectly.

Mo Mo opened the embroidered box, finding another smaller box inside, about palm-sized, along with a note.

Mo Mo glanced at the text on the note, his lips parted slightly, revealing an odd expression.

He frowned, swiftly pocketed the small embroidered box, and said to Zhan, “I have something to do outside.”

Saying so, he had already dashed out the doorstep, but within seconds, he returned, looking at Zhan and said, “Remember to plete your meditation practice; I’ll bring you food when I return, okay?”

“Okay~ Be careful on the road.”

Mo Mo hesitated for a moment, feeling slightly uneasy, before locking the room. Though Zhan was part of the Taoism-cultivated field, his neglect of cultivation left his mana so weak it was almost nonexistent; at most, he was healthier than ordinary people, so he shouldn’t be able to leave.

He hurried to follow the note’s instruction in the embroidered box: deliver the item to the Clothed Daoist’s successor, which meant bringing it to Lai Caisheng—Mo Mo hadn’t expected he’d soon have another encounter with this successor of the Clothed Daoist.

Bang—!

Maybe due to distraction, Mo Mo suddenly bumped into someone—a girl younger than him, looking eighteen or nineteen.

Wearing a purple leather jacket, her hair was white, but not Lai Caisheng’s kind of gray-white, more like silver white. Additionally, she had a drawing tube on her back and was… chewing bubble gum.

Upon landing, the bubble she blew instantly burst.

Though her appearance was somewhat strange, considering this place wasn’t ordinary but a gathering spot for members of the Taoism-cultivated field, Mo Mo wasn’t overly concerned.

Perhaps she was a successor of some peculiar sect—didn’t he himself have dyed blonde hair? Everyone has their own peculiar preferences.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I’m just in a hurry. Are you okay?” Mo Mo reached out to help the girl up.

But the girl simply shook her head, stood up herself, and, without speaking, walked straight past Mo Mo.

Mo Mo shook his head, muttering, “Lots of strange people here.”

Just as Mo Mo was about to continue on his way, he suddenly frowned—because he realized the small embroidered box he had was gone!

“It was that white-haired woman!” Mo Mo slapped his forehead, “Damn, this isn’t a successor from the Taoism-cultivated field; it’s a Thieves’ Realm successor instead!”

㿋䗄㯠㔺㺇㤑”

㤑㶤䎿㶤

“㶤䊥㔺䗄䅒䲴

㯠䳾䃓

䅒㼨㶤㺇

䗄㤑㺇㶤䦞䑔䎿

䡇㻷㤑䅒㤑㶤㺇㶤㤑

䑔䎿䙴㮄䊥㶤㔺

䡇㶤䊥㻷㺇㶤

䦀䦀䦀

“㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 䊥䑔㔺㶤䎿䙴㮄 䅒㺇㼨㶤 䃓㯠䳾 㤑㶤㶤䎿 㺇 㤑䅒㺇䡇㶤㻷㶤㤑㤑 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 䫑䅒㯠 㔺㤑 㼨㶤䑔䃓 㑧䳾䗄㶤䲴”

䦀䦀䦀

“㿋㺇㯠 㹜㔺㯠䎿䦞㮄 䅒㺇㼨㶤 䃓㯠䳾 㤑㶤㶤䎿 㺇 㼨㶤䑔䃓 㑧䳾䗄㶤 㮕㯠䃓 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥䲴”

“䇂䅒䦀䦀䦀 㤑㯠 㔺䗄’㤑 㺇 㮕㯠䃓䲴” 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㔺䎿㤑䗄㔺䎿㑧䗄㔺㼨㶤㻷䃓 㻷㯠㯠䫷㶤䙴 㺇䗄 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㻷㺇䡇㮕㯠䃓㺇䎿䗄㻷䃓 䙴䑔㶤㤑㤑㶤䙴 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄䦀䦀䦀 䍉䅒㔺㤑 䫑㺇㤑 䗄䅒㶤 䗄䅒㔺䑔䙴 䥪㶤䑔㤑㯠䎿 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㶤䎿㑧㯠䳾䎿䗄㶤䑔㶤䙴 䫑䅒㯠 䅒㺇䙴 㮕㶤㶤䎿 䑔㯠㮕㮕㶤䙴—㺇䊥䗄㶤䑔 䅒㶤 䙴㔺㤑㑧㯠㼨㶤䑔㶤䙴 䅒㔺㤑 㯠䫑䎿 㻷㔺䗄䗄㻷㶤 㶤䡇㮕䑔㯠㔺䙴㶤䑔㶤䙴 㮕㯠䭟 䫑㺇㤑 䡇㔺㤑㤑㔺䎿䦞䦀

䗄㬽

㮄䅒㺇䑔㤑䡇㻷㶤㤑

㺇䙴㶤㶤㤑䫷䎿

㤑䥪㑧㶤㺇㻷

㺇䗄䅒䗄

㻷㯠䎪䎿䦞㯠

㔺䗄䅒䊥㶤

䊥䃓㤑㤑㑧㶤㻷㑧㻷䳾䳾㤑䦀

㯠㶤㤑䅒䡇䫑㯠

㺇䅒䙴

㯠䗄䎿㔺

䊥䡇㯠䑔

㮄㔺㻷䑶㻷㺇

㺇䃓䡇䎿

㺇㤑㔺䦞㻷䗄㶤䎿

㺇㤑

䎿㺇㔺䳾䎿㕝䗄㯠

䡇㤑㶤㤑㶤

㺇䎿䙴

䙴㔺䦞㤑䎿㤑䦞㔺䳾㔺

㻷䑔㶤䅒㤑㶤䊥

㬽䗄’㤑 䎿㯠䗄 㶤㺇㤑䃓㮄 㑧㯠䎿㤑㔺䙴㶤䑔㔺䎿䦞 䎿㶤㺇䑔㻷䃓 䅒㺇㻷䊥 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 㶤㻷㔺䗄㶤㤑 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴 㺇䑔㶤 䦞㺇䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤䙴 㔺䎿 䎪㯠㻷㯠䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇㮄 䃓㶤䗄 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 㤑䗄㔺㻷㻷 䡇㺇䎿㺇䦞㶤㤑 䗄㯠 㤑䳾㑧㑧㶤㶤䙴 䗄㔺䡇㶤 㺇䎿䙴 䗄㔺䡇㶤 㺇䦞㺇㔺䎿䞆

䳱㶤㑧㺇䳾㤑㶤 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㔺㤑㮄 䡇㺇䎿䃓 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴 㤑䥪㶤㑧䳾㻷㺇䗄㶤䙴 䫑䅒㶤䗄䅒㶤䑔 䗄䅒㔺㤑 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 㑧㯠䳾㻷䙴 㮕㶤 㺇 䙴㶤㤑㑧㶤䎿䙴㺇䎿䗄 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 㻷㯠䎿䦞䫒㻷㯠㤑䗄 ‘㒪䅒㺇㔺 㹜㔺䎿䦞 㾡㯠䳾䦀’

㺇䫑㤑

䗄㔺㿋㺇㯠㤑

㾡䳾㯠’

㼨㶤㶤䎿

䭟㤑㯠㺇䳾㔺䎿

㶤㤑㔺㯠䗄䡇䎿䅒䦞

䎿㔺䦞㹜

䅒㔺㤑

䅒䫑㶤㶤䗄䅒䑔

㤑䗄䫑䎿㺇’

䅒䗄㶤

㒪’㔺䅒㺇

䗄䅒㶤

䅒㶤

㤑㺇䫑

䗄㺇

䑔㺇㶤㕝䗄㤑

㯠㕝

㯠䡇䡇䑔㶤—䎿㺇䊥䗄㶤䗄

㻷㺇㮄㻷

䡇㶤䗄㔺

㮄䫑㯠䎿

䳾㮕䗄

㯠䗄䅒䳾䅒䦞

㕝㯠

㤑䫷䎿㯠䫑

㤑㺇

㶤㤑㯠㻷䗄䎿

䊥㮄䳾㶤䗄㺇㤑䙴䗄䑔䑔

㕝㯠

䎿㯠䫑

㯠㕝

䗄䑔㯠㶤䙴䳾㻷㮕

䎿㯠䫑䦀

㔺㤑䅒

㔺䅒䡇䦀

䃓䎿㻷㯠

㺇䦞㝮䎿

䫑㯠䳾㻷䙴䎿’䗄

䗄㔺

㯠䗄

㼨㶤㶤㱞㺇䎿

㶤䙴䎿㤑䗄䗄䑔㶤䳾

㺇㤑

䭟㤑㶤䦀㔺㤑䗄

㮄㶤㔺䡇䗄

㶤㮕

䍉㵕㺇㔺㔺

䊥㬽

㶤䫑㶤䑔

㱞㶤 䦞䑔㶤㺇䗄㻷䃓 䊥㶤㺇䑔㶤䙴 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㶤㶤㻷㔺䎿䦞 㯠䊥 䊥㺇㔺㻷㔺䎿䦞 㯠䗄䅒㶤䑔㤑㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㶤㶤㻷㔺䎿䦞 㯠䊥 䎿㯠䗄 㮕㶤㔺䎿䦞 㺇㮕㻷㶤 䗄㯠 䊥䳾㻷䊥㔺㻷㻷 䥪䑔㯠䡇㔺㤑㶤㤑䦀

㿈㯠䑔䗄䳾䎿㺇䗄㶤㻷䃓㮄 䗄䅒㔺㤑 㔺㤑 䎪㯠㻷㯠䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇㮄 㔺䎿䅒㺇㮕㔺䗄㶤䙴 㶤䎿䗄㔺䑔㶤㻷䃓 㮕䃓 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤㮄 㤑㯠 䳾㤑㔺䎿䦞 㤑䥪㶤㻷㻷㤑 䫑㔺䗄䅒㯠䳾䗄 㯠䑔䙴㔺䎿㺇䑔䃓 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤 䎿㯠䗄㔺㑧㔺䎿䦞 㔺㤑䎿’䗄 㺇䎿 㔺㤑㤑䳾㶤—㔺䎿 䊥㺇㑧䗄㮄 䡇㺇䎿䃓 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴 䅒㺇㼨㶤 㮕㶤䦞䳾䎿 䳾㤑㔺䎿䦞 㼨㺇䑔㔺㯠䳾㤑 䗄㶤㑧䅒䎿㔺㩹䳾㶤㤑 䗄㯠 䊥㔺䎿䙴 䗄䅒㶤 䎿㺇䡇㶤㻷㶤㤑㤑 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 䫑䅒㯠 㔺䎿䊥㔺㻷䗄䑔㺇䗄㶤䙴 䗄䅒㶤 㼨㔺㻷㻷㺇䞆

㮄㶤㤑䑔㺇㑧䎿

“䞆䦞㯠

䥪㵚”㶤㺇䑔

㠵 䃓㶤㻷㻷㯠䫑 䥪㺇䥪㶤䑔 㑧䑔㺇䎿㶤 㤑㻷㯠䫑㻷䃓 䊥㻷㶤䫑 㯠䳾䗄 䊥䑔㯠䡇 㕝㯠 㕝㯠’㤑 䥪㺇㻷䡇䦀 䍉䅒㶤 㯠䑔䗄䅒㯠䙴㯠䭟 䡇㺇䦞㔺㑧 䫑㔺䗄䅒㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㕝㺇㤑䗄㶤䑔 㯠䊥 㿋䑔㺇䦞㯠䎿 䍉㔺䦞㶤䑔 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 㔺䎿㑧㻷䳾䙴㶤㤑 䗄㶤㑧䅒䎿㔺㩹䳾㶤㤑 䊥㯠䑔 㤑㶤㺇䑔㑧䅒㔺䎿䦞 䊥㯠䑔 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤㮄 㮕䳾䗄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䊥㶤㻷䗄 䗄䅒㶤 㔺䎿䗄㶤䎿䗄㔺㯠䎿㤑 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㯠㤑㶤 㺇㻷㤑㯠 㤑㶤㺇䑔㑧䅒㔺䎿䦞 䊥㯠䑔 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 䡇㔺䦞䅒䗄 䎿㯠䗄 㮕㶤 㤑㔺䎿㑧㶤䑔㶤㮄 㤑㯠 䅒㶤 䫷㶤䥪䗄 㩹䳾㔺㶤䗄䦀

“䳱䳾䗄 䗄䅒㔺䎿䫷㔺䎿䦞 㮕㺇㑧䫷䦀䦀䦀”

㺇㶤䑔㑧䎿

㻷㻷䫑㤑㯠䃓

䎪㑧䎿㺇䗄䦞䅒㔺

䅒䗄㶤

㑧䡇㯠㯠䡇䎿

䳾㻷䳾㤑䳾㺇䎿

䊥㶤䙴㻷㔺

䗄㔺

䡇䙴䡇䳾㶤䳾䑔䑔

䡇㯠㺇䎿䦞

䗄䦀㯠㯠

㯠䗄

㯠䗄

㔺䙴㮄㑧㯠䑔㯠䑔䑔

䙴㶤㶤䡇㤑㶤

䙴㔺䃓㯠䎿䑔㺇䑔

㮄䥪㯠㶤䥪㶤㻷

㻷㺇㻷䊥

䎿䅒㶤䗄

㶤䗄㤑䅒㯠

㕝㯠

㔺䎿

䊥㔺㻷䦞䃓䎿

䅒㔺䡇䊥䊥—㤑㻷㔺㶤

㯠䊥䑔

㼨䗄㔺㔺㑧䡇

㶤䅒䗄

㯠㕝

㤑㶤㔺㻷䫒䗄㼨䡇㯠䙴㺇㔺䍉㺇䗄䳾㑧

䫑㤑㺇

䥪㑧䫷䎿䦞䫷䗄㑧㔺䥪㶤㔺㯠

䫑䎿㯠䙴

㺇㶤䑔䥪䥪

䅒䗄㶤

䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄㤑 䥪㯠㤑㤑㶤㤑㤑 䡇㺇䎿㺇㮄 㺇䎿䙴 䗄䅒㶤㔺䑔 㤑㔺䭟 㤑㶤䎿㤑㶤㤑 㺇䑔㶤 㤑㔺䦞䎿㔺䊥㔺㑧㺇䎿䗄㻷䃓 㤑䅒㺇䑔䥪㶤䑔 䗄䅒㺇䎿 䗄䃓䥪㔺㑧㺇㻷 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤䦀䦀䦀 㤑㯠 䥪㶤䑔䅒㺇䥪㤑 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 䅒㶤䑔㤑㶤㻷䊥 㔺㤑 㩹䳾㔺䗄㶤 㤑䫷㔺㻷㻷㶤䙴䲴 㿋㺇䑔㔺䎿䦞 䗄㯠 㤑䗄㶤㺇㻷 㔺䎿 㺇 䥪㻷㺇㑧㶤 㻷㔺䫷㶤 䎪㯠㻷㯠䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇 㤑䳾䦞䦞㶤㤑䗄㤑 㤑䅒㶤’㤑 䡇㯠䑔㶤 䗄䅒㺇䎿 䗪䳾㤑䗄 㺇 䥪䑔㺇䎿䫷㤑䗄㶤䑔—㻷㔺䫷㶤㻷䃓 㺇䎿 䅒㺇㮕㔺䗄䳾㺇㻷 㯠䊥䊥㶤䎿䙴㶤䑔 㯠䑔 㤑㔺䡇㔺㻷㺇䑔䦀

㕝䳾㻷㻷㔺䎿䦞 㯠㼨㶤䑔 㔺䗄㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䥪㺇䥪㶤䑔 㑧䑔㺇䎿㶤 㤑䳾䙴䙴㶤䎿㻷䃓 㤑䗄㯠䥪䥪㶤䙴 㮕㶤䊥㯠䑔㶤 㺇 䅒㶤㺇㼨䃓 䙴㯠㯠䑔㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䥪㺇䳾㤑㶤䙴—㮕㶤㑧㺇䳾㤑㶤 䗄䅒㶤 䥪㺇䥪㶤䑔 㑧䑔㺇䎿㶤 䫑㺇㤑 㔺䡇䡇㶤䙴㔺㺇䗄㶤㻷䃓 䙴㶤㤑䗄䑔㯠䃓㶤䙴 㮕䃓 㤑㯠䡇㶤㯠䎿㶤㮄 㺇䎿䙴 䅒㶤 䅒㔺䡇㤑㶤㻷䊥 䫑㺇㤑 㤑䗄㯠䥪䥪㶤䙴 㮕䃓 䎿㯠䎿㶤 㯠䗄䅒㶤䑔 䗄䅒㺇䎿 䰂㺇䥪䗄㺇㔺䎿 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 䫑䅒㯠 䅒㺇䙴 䑔㶤㑧㶤㔺㼨㶤䙴 䅒㔺䡇 㺇䗄 䗄䅒㶤 䗄䑔㺇㔺䎿 㤑䗄㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿䦀

䦀㕝”䑔

䫑䑔䎿㯠䦞䲴

䑔㯠䃓㺇㔺䥪㻷䡇䑔㶤䗄

㔺䎿㔺䦞䗄䗄㯠㶤䎿㺇䦞

䑔䑔㶤䙴㯠䳾䊥䫑

㶤䑔”㠵

䳾㶤㶤㮕㺇㤑㑧

㕝䦀䑔

䅒㔺䫑䗄

㯠䊥䎿䙴㶤䑔䙴㮕㔺

㔺㤑

㶤䃓㮕䫑䑔㯠㤑䦀㶤

㤑㤑䦀”䳾䗄䦞㶤

㤑㤑㔺㔺㠵㑧䎿㯠䗄㺇㯠

㶤䑔㺇

“䲴㯠㕝

㿈㶤䦞䎿

㯠㕝

㮄㯠㕝

䃓䦀䳾㯠䦀䦀

䗄㿋㔺㤑㯠㺇

㿄䑔䗄䎿䃓

㼨㔺㶤㺇㔺㤑䗄䗄㔺㑧

䦞㺇䎿䅒䃓䗄䎿㔺

䑔㼨㺇䗄䑔㤑㶤㶤䗄㤑㶤㔺㶤䥪䎿

㶤䑔㶤䗄䅒

㯠㕝

㔺㤑

㯠㺇㝮

䦞㔺䎿㾡

䅒㔺㤑

䅒㶤䑔㶤

㯠㑧㺇㯠㔺㤑㤑㤑㠵㔺䗄䎿’

㝮㺇㯠 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿䦀䦀䦀 㔺䗄 䑔㶤㺇㻷㻷䃓 㶤䭟㔺㤑䗄㤑㮄 㑧㯠䎿㤑㔺䙴㶤䑔㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤’㤑 㺇 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿䦀

㓚䗄㔺䊥㻷㔺䎿䦞 䅒㔺㤑 䗄䅒㯠䳾䦞䅒䗄㤑㮄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㶤䭟䥪㻷㺇㔺䎿㶤䙴 䗄䅒㶤 㤑㔺䗄䳾㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 䊥䑔㯠䡇 㤑䗄㺇䑔䗄 䗄㯠 䊥㔺䎿㔺㤑䅒㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 㺇㻷㤑㯠 䊥䑔㯠䫑䎿㶤䙴 㺇䊥䗄㶤䑔 䅒㶤㺇䑔㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㔺㤑—䎪㯠㻷㯠䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇 䫑㺇㤑 䅒㔺㤑 䑔㶤㤑䥪㯠䎿㤑㔺㮕㔺㻷㔺䗄䃓 䊥㯠䑔 㤑㶤㑧䳾䑔㔺䗄䃓㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㔺䊥 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤’㤑 䗄䑔㯠䳾㮕㻷㶤 䅒㶤䑔㶤㮄 䅒㶤 䫑㯠䳾㻷䙴 㮕㶤 䗄㯠 㮕㻷㺇䡇㶤䦀

“㔺䎪㶤䗄䅒

䎿䦀㶤䗄㯠䡇䡇

㤑䥪䑔㶤䎿㯠

㶤䦞䎿㿈

䊥䑔㯠

㶤䎿㔺䎿䲴䎿㶤㶤䗄”

㶤䙴䥪䑔㯠䎿䙴㶤

㺇㯠䎿䦞䡇

䎿䙴㺇

䊥䊥㺇䗄㤑㮄

䑔㯠

㺇㶤䑔㑧㻷㻷

㼨㔺䙴㶤㶤䑔㑧㶤

㾡㔺䎿䦞

䫷㤑㯠㻷㯠

䳾㯠䑔

㶤䫑䑔㶤

㶤䦞䅒㶤䗄㔺䎿㶤

㤑䳾㑧䅒

“㕝㯠㤑䗄

䑔㺇㔺䅒㮄

䦀”䡇䅒㶤䗄

䦞䗄㤑䳾㤑㶤

䃓㮕

䗄䎿’㯠䙴

“䰂㯠䳾㻷䙴 㔺䗄 㮕㶤 㤑㯠䡇㶤㯠䎿㶤 䫑䅒㯠 㺇䑔䑔㔺㼨㶤䙴 㯠䎿 䗄䅒㶤㔺䑔 㯠䫑䎿㮄 㯠䑔 䗪䳾㤑䗄 䗄㯠䙴㺇䃓䲴” 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㺇㤑䫷㶤䙴 㔺䡇䡇㶤䙴㔺㺇䗄㶤㻷䃓䦀

㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 㤑䅒㯠㯠䫷 䅒㔺㤑 䅒㶤㺇䙴㮄 “䍉䅒㺇䗄’㤑 㔺䡇䥪㯠㤑㤑㔺㮕㻷㶤㮄 㮕㶤㑧㺇䳾㤑㶤 䫑㶤 䅒㺇㼨㶤 䑔㶤㑧㯠䑔䙴㶤䙴 㺇㻷㻷 䗄䅒㶤 䥪㺇䑔䗄㔺㑧㔺䥪㺇䎿䗄㤑䦀 䍉䅒㶤 䎿䳾䡇㮕㶤䑔 㯠䊥 䙴㔺㤑㑧㔺䥪㻷㶤㤑㮄 䫑䅒㯠 㻷㶤㺇䙴㤑 䗄䅒㶤䡇㮄 㶤㼨㶤䑔䃓䗄䅒㔺䎿䦞 㔺㤑 㑧㻷㶤㺇䑔䦀 㿄㼨㶤䎿 㒪䅒㺇䎿 䫑䅒㯠 㑧㺇䡇㶤 䫑㔺䗄䅒 䃓㯠䳾㮄 䫑㶤 㻷㺇䗄㶤䑔 㑧㯠䎿䊥㔺䑔䡇㶤䙴 䫑㔺䗄䅒 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㕝㺇㤑䗄㶤䑔 㝮㺇䎿䦞 䍉㺇㔺㵕㔺䦀”

㺇䎿

㑧㮄㤑㶤㺇

㔺䅒㤑

㓚㯠”㮄

‘䅒㤑㶤㤑

䑔䗄䙴㑧㺇㶤

䗄㯠䎿

䗄㔺

䗄䅒䗄㺇

㻷㑧䳾㯠䙴

䎿㔺

“㺇䅒䳾䎿䡇䲴

㯠㕝

㶤㮕

䦀㶤䑔䥪㯠䦀㤑䦀䎿

㔺㑧䅒㮄䎿

䳾㶤䎿㤑㔺䙴䗄㻷

䗪䗄㤑䳾

㕝㯠

䅒㺇䗄䗄

“㝮㯠䳾’䑔㶤 㤑䳾䦞䦞㶤㤑䗄㔺䎿䦞 㤑䅒㶤’㤑 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㶤䡇㯠䎿 䫑㯠䑔㻷䙴䲴” 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 䊥䳾䑔䑔㯠䫑㶤䙴 䅒㔺㤑 㶤䃓㶤㮕䑔㯠䫑㤑㮄 “㬽 䎿㶤㶤䙴 䗄㯠 㑧㯠䎿䊥㔺䑔䡇 䗄䅒㺇䗄䦀 㺋䳾䎿 㵚㶤䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇 㔺㤑 㻷㶤䙴 㮕䃓 㺇䎿㯠䗄䅒㶤䑔 㑧㺇䥪䗄㺇㔺䎿䦀”

“㬽䗄 䫑㯠䳾㻷䙴 㮕㶤 㮕㶤㤑䗄 䗄㯠 䅒䳾䑔䑔䃓䦀” 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴䦀 “䍉䅒㶤 䊥㶤䡇㺇㻷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㶤䊥 䅒㺇㤑 䑔㶤䥪㶤㺇䗄㶤䙴㻷䃓 㤑䳾㑧㑧㶤㶤䙴㶤䙴㮄 㔺䎿䙴㔺㑧㺇䗄㔺䎿䦞 䅒㶤䑔 䗄䅒㶤䊥䗄 㤑䫷㔺㻷㻷㤑 㺇䑔㶤 䗄䑔䳾㻷䃓 㺇䙴㼨㺇䎿㑧㶤䙴䦀 㿋䑔㺇䦞䦞㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㔺䎿䦞㤑 㯠䳾䗄 䡇㺇䃓 䑔㶤㤑䳾㻷䗄 㔺䎿 䡇㯠䑔㶤 㼨㔺㑧䗄㔺䡇㤑䦀”

䫑㺇䗄㔺

㔺䥪㺇䗄䰂㺇䎿

㕝㯠

㕝䑔䦀

㶤䎿䦞㿈

䳾㯠㝮”

䎿㾡䦞㔺

㶤䅒㮄㶤䑔

䦀㕝”㯠

䙴䙴䦀㶤䎿䙴㯠

㠵䗄 䗄䅒㺇䗄 䡇㯠䡇㶤䎿䗄㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䡇㶤㶤䗄㔺䎿䦞 䑔㯠㯠䡇 䙴㯠㯠䑔 㤑䳾䙴䙴㶤䎿㻷䃓 㯠䥪㶤䎿㶤䙴㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㺇 䙴㔺䦞䎿㔺䊥㔺㶤䙴 䫑㯠䡇㺇䎿 䫑㔺䗄䅒 䅒㶤䑔 䅒㺇㔺䑔 䳾䥪 㺇䎿䙴 䙴䑔㶤㤑㤑㶤䙴 䊥㯠䑔䡇㺇㻷㻷䃓 䫑㺇㻷䫷㶤䙴 㯠䳾䗄㮄 “䰂㺇䥪䗄㺇㔺䎿 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞㮄 㔺㤑 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤 㺇䎿 㔺㤑㤑䳾㶤䲴 㬽 䊥㶤㻷䗄 㺇 䡇㺇䎿㺇 䙴㔺㤑䗄䳾䑔㮕㺇䎿㑧㶤 㯠䳾䗄㤑㔺䙴㶤䦀 㱞䡇䡇䦀䦀䦀 䫑䅒㯠 㔺㤑 䗄䅒㔺㤑䲴”

䍉䅒㶤 䙴㔺䦞䎿㔺䊥㔺㶤䙴 䫑㯠䡇㺇䎿 䦞㻷㺇䎿㑧㶤䙴 㺇䗄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠䦀

䅒㶤䗄

㯠䊥

㤑㔺

䗄䑔䅒㶤㶤

㯠䎿䦞㾡

䅒㶤㶤䑔

㔺㯠䦞䎿䗄䅒䎿

㶤䑔䎿䎿㶤㯠䊥㑧䦀㑧㶤䦀䦀

㯠㕝

㿈䦞㶤䎿

㔺㕝㤑”㤑

㑧㤑䳾㤑㶤㯠㑧㤑䑔

䎿㾡㔺䦞

㯠䑔䫑䑔䃓”䦀

䍉㺇䗄㯠㤑㔺

䗪䡇㺇㯠㮄䑔

䗄㯠

䗄㯠䎿’䙴

㔺㶤㟆㼨䑔

䳾䎿㔺㯠㕝㺇䎿䗄㮄

䎿䑔㿋㯠㺇䦞

㺇㮄㶤䎿䙴㤑䫑䑔㶤

㑧㶤䗄㤑

䳾䗪䗄㤑

㺇㤑䫑

㿋䦞䎿䑔㺇㯠

㕝䑔䦀

㶤㔺䑔䍉䦞

㶤㔺䍉䑔䦞

䗄㕝㯠’䳾䎿㤑䎿㺇㔺

䎿㯠

㯠䊥

㺇㔺㿋㤑㯠䗄㮄

䊥㶤㮕㺇㻷䅒

㶤䗄䅒

䗄㤑䅒㔺

㕝㤑䗄㺇㶤䑔

䡇㺇㻷㤑㻷

㯠㮄䦞䎿䉀

㺇䡇䑔㶤㮄㤑䗄

䊥㯠

㶤䦞㔺㺇㻷䎿㵚

䑔㻷䥪䗄䥪䃓㯠䡇

䥪㻷㶤㮕䑔㮄䡇㯠

䎿䗄㺇㶤䗄䙴

㮄㕝㯠

“㓚㯠㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㔺㤑㑧㔺䥪㻷㶤 㯠䊥 㾡㯠䎿䦞 㟆㔺㼨㶤䑔 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄䦀” 䍉䅒㶤 䫑㯠䡇㺇䎿 䎿㺇䡇㶤䙴 㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴㮄 䗄䅒㶤䎿 㤑䳾䙴䙴㶤䎿㻷䃓 㺇㤑䫷㶤䙴㮄 “㠵䑔㶤 䃓㯠䳾 㑧㺇㻷㻷㶤䙴 㕝㯠 㕝㯠䲴”

“䍉䅒㔺㤑 㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞 㔺㤑 㺇 㤑䳾㑧㑧㶤㤑㤑㯠䑔 㯠䊥 䍉㺇㔺 㓚䳾 㵚㺇㻷㺇㑧㶤㮄 㑧䳾䑔䑔㶤䎿䗄㻷䃓 㤑㶤䑔㼨㔺䎿䦞 㺇㤑 㤑㶤㑧䑔㶤䗄㺇䑔䃓 䊥㯠䑔 䗄䅒㶤 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿䦀” 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 㮕䑔㔺㶤䊥㻷䃓 㔺䎿䗄䑔㯠䙴䳾㑧㶤䙴 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㔺䦞䎿㔺䊥㔺㶤䙴 㮕㶤㺇䳾䗄䃓’㤑 㮕㺇㑧䫷䦞䑔㯠䳾䎿䙴䦀

䑔㶤䍉䳾

㶤㻷㺇䗄䳾㤑䙴䦀

䥪㤑”㑧䗄䑔䦀㤑㶤㶤

㠵䅒”㮄

㮄㶤㺇䦞䎿㔺㶤㻷

㯠㕝

㩹䃓䫷㻷㑧㔺䳾

䡇䑔䊥㯠

䑔䗄㺇㔺㕝㺇㻷

䉀䑔䗄㶤㺇

㿄㤑䑔䥪䡇’䑔㶤㯠

㕝㯠

䡇䃓

䍉䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㻷㔺䎿㶤㺇䦞㶤 㯠䊥 䎣㔺 㝮䳾䎿 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿㮄 䫑䅒㔺㑧䅒 䅒㶤’㤑 㑧㯠䎿䎿㶤㑧䗄㶤䙴 䗄㯠 䗄䅒䑔㯠䳾䦞䅒 㿋䑔㺇䦞㯠䎿 䍉㔺䦞㶤䑔 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿㮄 㔺㤑 䗪㯠㔺䎿䗄㻷䃓 䑔㶤䦞㺇䑔䙴㶤䙴 㺇㤑 㯠䎿㶤 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 䎿㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿’㤑 䊥㯠䳾䑔 䦞䑔㶤㺇䗄 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 䅒㯠㻷䃓 䥪㻷㺇㑧㶤㤑㮄 䗄䅒㯠䳾䦞䅒 䫑㔺䗄䅒㯠䳾䗄 䙴㔺䑔㶤㑧䗄 㑧㯠䎿䎿㶤㑧䗄㔺㯠䎿㤑㮄 䗄䅒㶤䃓 㺇䑔㶤 㯠䊥䗄㶤䎿 㺇㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㶤䙴 㮕䃓 䗄䅒㶤 䥪䳾㮕㻷㔺㑧䦀

㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞 㤑䳾䙴䙴㶤䎿㻷䃓 㺇㤑䫷㶤䙴㮄 “㕝䑔䦀 㕝㯠 㕝㯠㮄 㺇䑔㶤 䃓㯠䳾 㺇㼨㺇㔺㻷㺇㮕㻷㶤䲴”

䎿㤑㶤䑔㶤䦀㯠䥪㤑

䦀”䦀䦀䡇䆒

䫷㶤䙴㤑㺇

㯠㕝

䲴䗄”䫑䅒㺇

㕝㯠

䊥㯠䑔

䎿㔺

㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞 䑔㶤䥪㻷㔺㶤䙴㮄 “䎪㶤 䅒㺇䥪䥪㶤䎿 䗄㯠 䎿㶤㶤䙴 㺇 㼨㯠㻷䳾䎿䗄㶤㶤䑔㮄 䥪䑔㶤䊥㶤䑔㺇㮕㻷䃓 㤑㯠䡇㶤㯠䎿㶤 䗄䑔㺇㔺䎿㶤䙴 㔺䎿 䥪䑔㯠䗄㶤㑧䗄㔺㼨㶤 㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 䗄㶤㑧䅒䎿㔺㩹䳾㶤㤑䦀 䍉䅒㶤 㿋㔺㼨㔺䎿㶤 䳱㶤㺇䗄㔺䎿䦞 䍉㶤㑧䅒䎿㔺㩹䳾㶤 㯠䊥 㿋䑔㺇䦞㯠䎿 䍉㔺䦞㶤䑔 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䫑㯠䳾㻷䙴 㮕㶤 㔺䙴㶤㺇㻷䦀䦀䦀 㮕䳾䗄 䥪㺇䑔䗄㔺㑧㔺䥪㺇䗄㔺䎿䦞 㔺㤑 㼨㯠㻷䳾䎿䗄㺇䑔䃓䦀”

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䅒㶤㤑㔺䗄㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㯠䑔 㺇 䡇㯠䡇㶤䎿䗄㮄 䗄䅒㶤䎿 㤑䳾䙴䙴㶤䎿㻷䃓 㺇㤑䫷㶤䙴㮄 “㬽㤑 䗄䅒㶤 㤑䳾㑧㑧㶤㤑㤑㯠䑔 㯠䊥 䰂㻷㯠䗄䅒㶤䙴 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤䲴”

䦀”㤑㔺

䲴㺇”㔺㾡

㺇䫑㤑

䅒㶤

䗄㶤㺇䎿䫷

㔺㕝㤑㤑

䗄䅒㶤䎿

“㟆㶤䎿㔺䗄㶤㶤㺇㼨㶤㤑䥪䗄䑔

㺇䫷㺇㮄㑧㮕

㤑㮄㶤”㝮

䦞㯠䉀䎿

㶤㮄䑔㺇䫑䙴㶤䎿㤑

“䳱㶤㔺䎿䦞 㺇 㼨㯠㻷䳾䎿䗄㶤㶤䑔 㔺㤑 䊥㔺䎿㶤㮄 㮕䳾䗄 㮕㶤䊥㯠䑔㶤 䫑㶤 㤑䗄㺇䑔䗄㮄 㑧㺇䎿 㬽 㤑䥪㶤㺇䫷 䥪䑔㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤㻷䃓 䫑㔺䗄䅒 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㱞䳾㔺䲴” 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䑔㶤㩹䳾㶤㤑䗄㶤䙴䦀

㠵䊥䗄㶤䑔 㺇㻷㻷㮄 䗄䅒㶤 㔺䗄㶤䡇 䅒㺇㤑 㮕㶤㶤䎿 㤑䗄㯠㻷㶤䎿㮄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䊥㶤㶤㻷㤑 䑔㶤㤑䥪㯠䎿㤑㔺㮕㻷㶤 䗄㯠 㔺䎿䊥㯠䑔䡇 䗄䅒㶤 䅒㶤㔺䑔㤑 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 䰂㻷㯠䗄䅒㶤䙴 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄㤑—䅒㶤 䙴㯠㶤㤑䎿’䗄 㔺䎿䗄㶤䎿䙴 䗄㯠 䅒㔺䙴㶤 㔺䗄㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㯠䎿㑧㶤 䗄䅒㶤 㔺䗄㶤䡇 㔺㤑 䑔㶤䗄䑔㔺㶤㼨㶤䙴㮄 䅒㶤’㻷㻷 䥪䑔㶤䗄㶤䎿䙴 㺇㤑 㔺䊥 㔺䗄 䎿㶤㼨㶤䑔 䅒㺇䥪䥪㶤䎿㶤䙴䦀

㯠䳱㮄䭟

䅒䗄㶤

䡇㔺䗄㶤

㔺㤑

㤑’㤑㯠㔺㺇㿋䗄

㔺䦀䎿䑔䡇㯠䥪䗄㺇䗄

䗄㔺

䙴㺇䎿

䗄䫑㶤䑔㶤䅒䅒

㺇䍉㔺㵕㔺

㻷㶤䥪㯠䥪㶤㮄

䦞䎿㺇㝮

㤑䫑䅒䗄’㺇

䎿㔺

䅒㶤䗄

䗄㯠

㶤㿄䑔㶤䡇䙴㔺䑔㯠㮕䙴

㯠㻷㶤䰂䗄䙴䅒

㔺㶤䦞䎿㼨

㤑䎿㶤㔺㑧

䳾䡇䑔䑔㿈䅒㯠㶤㶤䑔䗄㮄

㶤㮕

䅒㤑䳾㻷䙴㯠

㶤䅒䗄

䫷㯠䎿䫑

䃓㶤䅒䗄

䙴㤑㑧䗄䳾䑔䗄㶤䎿㔺

㺇䗄䗄䅒

㤑䙴㯠㻷䳾䅒

“㵚㻷㶤㺇㤑㶤 䫑㺇㔺䗄 㺇 䡇㯠䡇㶤䎿䗄䦀” 㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞 䙴㔺䙴䎿’䗄 㤑㺇䃓 䡇䳾㑧䅒㮄 䙴㔺䑔㶤㑧䗄㻷䃓 㶤䎿䗄㶤䑔㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㶤 㑧㯠䎿䊥㶤䑔㶤䎿㑧㶤 䑔㯠㯠䡇䦀

䦀䦀䦀

䎿㯠䦞䉀

䑔䎿䙴㶤䗄䦀䑔䳾㶤

㮄㕝㯠

㯠䎿㤑㯠

䡇㶤㯠㑧

㺇䎿㑧

㕝”䑔䦀

㔺䎿

㔺㤑㕝㤑

㺇㶤㶤䦞㮄䙴䑔

㺇㤑䅒

㯠㕝

䦀㶤”䡇

䃓㯠䳾

㔺㺇㾡

䫑㔺䅒䗄

㔺䥪㶤䑔䎿䗄㺇㼨㶤㶤㟆㤑㶤䗄

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㮕䑔㶤㺇䗄䅒㶤䙴 㺇 㤑㔺䦞䅒 㯠䊥 䑔㶤㻷㔺㶤䊥㮄 䗄䅒㶤䎿 㻷㯠㯠䫷㶤䙴 㺇䗄 䰂㺇䥪䗄㺇㔺䎿 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 㺇䎿䙴 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “䰂㺇䥪䗄㺇㔺䎿 㾡㔺䎿䦞㮄 䑔㶤䦞㺇䑔䙴㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㶤 䡇㺇䗄䗄㶤䑔 㬽 䡇㶤䎿䗄㔺㯠䎿㶤䙴 㶤㺇䑔㻷㔺㶤䑔㮄 䥪㻷㶤㺇㤑㶤 䅒㺇䎿䙴㻷㶤 㔺䗄 䫑㔺䗄䅒 㑧㺇䑔㶤䦀”

“㟆㶤㤑䗄 㺇㤑㤑䳾䑔㶤䙴㮄 䫑㶤’㻷㻷 䙴㶤㺇㻷 䫑㔺䗄䅒 㔺䗄 䥪䑔㯠䡇䥪䗄㻷䃓䦀” 㾡㔺䎿䦞 㿈㶤䎿䦞 㻷㯠㯠䫷㶤䙴 㺇䗄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䦞䑔㺇䗄㶤䊥䳾㻷㻷䃓—㺇㤑 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䅒㺇䙴䎿’䗄 㮕䑔㯠䳾䦞䅒䗄 䳾䥪 䗄䅒㶤 䡇㺇䗄䗄㶤䑔 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㔺㶤㼨㶤㤑 㺇䥪䥪㶤㺇䑔㔺䎿䦞 㺇䗄 䎪㯠㻷㯠䎿䦞 㕝㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑶㔺㻷㻷㺇 㔺䎿 䊥䑔㯠䎿䗄 㯠䊥 㕝㔺㤑㤑 䉀㯠䎿䦞㮄 㔺䗄 䫑㺇㤑 㺇 䊥㺇㼨㯠䑔 䗄㯠 䅒㔺㤑 䙴㶤䥪㺇䑔䗄䡇㶤䎿䗄䦀

㻷䎿㺇㶤䦞㑧

㯠䎿䗄

䃓㺇䦞㔺㤑䎿

㯠䉀䦞䎿

䃓㔺㶤䗄㻷䙴䑔㑧

㺇䎿䙴

㕝㯠

㶤㶤㑧䊥㶤䎿㯠䑔㑧䎿

㻷㶤䡇䑔㶤䃓

㮄䡇䅒䳾㑧

䎿㯠㔺䗄

㕝㯠

䗄䅒㶤

䗄㮄㯠䫑

㤑㕝㔺㤑

㺇㶤㼨䦞

㯠㑧㔺䑔䳾䳾㤑

䡇䑔䦀㯠㯠

㻷㶤䙴

㶤䗄䅒

㺇䗄

㠵㤑 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㤑䗄㶤䥪䥪㶤䙴 㔺䎿䗄㯠 䗄䅒㶤 㑧㯠䎿䊥㶤䑔㶤䎿㑧㶤 䑔㯠㯠䡇㮄 䅒㶤 䊥㶤㻷䗄 㤑㶤㼨㶤䑔㺇㻷 㶤䭟䗄䑔㶤䡇㶤㻷䃓 㤑䅒㺇䑔䥪 䦞㺇㵕㶤㤑 䊥㺇㻷㻷 㯠䎿 䅒㔺䡇 㺇㻷㻷 㺇䗄 㯠䎿㑧㶤㮄 䡇㺇䫷㔺䎿䦞 䅒㔺䡇 䊥㶤㶤㻷 䗄䅒㶤 㔺䡇䡇㶤䎿㤑㶤 㤑㶤㼨㶤䑔㔺䗄䃓䦀

㱞㶤 䗄㯠㯠䫷 㺇 䙴㶤㶤䥪 㮕䑔㶤㺇䗄䅒 㺇䎿䙴 㻷㯠㯠䫷㶤䙴 㺇䑔㯠䳾䎿䙴䦀

㶤㻷㮕䗄㺇䦀

㯠㶤䙴䎿䡇

䙴㤑㶤㔺

䳾㶤䉀䗄㤑㤑

䊥㯠

䡇䑔䊥㯠

䍉㺇㯠㶤䗄䫒䡇䳾䗄㑧㺇㼨㻷㤑䙴㔺㔺

䑔䫑㻷㯠䙴

㶤䗄䅒

㶤㻷䊥㔺䙴

㔺䙴㶤㤑

㯠䎿

䥪㯠㤑䎿䦀㯠㔺㔺䗄

㯠䎿

䦞㯠㶤䎿䑔㑧㵕㔺㶤䙴

㶤䗄䅒

䅒䗄㶤

㕝㯠

㾡㺇㔺㮄

㶤䎿㺇㶤㟆㶤㔺㤑㶤㼨䗄䑔䗄䥪

㔺䃓䡇䡇㔺㻷䗄㶤㶤䙴㺇

㑧䊥䎿䎿㶤㶤㯠㑧䑔㶤

䗄㻷䊥㶤

䅒䑔䙴㔺䗄

㔺㶤䅒㶤䗄䑔

㶤㶤䑔䫑

㔺䎿

㯠㕝

䗄㺇㤑䙴㶤㶤

㶤䙴㶤䗄㺇㤑

䎿㺇䙴

㯠䦞㻷䎿

䗄䅒㶤

䍉䃓䥪㔺㑧㺇㻷㻷䃓㮄 㔺䎿 㤑䳾㑧䅒 䡇㶤㶤䗄㔺䎿䦞㤑㮄 㤑㶤㺇䗄㔺䎿䦞 㔺㤑 㺇䑔䑔㺇䎿䦞㶤䙴 㺇㑧㑧㯠䑔䙴㔺䎿䦞 䗄㯠 㤑䗄㺇䗄䳾㤑䦀䦀䦀 㔺䗄 㤑㶤㶤䡇㤑 䗄䅒㺇䗄 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 䅒㯠㻷䙴㤑 㺇 䅒㔺䦞䅒 䥪㯠㤑㔺䗄㔺㯠䎿 㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿䦀

㠵㤑 䊥㯠䑔 䗄䅒㶤 䗄䫑㯠 㤑㶤㺇䗄㶤䙴 㺇㮕㯠㼨㶤 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺㮄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㤑㶤䎿㤑㶤䙴 㺇䎿 㔺䡇䡇㶤䎿㤑㶤 䡇㺇䎿㺇 䊥㻷䳾㑧䗄䳾㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㶤䡇㺇䎿㺇䗄㔺䎿䦞 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤䡇… 䊥㺇䑔 䡇㯠䑔㶤 䗄㶤䑔䑔㔺䊥䃓㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㺇䎿 䅒㔺㤑 䡇㺇㤑䗄㶤䑔㮄 㿄㻷䙴㶤䑔 䰂䅒㺇䎿䦞䅒㶤䦀

㯠㕝

䙴䙴㔺

䇂䎿

㯠㶤䡇㮄䙴㤑䎿

䙴䗄㯠䎿㶤㶤䎿䳾䑔㶤㑧

䙴㤑㶤㔺

㶤㯠䥪䑔㶤䑔䗄䙴

㑧䎿㔺㓚㶤

㶤䗄䅒

㯠䗄䎿

䎿㺇䙴

㝮㺇㯠

㶤㤑㮄㤑䡇㯠䑔䗄䎿

䗄䫑㮄䅒㔺

䅒㶤䗄

㯠䊥

㤑㯠㔺㠵㑧㔺㯠䦀㤑㺇䗄䎿

㔺䅒䦞䑔䗄

㶤䗄䅒

㯠䫑䙴䎿

㯠㕝

䗄䅒㶤㯠㤑

䗄㻷䗄㶤㻷㔺

㔺㶤㻷㤑䃓㺇

㮕㶤㤑䡇㶤䑔䡇

䎿㶤䡇䗄㺇㕝䎿㺇㶤䦞

䅒㶤

㶤䙴㺇䗄㻷

㮕䙴㔺㯠㶤㶤㤑䗄䎿㔺䙴

䳾㶤䳾䑔㺇䦀䳱

䳾䎿䗄㯠㮄䎿䡇㔺㺇

䗄㯠

㑧㺇㻷㻷㯠

䊥䑔㯠䡇

䦞㑧㯠䎿䡇㔺

䗄䅒㶤

䑔䫑㶤㶤

㶤䑔㶤䫑

䎿䙴㺇

䑔㻷㺇䑔䃓㶤

㬽䎿 㑧㯠䎿䗄䑔㺇㤑䗄 䗄㯠 䗄䅒㶤 㤑㯠㻷㶤䡇䎿㔺䗄䃓 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䡇㶤䡇㮕㶤䑔㤑 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 㝮㺇㯠 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㺇䥪䥪㶤㺇䑔㶤䙴 䡇䳾㑧䅒 䡇㯠䑔㶤 㑧㺇㤑䳾㺇㻷㮄 䗄䅒㶤㔺䑔 㺇䗄䗄㔺䑔㶤 㼨㺇䑔㔺㶤䙴䦀䦀䦀 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤 䫑㺇㤑 㶤㼨㶤䎿 㤑㯠䡇㶤㯠䎿㶤 㼨㶤䑔䃓 䃓㯠䳾䎿䦞䦀

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䦞㻷㺇䎿㑧㶤䙴 㺇䗄 䗄䅒㶤 䎿㺇䡇㶤䥪㻷㺇䗄㶤 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㔺䊥䗄䅒䫒㤑㶤㺇䗄 䦞䳾㶤㤑䗄 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㶤 㝮㺇㯠 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㯠䎿 䗄䅒㶤 䑔㔺䦞䅒䗄㔴 㵚䳾䑔䥪㻷㶤 㓚䗄㺇䑔 㝮㯠䳾䎿䦞 㕝㺇㤑䗄㶤䑔 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 䉀䑔㶤㶤䙴䃓 䎪㯠㻷䊥 䰂㻷㺇䎿䦀

㔺㾡㺇

䙴䎿㺇

䥪㶤㶤㶤㤑䎿㶤㟆䗄㔺䑔㺇㼨䗄

䥪䳾

㻷㤑㶤䥪㶤㺇

㤑䙴㯠䫑䑔

䫑䊥㶤

䗄㺇㔺䫑

㤑㺇㮄㔺䙴

䗄㯠

㯠䗄

㺇㤑䃓

㼨䑔㯠䎿㮄”䃓㿄㶤㶤

㔺㤑䗄䅒

㼨䳾䦀㶤㻷䑔㯠㶤䎿䗄”

䡇㮄䡇㶤䎿㯠䗄

㯠䡇䡇㶤䎿䗄㱫

㠵䗄

㤑㯠䙴㯠䗄

䗄㔺㤑䅒

㼨㶤䅒㺇

䙴㻷䳾䃓㶤㤑䙴䎿

䱞㯠 㯠㮕䗪㶤㑧䗄㔺㯠䎿㤑 㑧㺇䡇㶤 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䗄䅒㯠㤑㶤 䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㮄 㤑㯠 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䫑㺇㤑 㩹䳾㔺㑧䫷㻷䃓 㮕䑔㯠䳾䦞䅒䗄 㔺䎿䗄㯠 㺇 㤑䡇㺇㻷㻷 䑔㯠㯠䡇 䫑㔺䗄䅒㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤 㑧㯠䎿䊥㶤䑔㶤䎿㑧㶤 䑔㯠㯠䡇䦀

㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 㤑䡇㔺㻷㶤䙴 㺇䎿䙴 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “㕝䑔䦀 㕝㯠 㕝㯠㮄 䡇㺇䃓 㬽 㺇㤑䫷 䫑䅒㺇䗄 㮕䑔㔺䎿䦞㤑 䃓㯠䳾 䅒㶤䑔㶤䲴”

䎪”㻷㻷㮄㶤

䗄䗄䅒㺇

䊥㯠䑔

㝮䎿㺇䦞

䡇㶤㤑㯠

䑔㺇䫑㺇㻷䙴䃓䫑䫷

㮄㔺㤑䙴㺇

䎿䙴㺇

㤑䑔䎿㶤㯠㺇㮄

䫑㺇㤑

䳾䗄䳱

㻷䗄㶤䎿㯠㤑

䑔䅒…㶤㶤

㿈㯠䑔

䅒㤑㺇

䅒㶤

㤑㶤䅒㯠䦞䗄䡇㔺䎿

㺇㔺䍉㵕㔺

䊥㶤㻷䗄

㔺䗄

㕝㯠

㺇䃓䫑

㺇䅒䗄㶤䑔䑔

䑔”䑔䃓㯠䦀㤑

䳾㯠䃓䦀

䑔㯠㑧㮕㶤䎿㺇䗄䡇㮄㻷䳾䊥㯠

䡇䃓

䗄䑔䳾㻷䃓

䫷䎿㮄㶤䫑

㔺䅒䡇

䑔㻷㺇㶤㺇䙴䃓

㾡㺇㔺

㯠䎿

㬽’䡇

㶤䑔㼨㟆䎿䗄㔺䗄㤑㶤㶤㺇㶤䥪

㺇㶤㤑㕝䗄䑔

㔺䡇䦞䎿䫷㺇

㯠㕝

“㬽 䳾䎿䙴㶤䑔㤑䗄㺇䎿䙴䦀” 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴㮄 “㬽䗄 䡇䳾㤑䗄 䅒㺇㼨㶤 㮕㶤㶤䎿 㺇 䅒㺇䑔䙴 䗄䑔㔺䥪䦀 䍉䅒㺇䗄 㔺䗄㶤䡇 㔺㤑䎿’䗄 䥪㺇䑔䗄㔺㑧䳾㻷㺇䑔㻷䃓 㔺䡇䥪㯠䑔䗄㺇䎿䗄㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㔺䗄 䫑㔺㻷㻷 㤑㯠㯠䎿 㮕㶤 䑔㶤䗄䳾䑔䎿㶤䙴 䗄㯠 䡇㶤㮄 㤑㯠 䙴㯠䎿’䗄 䫑㯠䑔䑔䃓 䗄㯠㯠 䡇䳾㑧䅒䦀”

“㬽㤑 䗄䅒㔺㤑… 㑧㺇㻷㑧䳾㻷㺇䗄㶤䙴䲴” 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㻷㯠㯠䫷㶤䙴 㺇䗄 䗄䅒㶤 㑧㯠䎿䊥㔺䙴㶤䎿䗄 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 㔺䎿 㤑䳾䑔䥪䑔㔺㤑㶤㮄 䳾䎿㑧㯠䎿㤑㑧㔺㯠䳾㤑㻷䃓 䊥䳾䑔䑔㯠䫑㔺䎿䦞 䅒㔺㤑 㮕䑔㯠䫑䦀

䦀䗄㑧䦀㤑䑔㔺䫷䦀

㻷㑧㺇㻷

䗄㯠䎿

㺇㻷䫑䃓㺇㤑

㶤䡇䙴㤑㻷㔺

㯠䉀䎿䦞

䎿㺇䙴

䙴䰂㻷䅒㯠㶤䗄

䅒䑔㔺䦞䗄䲴”

䊥㶤䫑

㺇㾡㔺

㯠䊥䑔

䫑䫷䎿㯠

㮄㔺㺇䙴㤑

䗄㤑㶤’㻷

㯠䎿㮄䫑

䫑㶤

㤑㔺㤑㕝

䗄䗄䅒㺇

䡇䊥㯠䑔

㤑㺇㿋䗄㔺㮄㤑㯠

㶤䑔䅒䙴㺇

㻷㺇䫷䗄

㼨㯠㼨䙴䎿㶤㻷㔺

䗄䅒㶤

䗄㺇䑔㻷㤑㔺

䗄㶤㔺䡇䦀

䃓㯠㶤’㼨䳾

䅒䗄㔺㤑

㤑䳾㻷㤑㶤㯠䑔㶤㼨

㻷䗄㶤’㤑

㮕㺇䳾㯠䗄

䗄䅒㤑㔺

㔺㤑㑧㤑䳾䙴㤑

㮄㺇㶤䙴䑔㶤䦞

䎪㶤”

㟆㶤㔺㺇䎿䑔䗄䗄䥪㶤㶤㤑㼨㶤

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴䦀

㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “㾡㶤䗄 䡇㶤 㮕䑔㔺㶤䊥㻷䃓 㶤䭟䥪㻷㺇㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤 㮕㺇㑧䫷䦞䑔㯠䳾䎿䙴 䗄㯠 䃓㯠䳾䦀䦀䦀 䍉䅒㔺㤑 䗄㔺䡇㶤㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䊥㯠㑧䳾㤑 㔺㤑 䗄㶤㤑䗄㔺䎿䦞 㺇 䥪㶤㑧䳾㻷㔺㺇䑔 䙴䑔䳾䦞 㑧㺇㻷㻷㶤䙴 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’䦀 㠵䎿䙴 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㶤㼨㶤㻷㯠䥪㶤䑔㤑 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㔺㤑 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’ 㮕㶤㻷㯠䎿䦞 䗄㯠 㺇 㤑㶤㑧䑔㶤䗄 㯠䑔䦞㺇䎿㔺㵕㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 䊥䑔㯠䡇 䫑㶤㤑䗄㶤䑔䎿 䗄㔺䡇㶤䦀”

㑧㺇㠵䗄㔺㮄䎿㤑㤑㯠㔺㯠

䫑㶤㶤㤑䎿䗄䑔

䥪㯠㶤䎿䦞䑔䙴㮄㔺䎿

㺇䗄䗄䅒

“㠵

䗄㔺㶤䡇

䗄䑔㶤㶤㔺䍉䎿䅒

䎿䗄䑔㶤㤑䗄䎿䙴㑧㶤䎿㺇

䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤

㤑㑧䑔㶤㶤䗄

‘㕝㑧㔺㺇䎿䦞㔺㺇㤑

䍉䅒㶤

䎿䗄㯠㔺䡇㶤䎿

㺇㤑䫑

䙴㺇䎿

㶤䫷㻷㔺

䑔㶤㺇

䅒㺇㤑

䑔䅒㶤㺇䙴

㺇㮕㑧䫷㺇㮄

㺇㤑㯠㻷

䎿㵕㺇㯠䗄䑔䲴㯠㔺䎿䦞㔺㺇”

䗄䅒㶤

㯠䗄”䅒㶤㤑䑔䦀

䡇䃓

㶤䅒䗄

㶤㶤㓚㮄

㬽’㶤”㼨

㔺䗄㤑

㯠㕝

䗄㶤䎿㺇䫷

㤑㺇㻷䎿䰂㮄

䎿㺇㵕㤑㔺䦞㯠䑔㯠䎿㮄䗄㔺㺇

䡇㺇㯠䦞䎿

䃓㱞㯠㻷

㕝㯠

䑔㤑䗄䡇㺇㶤

“㬽䎿䙴㶤㶤䙴㮄 䗄䅒㶤㤑㶤 㺇䦞㶤䫒㯠㻷䙴 㯠䑔䦞㺇䎿㔺㵕㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿㤑 䙴㯠 㶤䭟㔺㤑䗄䦀” 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴㔴 “㠵䎿䙴 䗄䅒㔺㤑 䗄㔺䡇㶤㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㶤㼨㶤㻷㯠䥪㶤䑔 㯠䊥 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’ 㔺㤑 㺇䎿 㯠䑔䦞㺇䎿㔺㵕㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㑧㺇㻷㻷㶤䙴 ‘㕝㔺㑧䅒㺇㶤㻷 䰂㻷䳾㮕’䦀”

“㕝㔺㑧䅒㺇㶤㻷 䰂㻷䳾㮕䲴”

㤑㔺㶤㺇䎿䑔㶤䗄䗄㼨䥪㶤㟆㶤

䎿䙴䙴㯠䙴㶤

䳾䅒䙴㶤䑔䙴䎿

㔺䎿

㔺㺇㾡

“㤑㔺䅒䍉

䗄㶤䅒

䳾䙴䑔䙴㶤䅒䎿

䃓㶤㤑䑔㺇

䑔㺇䫑

䑔㶤㔺䅒䗄

䗄㶤䅒

㺇㶤䗄䗄㻷䎿㤑

㔺㤑䳾䎿䦞䊥䊥㶤䑔

㶤䑔㺇䎿㤑㮄㯠㤑

㺇䎿䗄䎿䑔㶤䗄䎿䙴㤑㑧㶤

㑧㶤䑔㶤䙴㼨㯠㶤䑔

㶤䦀㤑䃓䑔㺇

䗄䅒䗄㺇

䦀””㝮㶤㤑

㠵䗄䑔㶤䊥

㮄㶤㑧䑔䗄䳾䎿䃓

㶤䡇䗄㔺

㤑䫑㺇

㶤㺇䊥䑔䗄

㻷䃓䎿㯠

䰂㮕䳾’㻷

䙴㶤㺇䦞㤑㼨㔺䗄䎿䗄㺇

䙴㺇㮄㤑㔺

㠵㶤䊥䗄䑔

䦞䦀㺇㯠

㻷㺇㔺䥪㻷㺇䑔䃓䗄

㼨㔺㻷䃓䗄䗄㺇䦀㔺

㤑䗄䎿㶤䫑䑔㶤

䳾㺇䗄㯠㮕

㻷㯠䙴䫑䑔

㻷㑧䳾㮕

䗄䅒㶤

䫑㮕㻷㯠䦀

㶤䗄㺇㤑䙴

㻷㶤䙴䙴㮄䙴䫑㔺䎿

䙴䎿㺇

㯠䑔㿈

㤑㯠䗄㻷㺇䡇

䅒䗄㔺㤑

㮕㺇䫷㑧

㮄䫑㺇䑔

䙴㠵䎿

㺇䅒㶤㼨

㺇䑔䦀”䫑

㶤䎿㶤䙴䊥䦞㻷䳾

䎿㔺

䫑㶤䗄䎿䑔㶤㤑

䎿䫑㯠䎿䳾䫷䎿

‘㕝㔺㶤㑧䅒㻷㺇

䅒䗄䃓㶤

㶤䡇㶤㶤䑔䙴䦞

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㻷㔺㤑䗄㶤䎿㶤䙴 㔺䎿䗄㶤䎿䗄㻷䃓䦀

㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 㑧㯠䎿䗄㔺䎿䳾㶤䙴㮄 “䇂㼨㶤䑔 䗄䅒㶤 䥪㺇㤑䗄 㑧㶤䎿䗄䳾䑔䃓㮄 ‘㕝㔺㑧䅒㺇㶤㻷 䰂㻷䳾㮕’ 䅒㺇㤑 㮕㶤㶤䎿 㺇㮕㤑㯠䑔㮕㔺䎿䦞 䗄㺇㻷㶤䎿䗄㤑 䊥䑔㯠䡇 㼨㺇䑔㔺㯠䳾㤑 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴㤑 㺇䎿䙴 䅒㺇㤑 䦞㺇䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤䙴 㺇 䦞䑔㯠䳾䥪 㯠䊥 䥪㯠䫑㶤䑔䊥䳾㻷 䗄䑔㺇䎿㤑㑧㶤䎿䙴㶤䎿䗄 㔺䎿䙴㔺㼨㔺䙴䳾㺇㻷㤑䦀 㠵㑧㑧㯠䑔䙴㔺䎿䦞 䗄㯠 㯠䳾䑔 㔺䎿䗄㶤㻷㻷㔺䦞㶤䎿㑧㶤㮄 ‘㕝㔺㑧䅒㺇㶤㻷 䰂㻷䳾㮕’ 䅒㯠䳾㤑㶤㤑 䗄䅒㶤 㤑㯠䫒㑧㺇㻷㻷㶤䙴 ‘䍉䫑㶤㻷㼨㶤 㿋㔺㼨㔺䎿㶤 䉀㶤䎿㶤䑔㺇㻷㤑’㮄 㶤㺇㑧䅒 㯠䎿㶤 㺇 䥪㯠䫑㶤䑔䊥䳾㻷 㶤䎿䗄㔺䗄䃓 䫑㔺䗄䅒 䙴㺇䎿䦞㶤䑔㯠䳾㤑 䥪㶤䑔㤑㯠䎿㺇㻷㔺䗄䃓 䊥㻷㺇䫑㤑䦀 㕝㯠䑔㶤㯠㼨㶤䑔㮄 䗄䅒㶤䃓 䅒㺇㼨㶤 䙴㔺䊥䊥㶤䑔㶤䎿䗄 㻷㶤㼨㶤㻷㤑 㯠䊥 㔺䎿䊥㔺㻷䗄䑔㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㔺䎿 䗄㶤㑧䅒䎿㯠㻷㯠䦞䃓㮄 㶤㑧㯠䎿㯠䡇䃓㮄 䅒㶤㺇㻷䗄䅒㑧㺇䑔㶤㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㶤㼨㶤䎿 䥪㯠㻷㔺䗄㔺㑧㤑䦀 䱞㯠 㯠䗄䅒㶤䑔 㯠䑔䦞㺇䎿㔺㵕㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 䅒㺇㤑 㶤㼨㶤䑔 㶤䭟䗄㶤䎿䙴㶤䙴 㔺䗄㤑 䑔㶤㺇㑧䅒 㺇㤑 䫑㔺䙴㶤㻷䃓 㺇㤑 ‘㕝㔺㑧䅒㺇㶤㻷 䰂㻷䳾㮕’䦀”

㕝㯠

䅒䳾㑧㤑

㕝㯠

“䗄㤑㤑㶤㔺䞆䭟

㺇㯠㔺䎿㵕㔺䦞㺇䗄䎿㯠䑔

㶤䭟䥪㶤㤑䑔㤑䙴㮄㶤

䅒㺇䗄䗄

䦞”䗄䎿㤑㔺㯠䅒㠵㔺㤑䎿

㼨㺇䗄㤑

㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 䦞䑔㺇㼨㶤㻷䃓 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “㝮㶤㤑䦀 䇂䑔㔺䦞㔺䎿㺇㻷㻷䃓㮄 䗄䅒㔺㤑 㯠䑔䦞㺇䎿㔺㵕㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㯠䎿㻷䃓 㺇㑧䗄㶤䙴 䫑㔺䗄䅒㔺䎿 䗄䅒㶤 䫑㶤㤑䗄㶤䑔䎿 䫑㯠䑔㻷䙴䦀 䳱䳾䗄 㔺䎿 䑔㶤㑧㶤䎿䗄 䃓㶤㺇䑔㤑㮄 䫑㶤’㼨㶤 䙴㔺㤑㑧㯠㼨㶤䑔㶤䙴 䗄䅒㶤䃓 㤑㶤㶤䡇 䗄㯠 㮕㶤 䑔㶤㺇㑧䅒㔺䎿䦞 㔺䎿䗄㯠 㯠䳾䑔 䎿㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㺇㤑 䫑㶤㻷㻷㮄 䫑䅒㔺㑧䅒 䡇䳾㤑䗄 㮕㶤 䦞䳾㺇䑔䙴㶤䙴 㺇䦞㺇㔺䎿㤑䗄䦀”

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㺇䦞䑔㶤㶤䙴 㺇䎿䙴 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴㮄 “㓚㯠 䗄䅒㔺㤑 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’ 㔺㤑䲴”

䫑䅒䗄㔺

㺇䎿䙴

䑔㯠䊥

䳾㩹㑧㔺䃓䫷㻷

㺇䦞䑔㶤䦀

㮕䙴㯠㩹㯠㻷㔺䫒

‘㔺䗄㤑

㔺㾡㺇

䑔㮕䗄㤑䳾

䑔䎿㤑䥪㶤㯠

㔺䊥㶤㻷

䊥㯠

䫑㯠䎿

㼨㱞䎿㺇㶤㶤

䎿㔺

䎿㑧㺇

㶤䭟䗄䎿䗄㶤

㯠䡇䎿㑧㯠䡇

㶤䅒䗄

䅒㶤䗄

㯠䊥

㤑䅒㯠䑔䗄

㮄䫷㺇㔺䦞㤑䎿䥪㶤

㶤䍉㺇㤑䑔

㻷䥪㶤㶤㶤䙴䗄

㤑䙴㔺㑧䳾䎿㶤

䊥㯠

䊥㯠

䑔䦞䙴䳾

䅒䫑㯠

㤑㶤䎿㯠䥪䑔

㔺䫑㻷㻷

㶤䎿䭟㶤䦞㑧䅒㺇

䡇㤑䎿㯠㑧㤑㶤䳾

㯠䙴䎿”䦀䡇㶤㤑

㠵㤑

䫑㺇䫷㶤

㺇䗄䗄䅒

䎿㺇

䗄㶤䅒

㶤䎿䭟㶤䙴䥪㺇㻷㔺

㔺㶤㕝䅒’㻷㑧㺇

㔺䗄

㑧䳾䗄䙴䑔䥪㯠

䎿㶤䙴㯠䗄㑧䎿

㔺䅒䑔䗄㶤

䙴䳾䑔䦞

㑧㺇㤑㶤䅒䑔䑔䦀㶤

㔺㻷䙴㶤㯠㶤㶤䫑䫒䑔䗄䑔

䦀䥪㯠䑔䫑㶤

䅒㔺”㤑䍉

㔺䙴䃓䑔㯠䑔䎿㺇

䎿㔺㶤䥪㺇㶤㶤㟆㤑䗄㼨䗄䑔㶤

㺇㻷㶤䎿㮕㶤

㻷䗄䗄㓚䃓㑧㔺䑔

㤑㔺

䑔㮕䗄㮄䳾㤑

㮄䊥䳾㶤䑔䗄䅒䑔

䊥㯠䑔

㻷㮕䰂’䳾

䗄㯠

䇂䑔䙴㔺䎿㺇䑔䃓 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤 㺇䎿䙴 䡇㯠䎿㤑䗄㶤䑔㤑 䅒㺇㼨㶤 㺇䎿 㔺䎿㤑䳾䑔䡇㯠䳾䎿䗄㺇㮕㻷㶤 䦞㺇䥪䦀䦀䦀 㮕䳾䗄 㔺䊥 䗄䅒㶤䑔㶤’㤑 㺇 䙴䑔䳾䦞 㺇㻷㻷㯠䫑㔺䎿䦞 㯠䑔䙴㔺䎿㺇䑔䃓 䥪㶤㯠䥪㻷㶤 䗄㯠 䙴㔺䑔㶤㑧䗄㻷䃓 㻷㶤㺇䥪 䗄㯠 䗄䅒㶤 㮕㺇䗄䗄㻷㶤 䥪㯠䫑㶤䑔 㯠䊥 㻷㯠䫑㶤䑔䫒䗄㔺㶤䑔 䙴㶤䡇㯠䎿㤑䦀䦀䦀

“䎪㶤’䑔㶤 䙴㔺㤑㑧䳾㤑㤑㔺䎿䦞 䗄䅒㔺㤑 䡇㺇䗄䗄㶤䑔䦀” 㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 䑔㺇䗄䅒㶤䑔 䅒㶤㻷䥪㻷㶤㤑㤑㻷䃓 䑔㶤䡇㺇䑔䫷㶤䙴㮄 “㱞㯠䫑㶤㼨㶤䑔㮄 䗄䅒㶤 㝮㺇㯠 㠵㤑㤑㯠㑧㔺㺇䗄㔺㯠䎿 㤑㶤㶤䡇㤑 㤑㯠䡇㶤䫑䅒㺇䗄 㤑䫷㶤䥪䗄㔺㑧㺇㻷䦀 䍉䅒㶤䃓 㶤㼨㶤䎿 㤑䳾䦞䦞㶤㤑䗄㶤䙴 䅒㺇㼨㔺䎿䦞 㤑㯠䡇㶤㯠䎿㶤 䊥䑔㯠䡇 㯠䳾䑔 㤑㔺䙴㶤㮄 䫑䅒㯠 䅒㺇㤑 㑧㯠䎿㤑䳾䡇㶤䙴 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’㮄 㑧㯠䡇䥪㶤䗄㶤 㺇䦞㺇㔺䎿㤑䗄 䗄䅒㶤㔺䑔 䑔㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤䦀”

㕝㯠

㯠䗄㯠

䫑㶤㯠䑔䊥䎿䙴㮄

㔺㮕䗄

䅒䳾䲴”㑧䡇

䎿”‘㬽㤑䗄

㔺㤑䗄䅒

㯠㕝

㟆㶤䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄㺇䗄㔺㼨㶤 㾡㺇㔺 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “䍉䅒㯠䳾䦞䅒 㤑㶤㼨㶤䎿䗄䃓 䃓㶤㺇䑔㤑 㺇䦞㯠㮄 䳾䎿䙴㶤䑔 䗄䅒㶤 㻷㶤㺇䙴㶤䑔㤑䅒㔺䥪 㯠䊥 㺇 䦞䑔㶤㺇䗄 䥪㶤䑔㤑㯠䎿㮄 䫑㶤 㤑㔺䦞䎿㶤䙴 㺇䎿 㺇䦞䑔㶤㶤䡇㶤䎿䗄㮄 㤑㶤㼨㶤䎿䗄䃓 䃓㶤㺇䑔㤑 䅒㺇㼨㶤 䥪㺇㤑㤑㶤䙴㮄 㺇䎿䙴 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㶤䡇㯠䎿 䫑㯠䑔㻷䙴 䅒㺇㤑 㮕㶤㶤䎿 㔺䎿 㺇 䥪㯠㯠䑔 㤑䗄㺇䗄㶤䦀 㕝㶤㺇䎿䫑䅒㔺㻷㶤㮄 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴 䅒㔺㤑䗄㯠䑔㔺㑧㺇㻷㻷䃓 䅒㺇䑔㮕㯠䑔㤑 䡇㺇䎿䃓 䫑䅒㯠 䥪䑔㶤䊥㶤䑔 䗄㯠 㤑䳾䥪䥪䑔㶤㤑㤑 䙴㶤䡇㯠䎿㤑… 㬽䎿 㤑䅒㯠䑔䗄㮄 㑧㯠䎿㤑㔺䙴㶤䑔 䗄䅒㔺㤑 㺇䎿 㶤䭟㑧䳾㤑㶤 䊥㯠䑔 䗄䅒㶤 䙴㶤䡇㯠䎿㤑 䗄㯠 㼨㶤䎿䗄䦀 䇂䊥 㑧㯠䳾䑔㤑㶤㮄 䗄㺇䫷㔺䎿䦞 ‘䍉㶤㺇䑔㤑 㯠䊥 㱞㶤㺇㼨㶤䎿’ 㑧㺇䑔䑔㔺㶤㤑 㑧㶤䑔䗄㺇㔺䎿 䑔㔺㤑䫷㤑㮄 㬽 䡇䳾㤑䗄 䊥㔺䑔㤑䗄 䡇㺇䫷㶤 䗄䅒㔺㤑 㑧㻷㶤㺇䑔 䗄㯠 䃓㯠䳾䦀 䳱䳾䗄 䑔㶤㤑䗄 㺇㤑㤑䳾䑔㶤䙴㮄 㶤㼨㶤䑔䃓㯠䎿㶤 䥪䑔㶤㤑㶤䎿䗄 䥪㯠㤑㤑㶤㤑㤑㶤㤑 㿋㺇㯠㔺㤑䗄 㕝㺇䦞㔺㑧 㺇䎿䙴 㿋㔺㼨㔺䎿㶤 㓚䫷㔺㻷㻷㤑㮄 㺇䎿䙴 䗄䅒㶤䃓 䫑㔺㻷㻷 㶤䎿㤑䳾䑔㶤 䃓㯠䳾䑔 㤑㺇䊥㶤䗄䃓䦀”

㕝㯠 㕝㯠 䗄䅒㯠䳾䦞䅒䗄 䊥㯠䑔 㺇 䡇㯠䡇㶤䎿䗄㮄 䗄䅒㶤䎿 䎿㯠䙴䙴㶤䙴 㺇䎿䙴 㤑㺇㔺䙴㮄 “㠵䊥䗄㶤䑔 㺇㻷㻷㮄 㬽 㺇䡇 䥪㺇䑔䗄 㯠䊥 䗄䅒㶤 䍉㺇㯠㔺㤑䡇䫒㑧䳾㻷䗄㔺㼨㺇䗄㶤䙴 䊥㔺㶤㻷䙴㮄 㺇䎿䙴 㤑㔺䎿㑧㶤 䗄䅒㔺㤑 䡇㺇䗄䗄㶤䑔 㔺㤑 㤑㯠 㔺䎿䗄㶤䑔䗄䫑㔺䎿㶤䙴㮄 㕝㯠 㕝㯠 㑧㺇䎿’䗄 䑔㶤䊥䳾㤑㶤䞆”

㕝㯠

㔺㤑䦞㩹䳾䎿䎿㔺䗄

㺇䎿䙴

㕝㯠

䑔㻷䗄䃓䳾

㻷㶤䳾䦞㮄䑔㺇䗄䊥

㶤㶤䑔㶤㤑㼨㺇㟆㶤䗄㔺䎿䗄䥪

㤑㺇

㯠㕝

䦀䦀㯠”㕝

㶤”䎪

㤑㔺㮄䙴㺇

㶤㺇䑔

䗄㺇

㕝䑔䦀

㤑㻷䙴㔺㶤䡇

㯠䙴䫷㯠㶤㻷

㺇㾡㔺

䅒㶤

㮄㤑䃓䦞㻷䅒㻷㔺䗄

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