Read Novel Full Chapter 1190: Chapter 31: One Step Away from Supreme Forgetfulness
Chapter 1190: Chapter 31: One Step Away from Supreme Forgetfulness
A loud gunshot echoed again, and the security guard wearing a bulletproof vest didn’t know when he had left the room.
In the midst of panic, he didn’t think about fleeing through the door… When the gunshot sounded, he quickly squatted on the ground.
What happened in that room?
He didn’t know, but he saw shadows… From the hallway, policemen were running frantically, and he knew he was saved.
…
Gunfire at close range easily damages the eardrums… That’s why members of the shooting club wear noise-canceling headphones.
The loud noise once again seemed to make Zhou Yusheng lose his hearing.
He felt his destiny had played a joke on him… He had rested enough, had come back to his senses, but the person who woke him up was falling asleep instead.
Crimson liquid spread little by little from the chest… How he wished he hadn’t taken off the bulletproof vest.
His strength seemed drained.
But the assailant still had strength, becoming even more ferocious. The assailant on the ground instantly pushed away the powerless Zhou Yusheng… and pushed away Luo Qi.
The assailant continued to smirk, feeling fortunate in this fight… Lucky because the goddess had favored him, and he gained the greatest benefit from the life-and-death situation.
Luo Qi lay flat on the ground, his pupils yet undispersed, staring at the ceiling.
Maybe at this moment, he had too much in his mind… Zhou Yusheng understood such a gaze.
When the assailant again raised his gun, aiming at him, Zhou Yusheng felt his mind go blank once more.
——If you aren’t afraid, why should I be?
Not long ago… Maybe just ten minutes ago.
“Ah——!!!!”
Shouting with tears, shouting with blood, shouting with anger, shouting with pain.
Shouting with glory, shouting with downfall, shouting with despair. As the bullet fired from the bandit’s gun hit Zhou Yusheng’s shoulder, he became like a beast!
Like a bull.
Zhou Yusheng suddenly held the opponent’s waist, crazily pushing towards the unprotected window.
The bandit merely thought Zhou Yusheng was desperate… But when Zhou Yusheng pressed his waist against the window sill, he suddenly understood… Zhou Yusheng intended to perish with him.
Ah——!
Ah——!!
Ah——!
Zhou Yusheng roared, face flushed, eyes bloodshot, giving up his life.
The two rolled over the window sill, directly falling.
…
…
Bang——!!
Like thunder, splitting the darkness, cleaving the earth.
Zhou Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the heavy surroundings… He seemed to hear something.
“Doctor, doctor, the patient woke up…”
But the darkness that had split was instantly restored, like a cage… He felt trapped inside, tried to call out, but couldn’t speak.
After a long time, a very long time, he heard sounds again… a call, and he opened his eyes once more.
A breeze carrying floral scents wafted in, and Zhou Yusheng saw a nurse bending over, looking at a blood pressure monitor.
“You finally woke up! Great!” The nurse smiled.
Zhou Yusheng felt a sense of confusion, instinctively trying to get up, using his hands, but a tearing pain prevented him from rising.
“Don’t move!” The nurse quickly supported him, “Your shoulder was shot, the wound hasn’t healed, moving will make it tear…”
Zhou Yusheng subconsciously nodded, his head aching… and a tight feeling, from the bandage wrapped around his forehead.
The nurse mentioned that he fell from a height, not only injuring his head, but also breaking many bones. It was a miracle he survived.
Later, Gao Wen arrived, having rushed over from the notification.
Only then did Zhou Yusheng learn he had been in a coma for two weeks.
Gao Wen sat by the window, slowly peeling an apple, staring at Zhou Yusheng silently… Zhou Yusheng seemed lost in thought, noticing Gao Wen’s unwavering gaze, and instinctively frowned, “Captain Gao, is there something on my face?”
“You… you really don’t remember?” Gao Wen suddenly asked.
Zhou Yusheng shook his head, clutching his forehead, “I’ve really forgotten what happened, I only remember…”
He tried every way to recall, his gaze going vacant, “Remember when Captain Luo took off his bulletproof vest, then I rushed forward, and he followed… I really don’t remember anything after. What happened later? Captain Luo, is he okay?”
“Luo Qi was buried a few days ago,” Gao Wen said softly.
Zhou Yusheng fell silent.
A long time passed without a word from Gao Wen; then the phone rang, it was the office calling, and Gao Wen stood up, patting Zhou Yusheng’s shoulder, “The doctor said your head injury might affect your memory… But don’t worry, it should improve soon. For now, just focus on recovering. By the way, the hostage you saved recently sent a banner, I received it on your behalf, and put it on your desk.”
Zhou Yusheng said nothing, feeling somewhat resistant… Not knowing why, his mood was unusually low.
Gao Wen added, “You did well this time, although your firearm went missing, it likely fell when you and the bandit fell together, but it’s been recovered now. It’s not a mark… Focus on recovering, we’re waiting for you to rejoin the team.”
Zhou Yusheng nodded.
Afterwards, he found himself unable to sleep, year after year, struggling to rest properly.
Afraid that falling asleep would mean not waking up again, and continuing to rest.
…
…
In the living room, strands of black aura slowly emanated from Luo Qiu’s body.
He sat on the sofa, with his hands placed on his legs, sitting upright… and he remained like this the entire night, until the sky began to brighten slightly.
The black aura grew more intense, like thick ink… but in the end, he slowly opened his eyes.
The black aura, as dense as ink, began to retract into his palm, eventually condensing into a bead.
The next instant, the bead shattered in Luo Qiu’s palm and disappeared… He let out a long breath.
Looking at the sleeping Zhou Yusheng, Luo Qiu stayed still for a long time… After a long while, when the faint dawn brought a hint of rosy sunlight, Luo Qiu stood up, picked up the blanket on the sofa, and gently covered Zhou Yusheng.
“You’ve already died once; dying again would hold no value.”
Luo Qiu reached into Zhou Yusheng’s pocket and pulled out a bottle, then slowly disappeared.
…
Gao Wen felt an uncontrollable urge, like a sudden impulse, as if something was calling him, leading him back to the cemetery once again.
Even though he had just been there the day before.
When he arrived, he saw a young man meticulously cleaning the grave in front of the tombstone… Gao Wen’s eyes contracted sharply, instinctively thinking he was once again seeing the hallucination that had been troubling him for days.
Gao Wen remained silent, watching the young man clean the already tidy grave bit by bit.
After a while, the young man put down the cleaning tools, lit the incense he had brought, and placed it before the tombstone.
Suddenly, the young man handed over a few sticks of incense to Gao Wen, who was stunned. He did not speak, instinctively took them, lit them, and placed them in the incense burner.
Maintaining silence in front of the tomb is the greatest respect for the deceased.
For a long time, Luo Qiu and Gao Wen quietly watched the tombstone.
“Thank you for often visiting my father when I didn’t know.”
This was the first thing Luo Qiu said.
Gao Wen still couldn’t tell reality… This young man, who had once discussed issues with him in class, brought back the lingering feeling he had when they first met.
He didn’t see a trace of Luo Qi in this young man.
“Are you… real?” Gao Wen hesitated and asked.
“Do you hope I’m not real?” Luo Qiu calmly replied.
Gao Wen shook his head, frowned, knowing that if everything were true, Luo Qiu couldn’t have appeared so frequently in recent days… and in such a bizarre manner.
But if it were false, how could he be so certain?
“Then… what about you?”
Luo Qiu took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it to Gao Wen, who instinctively took it.
“Risperidone…” Luo Qiu said softly: “Don’t give this medication to Zhou Yusheng anymore in the future.”
“You… you knew?” Finally, Gao Wen’s expression changed slightly.
“It doesn’t matter anymore.” Luo Qiu shook his head.
Gao Wen took a deep breath, and his refined demeanor suddenly turned fierce. He stepped forward, grabbed Luo Qiu’s collar, and widened his eyes, “You say it doesn’t matter? Don’t you know how your father died? He was shot dead by Zhou Yusheng! You say it doesn’t matter!!”
Luo Qiu said calmly: “So you later forged the examination results, didn’t you.”
Gao Wen shouted: “I had no other choice!! Luo Qi was perfect, absolutely perfect!! I wouldn’t allow him to die like this!! Even if he died in the line of duty, it should have been heroic, not in this ridiculous way!!”
Luo Qiu didn’t make Gao Wen let go, just quietly watched his chaotic eyes, “And then, turning Zhou Yusheng into what he is now, was also to make Luo Qi perfect?”
“It’s a continuation!!!” Gao Wen roared instantly: “It’s Luo Qi’s continuation!!! Zhou Yusheng’s life is Luo Qi’s, I want him to suffer day and night!! He took away my only friend! Unforgivable, unforgivable!!”
“I’ve worked so hard all along! But no one has ever looked at me with respect! No matter how hard I worked, I was always just a son-in-law of a high official! My promotion was deemed just a result of backdoor connections! I know how these people talk about me behind my back!! Only Luo Qi, only your father, truly understood me, never despised me! Only he could reach my heart, understand me, encourage me, support me!! He was my only friend… He was perfect, blemish-free… Absolutely cannot!!”
“Zhou Yusheng is just trash!! A beast!! Always envying that I took his place! Working lazily, good for nothing!! What does it matter if he achieved something in the past! That’s the past!! Someone who’s lost his fighting spirit and only blames others for taking his place has no right to stay! Has no right to live!! Amnesia? What a joke! It’s because he doesn’t want to remember!! If I hadn’t accidentally seen Ouyang’s examination report first, the truth would have remained hidden forever!!! It must have been Zhou Yusheng who played dirty!! It must have been him!!”
“Does he think I don’t know? Impossible!!” Gao Wen shouted angrily: “He even had the nerve to come to me, hoping I’d give him psychological counseling? Absolutely not!! Wasn’t he envious that I took his position? Didn’t he want forgiveness? Fine! Sure, I’ll give it to him!! I let him have the position, made him captain, hypnotized him whenever I did counseling, he wanted to remember? No way, I made sure he knew nothing, yet felt everything!! That’s the best punishment for him!! His sin must be repaid with a lifetime!! I’ll be watching, always watching!!!”
Luo Qiu looked at this agitated middle-aged man, placed a hand on Gao Wen’s wrist that was gripping his collar, and slowly moved it away.
“My father couldn’t have been perfect.” Luo Qiu said quietly: “He was only perfect when he was my father. He made mistakes at work, lost his temper in life. Moreover, my father might have been everyone’s friend, but that doesn’t mean everyone could be his friend. His friends never had ill intentions.”
In an instant, Gao Wen’s body shook, his hands dropped, dejected.
He looked at Luo Qiu dejectedly, “You… forgive him?”
“My dad would forgive him.” Luo Qiu looked at Gao Wen, saying quietly, “If he didn’t forgive, perhaps my dad would suddenly jump up and beat me up.”
Gao Wen said nothing, just turned to look at Luo Qi’s tombstone.
“I… can I still come here?”
“My dad really liked his friends, if you want to be his friend, you’re welcome to come anytime… Also, thank you for preserving my father’s reputation.”
Luo Qiu had already walked away.
Gao Wen sighed deeply, then suddenly threw the bottle in his hand with force, and left dejectedly.
…
…
In front of the altar on the negative third floor, where Luo Qiu had been many times before, he now sat directly beside it, leaning against it.
The altar gave him a colder feeling than ever before, like it had turned into a cold machine.
He stared at the floating text appearing before his eyes.
——Whether to resurrect Luo Qi.
——Requires sacrificing all of Luo Qiu’s memories of Luo Qi, erasing everyone’s memory of Luo Qiu, and directly removing all emotions from the Proxy Agent, without preserving any.
——To bear the vessel, one must bear the weight; the Proxy Agent does not need excess emotions.
Luo Qiu lowered his head, speaking bitterly: “How could I not want to, from the very first day, I’ve wanted to…”
魯
擄
䣢䑻㾋䮄䯈㾋䯈㯠
㳩䡡
盧
盧
䦰㯠䑻
䌪㾋䯈䉥䣍䜠
䌪㳩䑻㯠䐇䯈䣢䡡
路
㮦㾋㳩䡡㳩䮄
䡡䯈䔲㾋㳩
老
䑻㖞㳩
㳩㾋䣢
䯈’㮦䡡㳩㮦
爐
蘆
㕺㯠䜠䑻䯈
魯
爐
㾋㳩䣢
㛨㡓䣍䜠䬞䌪䦘㛨䑻
䌪㾋䯈
㯠䜠䡡䯿㯚䦘䌪䣍
䘀䌪 䬞䌪㛨䯈 䯈㾋䜠䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䜠㛨䯈䜠䣍 䜠䯈 䯈㾋㳩䣢 䯿㯠䯿䌪䡡䯈 䣢䌪䌪䯿䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㕺䌪 䯿㳩䣢䣢㳩䡡䮄 䣢㯠䯿䌪䯈㾋㳩䡡䮄㯚 䮄㳩䒆㳩䡡䮄 㯠䬞䬞 䜠䡡 㯠䒆䌪䣍㛨䦘 䣍㳩䮄㳩㮦 䬞䌪䌪㛨㳩䡡䮄䉥䉥䉥 䘀䌪 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䔲䡡㯠䄮 㳩䬞 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䑻㕺䯈㛨䌪 㡓㯠䯿䯿䑻䡡㳩㡓䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㾋䌪 㯠䡡㡓䌪 㾋䜠㮦 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䯈㾋䌪 䜠㛨䯈䜠䣍 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦 㕺䌪 䜠㡓㾋㳩䌪䒆䌪㮦 㕺䦘 䯈㾋䌪 㙆䣍䌪䒆㳩㯠䑻䣢 㨊㯠䣢䣢䉥
㨊䑻䯈 㳩䡡䣢䯈㳩䡡㡓䯈㳩䒆䌪㛨䦘㯚 㾋䌪 䬞䌪㛨䯈 䯈㾋䜠䯈 㙆䌪䣍㾋䜠㙆䣢 䯈㾋䌪 㡓䑻䣍䣍䌪䡡䯈 䜠㛨䯈䜠䣍 䄮䜠䣢 䯈㾋䌪 㯠䡡䌪 䌪䡡㡓㯠䑻䡡䯈䌪䣍䌪㮦 㕺䦘 䯈㾋䌪 㙆䣍䌪䒆㳩㯠䑻䣢 㨊㯠䣢䣢䉥
䜠
㛨㳩䌪䡡䌪䉥䮄䬞
㕺㳩䣢䣢䜠
䣢䄮䜠
䣢䄮䜠
䯈㳩
㳩㯚㾋䯈䣢
䬞㯠䣍
䡡㯠
䌪㾋㒊䌪䣍
䌪㙆㛨䑻䦘䣍
䦰䌪䜠䒆㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䯿㯠䣢䯈 䒆䑻㛨䡡䌪䣍䜠㕺㛨䌪 䯈㾋㳩䡡䮄䣢 㾋䌪䣍䌪 䯈䌪䯿㙆㯠䣍䜠䣍㳩㛨䦘㯚 䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 㯠䣍䮄䜠䡡㳩㐄䌪㮦 㾋㳩䣢 䯈㾋㯠䑻䮄㾋䯈䣢 䜠䡡㮦 㯠㙆䌪䡡䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 㮦㯠㯠䣍 䯈㯠 䯈㾋䌪 䯈㾋㳩䣍㮦 㕺䜠䣢䌪䯿䌪䡡䯈 㛨䌪䒆䌪㛨䉥 䘀㳩䣢 䯿㯠㯠㮦 䄮䜠䣢䡡’䯈 㙆䜠䣍䯈㳩㡓䑻㛨䜠䣍㛨䦘 㛨㳩䮄㾋䯈㯚 㕺䑻䯈 㳩䯈 䄮䜠䣢䡡’䯈 㾋䌪䜠䒆䦘 䌪㳩䯈㾋䌪䣍㯚 㧔䑻䣢䯈 䡡㯠䣍䯿䜠㛨䉥
㚰䡡 䣍䌪䯈䑻䣍䡡㳩䡡䮄㯚 䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䣢䌪䌪 㹛䜠 䑀㾋䌪䉥 䚒㯠䑻 䚒䌪 䯿䌪䡡䯈㳩㯠䡡䌪㮦 䯈㾋䜠䯈 䜠 㙆㛨䜠㡓䌪 㾋䜠㮦 㕺䌪䌪䡡 㡓㾋㯠䣢䌪䡡 㳩䡡 㨊䣍㳩䯈䜠䡡䡡㳩䜠 䯈㯠 䣢䯈䜠䦘㯚 䜠 䡡㳩㡓䌪 䌪䣢䯈䜠䯈䌪 㕺䑻䯈 䣢㯠䯿䌪䄮㾋䜠䯈 䜠㕺䜠䡡㮦㯠䡡䌪㮦㯚 䣢㯠 㹛䜠 䑀㾋䌪 䄮䜠䣢 䣢䌪䡡䯈 䯈㾋䌪䣍䌪 䯈㯠 㡓㛨䌪䜠䡡 䜠䡡㮦 䜠䣍䣍䜠䡡䮄䌪 䯈㾋䌪 䌪䣢䯈䜠䯈䌪䉥
㾋㳩䯿
㯠䡡䜠䖢䦘䡡㡓㙆䮄㳩䯿㡓
䜠䄮䣢
䣍㯠䌪䉥㑻
㒊㾋㳩䣢 䄮䜠䣢 䜠䔲㳩䡡 䯈㯠 䣍䌪䣢㡓䑻㳩䡡䮄 㝄䣢䉥 㑻䌪䣍㯠 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䯈㾋䌪 㾋㯠䣍䣍㳩䬞䦘㳩䡡䮄 㕺㯠㯠䔲䟰㡓㯠㙆䦘㳩䡡䮄 䘀䌪㛨㛨㯚 䜠䣢 㯠䬞 䦘䌪䯈㯚 㝄䣢䉥 㑻䌪䣍㯠 㾋䜠㮦䡡’䯈 㡓㯠䯿㙆㛨䌪䯈䌪㮦 䯈㾋䣍䌪䌪 䯈㾋㯠䑻䣢䜠䡡㮦 㯠䬞 䯈㾋䌪 㙆䣍䌪䣢㡓䣍㳩㕺䌪㮦 䣍䌪㙆䌪䯈㳩䯈㳩㯠䡡䣢 㯠䬞 䯈䄮䌪䡡䯈䦘䟰䣢䌪䒆䌪䡡 䯈㾋㯠䑻䣢䜠䡡㮦䉥䉥䉥 㒊㾋䌪 㝄䜠㳩㮦’䣢 䰨㯠㮦䌪 䄮䜠䣢 䣍䌪䜠㛨㛨䦘 㛨㯠䡡䮄㯚 䜠䡡㮦 䯈㾋㯠䑻䮄㾋 䯈㾋䌪 䐇䑻㳩㛨㛨 㙆䌪䡡 䄮㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 䄮䌪䜠䣍 㯠䑻䯈㯚 㝄䣢䉥 㑻䌪䣍㯠’䣢 㾋䜠䡡㮦 䄮㯠䑻㛨㮦 㡓䣍䜠䯿㙆 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䑻䣢㳩䡡䮄 㳩䯈䉥
㒊㾋䑻䣢㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䮄㛨䜠㮦㛨䦘 䜠㡓㡓䌪㙆䯈䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䯈䜠䣢䔲㯚 㯠䒆䌪䣍㧔㯠䦘䌪㮦㯚 䜠䡡㮦 㙆䣍㯠㕺䜠㕺㛨䦘 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䬞䑻㛨㛨䦘 䣍䌪㡓㯠䒆䌪䣍 䬞䣍㯠䯿 㳩䯈 㮦䑻䣍㳩䡡䮄 㮦䌪㙆䜠䣍䯈䑻䣍䌪䉥 䁻㳩䯈㾋㯠䑻䯈 䯈㾋䌪 㝄䜠㳩㮦’䣢 㙆䣍䌪䣢䌪䡡㡓䌪 㕺䦘 㾋䌪䣍 䣢㳩㮦䌪㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䯿㳩䮄㾋䯈’䒆䌪 䣍䌪㡓䔲㛨䌪䣢䣢㛨䦘 㮦㳩䣢㡓䑻䣢䣢䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 㙆㯠䣢䣢㳩㕺㳩㛨㳩䯈䦘 㯠䬞 㕺䌪㳩䡡䮄 䔲䌪㙆䯈 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䯈㾋䌪 㨊㯠䣢䣢䉥
㒊㾋䌪
䑻䐇䌪㳩䌪㮦䯈
䣢㙆㾋㯠
䄮䉥㮦䡡㯠
㛨䡡䌪㮦䦘㮦䑻䣢
䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 䣍䌪䯈䣍㳩䌪䒆䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䌪䜠㛨䌪㮦 䌪䒆㳩㛨 䣢㯠䑻㛨䣢 䯈䣍䜠㮦䌪㮦 䬞䣍㯠䯿 㿹㳩㡓㾋 䦰䜠㮦䦘 㸚䑻 䑀㳩㧔䑻䡡 㮦䑻䣍㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 㝄㯠䑻䡡䯈 㒊䜠㳩 㳩䡡㡓㳩㮦䌪䡡䯈㯚 䜠䡡㮦 䜠㛨㯠䡡䮄 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䜠 䄮䜠䒆䌪 㯠䬞 䣢䜠㡓䣍㳩䬞㳩㡓㳩䜠㛨 䣍㳩䯈䌪䣢㯚 㛨㳩䬞䌪 䄮㳩䯈㾋㳩䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䣍䌪㮦 㛨㳩䡡䌪 㾋䜠㮦 㛨㯠䡡䮄 㕺䌪䌪䡡 䣍䌪䣢䯈㯠䣍䌪㮦㯚 䬞䜠䣍 䌪䑌㡓䌪䌪㮦㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䯈䜠䡡㮦䜠䣍㮦䣢 㕺䌪䬞㯠䣍䌪 㾋㳩䣢 㸚㯠䑻䯈㾋 䖢䯿䌪䣍㳩㡓䜠 䯈䣍㳩㙆㯚 㡓㯠䯿㙆㛨䌪䯈䌪㛨䦘 㮦䌪䒆㯠㳩㮦 㯠䬞 㙆䣍䌪䣢䣢䑻䣍䌪䉥
䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 䄮䜠䣢 䯈㾋䌪 㨊㯠䣢䣢㯚 㛨㳩䡡䔲䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䯈㾋䌪 䜠㛨䯈䜠䣍㯚 䄮㳩䯈㾋㯠䑻䯈 䜠䡡䦘 䯿䜠㧔㯠䣍 䯿㳩䣢䣢㳩㯠䡡 䜠䄮䜠㳩䯈㳩䡡䮄 㾋㳩䯿㯚 䡡㯠䣍 䜠 㕺㳩䮄 㮦䌪䒆㳩㛨 䯈㯠 䬞㳩䮄㾋䯈䉥䉥䉥 㯠䣍 㙆䌪䣍㾋䜠㙆䣢 㾋䌪 㾋㳩䯿䣢䌪㛨䬞 䄮䜠䣢 䜠㛨䣍䌪䜠㮦䦘 䜠 㕺㳩䮄 㮦䌪䒆㳩㛨䉥
䯈䌪㕺䣢
䯈䬞䉥㛨䌪䉥䉥䉥
䌪㛨䬞䯈
㛨㸚㮦䑻㯚䦘䌪䡡㮦
䯈䯈䜠㾋
㖞㳩䑻
㳩㾋䯈䣢
䜠䣢䯈䌪䉥䯈
䑻䦰㯠
㾋䣢㳩
䣢䄮䜠
“䖢 㙆㳩㡓䡡㳩㡓㗯”
䖢䯈 䯈㾋䌪 㡓㯠䑻䡡䯈䌪䣍㯚 䯈㾋䌪 㝄䜠㳩㮦 䄮䜠㳩䯈㳩䡡䮄 䬞㯠䣍 䯈㾋䌪 㯠䄮䡡䌪䣍 䯈㯠 䣍䌪䯈䑻䣍䡡 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䯈㾋䌪 䜠㛨䯈䜠䣍 䣢㙆䜠㡓䌪 䜠䣢䔲䌪㮦 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䣢㯠䯿䌪 䣢䑻䣍㙆䣍㳩䣢䌪䉥䉥䉥 㒊㾋䌪 㯠䄮䡡䌪䣍 㾋䜠㮦 㕺䌪䌪䡡 䣢㯠䯿䌪䄮㾋䜠䯈 㮦㳩䬞䬞䌪䣍䌪䡡䯈 㛨䜠䯈䌪㛨䦘㯚 㕺䑻䯈 䡡㯠䄮 䣢䌪䌪䯿䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㾋䜠䒆䌪 䣍䌪㡓㯠䒆䌪䣍䌪㮦䉥
㾋䌪䣍䌪㯚”
䌪”䦰’䯈䣢
㯠䮄
㳩㸚䮄䡡䣍”㙆
㖞㳩䑻
䌪㮦䯿㛨䣢㳩
䜠䡡㮦
㯠䑻䦰
㳩”䉥䑻䡡䯈㯠䮄
㳩䣢
䮄䦘䣢㛨䯈㳩㛨㾋
㳩䣢䜠㮦㯚
㒊㾋䌪 㝄䜠㳩㮦 䜠㕺䣢㯠㛨䑻䯈䌪㛨䦘 䬞㯠㛨㛨㯠䄮䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 㯠䄮䡡䌪䣍’䣢 䄮㳩㛨㛨㯚 䣢㯠 䣢㾋䌪 䡡㯠㮦㮦䌪㮦 䑻㙆㯠䡡 㾋䌪䜠䣍㳩䡡䮄䉥 䛨䬞 㳩䯈’䣢 䜠䡡 㯠䑻䯈㳩䡡䮄㯚 䡡䜠䯈䑻䣍䜠㛨㛨䦘 䣢㯠䯿䌪 䬞㯠㯠㮦 䡡䌪䌪㮦䣢 䯈㯠 㕺䌪 㙆䣍䌪㙆䜠䣍䌪㮦䉥
“䦰䌪䯈’䣢 䯿䜠䔲䌪 䣢䜠䡡㮦䄮㳩㡓㾋䌪䣢㯚” 㨊㯠䣢䣢 䦰䑻㯠 䣢䜠㳩㮦 䜠䣢 㾋䌪 䣍㯠㛨㛨䌪㮦 䑻㙆 㾋㳩䣢 䣢㛨䌪䌪䒆䌪䣢㯚 䣍䌪䒆䌪䜠㛨㳩䡡䮄 䜠 䣍䌪㛨䜠䑌䌪㮦 䣢䯿㳩㛨䌪䉥
䄮䣢䜠
䑻䦰㯠
㾋䌪䯈
䡡㳩
䯈㾋䌪
䯿䜠䔲䮄㳩䡡
䬞㯠
㮦䜠䡡
㾋䌪䯈䌪䣍
䌪㾋䯿䯈
䚒䜠
䌪㳩䡡㾋䜠㮦㡓䣢䣢䄮
㯠䑻㯚䯈
㯠㸚
䔲㳩䯈㡓䉥㾋䌪䡡
䑻䡡㙆㯠
䜠㡓㛨䌪㛨㮦
䣢䯈㮦䌪䜠䯈䣍
䉥䌪䣍䉥䜠㛨䦘䉥
㛨䣍䜠䌪䦘
…
“㑻㯠 䯿㯠䣍䌪 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡䣢㗯”
䯈䌪㾋
䣍䌪䌪㮦䜠䦘䣢䯈䦘
䌪䬞䌪㕺䣍䉥㯠
䣢䯿䌪䜠
䯿䬞䣍㯠
㯠㸚䮄䡡
䡡䄮䌪
䡡䜠㮦
㮦䡡䄮㯠
㯠䬞
—
䑻䬞㛨㛨
䌪㾋䯈
䣢䄮䜠
㯚䦘㮦䜠
䌪䦘䣍䣢䜠
䯿䣍㮦䑻䣍䌪䌪䣍
䡡㙆䡡㳩䡡䮄䜠㛨
㯠䯈
䣢䌪㛨䜠㮦
䜠䦘䄮
㮦䜠䦘
㾋䜠㮦
䮄䜠㯠
㾋䑻㾋䯈䯈䮄㯠
䡡䮄䌪䦘䣍䌪
䬞㳩䡡㮦
䮄㳩䚒䡡
㝄㳩䣢䣢
䯈㾋䌪
䮄䜠㾋㾋䑻㯠㛨䯈
䡡㳩㙆
䯈㾋䜠䯈
䌪㾋䣢
㯠䯈
㼔䡡䌪䑌㙆䌪㡓䯈䌪㮦㛨䦘㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䣍䌪㡓䌪㳩䒆䌪㮦 䜠 㡓䜠㛨㛨 䬞䣍㯠䯿 㾋䌪䣍 䮄䣍䜠䡡㮦䬞䜠䯈㾋䌪䣍 㳩䡡 㸚㯠䑻䯈㾋 䖢䯿䌪䣍㳩㡓䜠 䌪䜠䣍㛨䦘 㳩䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䯿㯠䣍䡡㳩䡡䮄㯚 䣢䯈䜠䯈㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䜠䯈 䯈㾋䌪 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦 㕺䌪 㾋䜠㛨䯈䌪㮦䉥
㸚㯠䡡䮄 䚒㳩䡡䮄 䡡䜠䯈䑻䣍䜠㛨㛨䦘 䜠䣢䔲䌪㮦 䄮㾋䦘䉥
䦘㕺
䮄㯠䡡㸚’䣢
㾋䯈䌪
䡡䣢䮄䜠䦘㳩
䑻䐇㳩䌪䯈
䣍䌪䌪㛨㕺㳩䜠㛨
䮄䉥㳩䚒䡡
㞡䣍䜠䣍䯈䜠䡡㮦䬞䌪㾋
䡡䯈䜠㾋
䡡㳩
䌪䯈䯿
䄮䜠䣢
㸚㯠䮄䡡
䣢䣍䌪䐇䑻㯚䌪䯈
㒊䑻䦘㯠䡡㳩䜠
‘㳩䣢㖞䑻
䯈㳩
䌪䌪䣢䦘㯚
㸚㯠䮄䡡
䑻䦰㯠
㸚㯠䡡䮄
䌪䬞㕺䣍㳩㛨㯚䦘
䄮䜠䣢
䦘㳩䑻䜠㒊䡡㯠
㳩䯿㛨㙆䌪䣢
䯿䌪䣍㯠
㯠㕺䦘
䌪㛨㮦䣍㜃
䡡䌪䌪䣢䣍㯠䣢㙆㯚
䡡㮦䜠
䌪㾋䯈
䐇䉥䌪䉥䣢䯈䌪䑻䉥䣍
㯠䮄㸚䡡
䜠㯠䜠䡡䘀䣍
䡡䮄䜠㮦䡡䣍䣢㯠
䒆䜠䌪䮄
㯠䑻䦰
㐄㙆㮦㐄㛨䌪䑻
䣢䜠䄮
䑻㳩㖞
䜠㾋㳩䡡䮄䒆
䜠㯠㾋㛨䯈㾋䑻䮄
䜠
㚰䬞 㡓㯠䑻䣍䣢䌪㯚 㙆䜠䣍䯈 㯠䬞 㳩䯈 䄮䜠䣢 㮦䑻䌪 䯈㯠 㝄䣍䉥 㨊㛨㳩䡡㮦㹒 㕺䌪㡓䜠䑻䣢䌪 㝄䣍䉥 㨊㛨㳩䡡㮦 㯠䡡㡓䌪 䣢䜠㳩㮦㯚 䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 㳩䣢 䜠 㸚䑻㙆䣍䌪䯿䌪 㑻㯠㕺㛨䌪䉥
㜃㛨㮦䌪䣍 㾋䜠㮦 䡡㯠 㮦䌪䣢㳩䣍䌪 䯈㯠 㡓䑻䣍䣍䦘 䬞䜠䒆㯠䣍 — 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䯈㾋䌪 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䵍䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘’䣢 㡓䑻䣍䣍䌪䡡䯈 䄮䌪䜠㛨䯈㾋 䜠䡡㮦 㡓䜠㙆䜠㕺㳩㛨㳩䯈㳩䌪䣢㯚 䯈㾋䌪䣍䌪 䄮䜠䣢 䡡㯠 䡡䌪䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㙆㛨䌪䜠䣢䌪 䜠䡡䦘㯠䡡䌪㯚 㯠䣍 䣍䌪㛨䦘 㯠䡡 䜠䡡䦘 䌪㛨䑻䣢㳩䒆䌪 㛨䑻㡓䔲 䯈㯠 䬞䑻䣍䯈㾋䌪䣍 㙆䣍㯠䮄䣍䌪䣢䣢䥩 㳩䯈’䣢 㧔䑻䣢䯈 㳩㡓㳩䡡䮄 㯠䡡 䯈㾋䌪 㡓䜠䔲䌪㯚 㕺䌪䯈䯈䌪䣍 䯈㾋䜠䡡 䜠 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䬞䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘 㮦䌪䣢㡓䌪䡡㮦䜠䡡䯈’䣢 䜠㛨㛨䌪䮄㳩䜠䡡㡓䌪䉥
䉥㯠䡡䬞䣢㙆䬞䣍䮄㳩
㛨䯿㳩䜠䦘䵍
㯠䯈㯠
㾋䜠䣢
㸚䮄㯠䡡
䯈䣍㛨䦘䑻
䌪䣢䜠䑻䌪㨊㡓
㾋䌪䯈
䬞䌪䄮
䘀䌪䡡㡓䌪㯚 㜃㛨㮦䌪䣍 㸚㯠䡡䮄 㳩䣢 䯿㯠䣍䌪 䔲䌪䌪䡡 㯠䡡 䣢䌪䌪㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䵍䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘 㕺䣍䜠䡡㡓㾋 㯠䑻䯈䉥䉥䉥 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䘀䜠㯠䣍䜠䡡 䣢䌪䌪䯿䣢 㾋㯠㙆䌪㛨䌪䣢䣢䉥
“䚒㯠䑻䡡䮄 㙆䌪㯠㙆㛨䌪 䯿䑻䣢䯈 㛨䌪䜠䣍䡡 䯈䌪䯿㙆䌪䣍䜠䡡㡓䌪䉥 㒊㾋㯠䑻䮄㾋 䛨’䯿 㯠㛨㮦㯚 䛨’䯿 䣢䯈㳩㛨㛨 㙆㾋䦘䣢㳩㡓䜠㛨㛨䦘 䬞㳩䯈㯚 䄮䜠㳩䯈㳩䡡䮄 䜠 䦘䌪䜠䣍 㯠䣍 䯈䄮㯠 㳩䣢 䬞㳩䡡䌪㯚 䜠䣢 㛨㯠䡡䮄 䜠䣢 䦘㯠䑻 䯿䜠㳩䡡䯈䜠㳩䡡 䦘㯠䑻䣍 㾋䌪䜠㛨䯈㾋㯚 䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍䣢䯈䜠䡡㮦㗯”
㡓㯠㮦㛨䑻
䯈㯠
䚒䡡㳩䮄
䉥䡡䣍䯈䜠䯿㳩䣢䑻㳩䡡䮄䡡㮦㮦䣢䌪
䣢䌪㾋
䒆䌪㾋䜠
䣍㾋䌪
䯈䦘䌪
㯠䯈䡡䑻䣢㳩䣍䣢䯿㮦䌪㯠㮦
䡡㮦䯈㳩㮦’
䯈䄮㾋䜠
㾋㳩䯿
㛨㡓䡡䦘㯠䯈䡡䣢䯈䜠
䌪䬞㛨䯈
䣍䡡䣍䬞䯈䜠㮦㾋䜠䮄䌪
䡡㸚䮄㯠
䔲䄮䡡㯠
㛨䌪㮦
䯿䯈䡡䉥䣢䉥㾋䌪䉥㯠㳩䮄
㸚㯠 䄮㾋䜠䯈 䣍䌪䜠㛨㛨䦘 㾋䜠㙆㙆䌪䡡䌪㮦㗯
㸚㾋䌪 㙆㛨䜠䡡䡡䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䜠䣢䔲 䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻 䄮䌪㛨㛨 䜠㕺㯠䑻䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䣢㳩䯈䑻䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㕺䑻䯈 䬞㯠䑻䡡㮦 䯈㾋䌪 㡓䜠㛨㛨 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 䮄㯠 䯈㾋䣍㯠䑻䮄㾋 — 䯈㾋㯠䑻䮄㾋 䯈㾋䌪 㙆㾋㯠䡡䌪 䄮䜠䣢 䯈㾋䌪䣍䌪㯚 䦰䑻㯠 㖞㳩䑻’䣢 㡓䜠㛨㛨 㯠䬞䯈䌪䡡 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 㡓㯠䡡䡡䌪㡓䯈䉥
䌪䯈䣍㾋㗯䌪
䡡䜠㮦
㸚䌪㾋
䑻’㖞䣢㳩
䜠㕺㮦
䌪䣍䌪䯿䯿㮦䣍䌪䌪㕺
䣢㳩䮄㳩䒆䯈䡡㳩
㛨䜠䣢䡡㳩䮄
䦰䑻㯠
㡓㯠䌪䡡䯈㳩㮦
䑻㯠䌪䣢㾋
䡡㯠
䛨䡡䬞䑻䣍㳩䜠䯈㳩䡡䮄㢺
㸚䑻㮦㮦䌪䡡㛨䦘 䬞䌪㛨䯈 㳩䡡䬞䑻䣍㳩䜠䯈䌪㮦 䬞㯠䣍 䡡㯠 䣍䌪䜠䣢㯠䡡䉥䉥䉥 㸚㳩䯈䯈㳩䡡䮄 㳩䡡 䖢㛨㙆㾋䜠’䣢 㕺䜠㡓䔲 䣢䌪䜠䯈㯚 䜠䬞䯈䌪䣍 䌪䡡㮦㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䜠䯈䌪㛨㛨㳩䯈䌪 㡓䜠㛨㛨 䄮㳩䯈㾋 㸚㯠䡡䮄 㒊㳩䜠䡡䦘㯠䑻㯚 㝄㳩䣢䣢 䚒㳩䡡䮄’䣢 䬞䜠㡓䌪 㡓㛨䌪䜠䣍㛨䦘 䣢㾋㯠䄮䌪㮦 “㹛㯠䡡’䯈 㙆䣍㯠䒆㯠䔲䌪 䯿䌪” 䄮䣍㳩䯈䯈䌪䡡 䜠㛨㛨 㯠䒆䌪䣍 㳩䯈䉥
䯈㛨㳩䮄㳩䡡䒆䜠
䜠䌪㛨䑻䒆䦘䮄
䌪㳩㯠䒆㡓
䌪䣍䣢䒆䜠䌪㛨㛨㳩䑻䡡㡓
䌪㾋㒊
㜃䌪㛨㮦䣍
㯠䯿䣍䬞
䡡㾋㯚䌪㯠㙆
䜠
㾋䯈䌪
䯈㾋䌪
䑻㕺㮦䮄䦘㮦䣍㯠䜠
䡡䬞䯈㳩䜠
䯈䌪䣢䌪䯈䣍
䣢䌪㳩㕺㮦䌪
䌪㛨㳩㯚䯈䡡䯈䦘䡡
䜠䯈
䌪㾋䣍
䌪㾋䌪䡡㡓
䌪㾋䜠㮦䣍
䣢㯠䮄䡡㸚’
䑻䣍䉥㯠䯈䣢㙆䌪
䣢㳩㙆䮄㳩㛨㮦䦘䡡䜠
䯈䡡䮄㳩䜠䣢䣍
䘀䌪 䣢䄮㯠䣍䌪 䡡䌪䒆䌪䣍 䯈㯠 䣍䌪䒆䌪䜠㛨 䯈㾋䜠䯈 㾋䌪 䣍䌪㙆㯠䣍䯈䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㜃㛨㮦䌪䣍 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䡡㳩䮄㾋䯈 䜠䬞䯈䌪䣍 䄮㳩䯈䡡䌪䣢䣢㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䦘㯠䑻䡡䮄 䯿䜠䣢䯈䌪䣍 䜠䡡㮦 㛨䜠㮦䦘 㳩䡡 䯈㾋䌪 㡓䜠䣍 䬞㯠䣍 㛨㯠䡡䮄㯚 䜠䡡㮦 㝄㳩䣢䣢 䚒㳩䡡䮄’䣢 䄮䜠㳩䣢䯈 㳩䡡㧔䑻䣍䦘 䯈㾋䌪䣍䌪䜠䬞䯈䌪䣍䉥
“䦰䌪䯈’䣢 䮄㯠㢺” 㸚㯠䡡䮄 䚒㳩䡡䮄 㡓㯠䯿䯿䜠䡡㮦䌪㮦 䜠䡡䮄䣍㳩㛨䦘䉥
㯠”㗯䯈
䌪㾋”䌪䣍䁻
“㸚㾋㯠㙆㙆㳩䡡䮄㢺”
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䣍䌪䄮䌪
䣢㛨䯈㳩㛨
䜠㛨㛨䌪䦘
㳩㯠䑀䜠㮦
䮄㛨㳩䌪䦘㳩㮦䯈㛨䡡
䯈䑻㯠㯚
䯈㾋䌪
㯠㾋䑻䣍䮄䯈㾋
㯠㾋䄮
䯈䄮㯠
㡓䌪㾋䌪㡓䔲㮦
䌪㡓䣍䯿㳩
㳩䡡㯠䮄㾋䜠㝄
㮦䜠䦘䣢
㳩䡡㳩䌪㳩䯈䒆䯈䜠䡡䮄䮄䣢
䁻䌪㳩
䣍㮦䑻㳩䡡䮄
㾋䯈䌪
㙆䜠䌪䣢䣢㮦
㮦䡡䜠
䜠䬞䌪䜠䉥㮦䣍䄮䯈䣍
䡡䜠㮦
㾋㯠䯈䌪䣢
㮦㾋䜠
䦰㳩䑻
㿮䣍㯠䮄䣍䌪䣢䣢 䄮䜠䣢 㯠䔲䜠䦘 䯈㾋䌪䣢䌪 䯈䄮㯠 㮦䜠䦘䣢㯚 䜠䯿㯠䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 䬞㳩䬞䯈䦘䟰㙆㛨䑻䣢 䜠䑻䣍䜠 㾋㯠㛨㮦䌪䣍䣢㯚 䯈㾋㳩䣍䯈䦘䟰䯈䄮㯠 㾋䜠䒆䌪 㕺䌪䌪䡡 㡓㾋䌪㡓䔲䌪㮦 䣢㯠 䬞䜠䣍㯚 䑻䡡䬞㯠䣍䯈䑻䡡䜠䯈䌪㛨䦘 䜠㛨㛨 䑻䡡䣍䌪㛨䜠䯈䌪㮦䉥
㒊㾋䌪 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㡓㯠䡡䯈㳩䡡䑻䌪䣢䉥
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㚰䬞䬞㳩㡓䌪䣍 㝄䜠’䣢 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 䜠㛨䣢㯠 㡓㯠䡡䯈㳩䡡䑻䌪䣢㯚 㮦䑻䌪 䯈㯠 㯠䣍㮦䌪䣍䣢 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䜠㕺㯠䒆䌪㯚 䯈㾋䌪 䬞㯠㡓䑻䣢 㯠䬞 䯈㾋䌪 䌪䡡䯈㳩䣍䌪 䵍㳩䣍䣢䯈 䜠䡡㮦 㸚䌪㡓㯠䡡㮦 㒊䌪䜠䯿䣢 㳩䣢 䡡㯠䄮 㯠䡡 䯈㾋䌪 㮦㳩䣢䯿䌪䯿㕺䌪䣍䯿䌪䡡䯈 㡓䜠䣢䌪䉥
䣍䑻㛨䣢㳩䣍䡡㳩䦘䣢㙆䮄
䡡㳩㕺䯿䮄㯠㡓䡡㳩
䌪䑻㹛
䄮㮦㯠㛨䣍䔲㯠䜠
䌪㡓䜠䣢䣢
䌪䜠㡓䣢
䌪䦘䯈
䡡㿹䮄㯚㯠
䌪㮦㳩㡓㛨䡡䌪㮦䉥
䄮䯈㯠
㡓䒆䣍䌪㯠㳩䌪㮦䣢㮦
㯠䯈
䯈䌪㾋
㾋䌪䯈
㳩䒆㯠㛨䮄䡡䒆䡡㳩
㡓䣍䌪㮦䡡䣢䌪㳩䜠
䑻㡓㙆㳩㕺㛨
䌪㛨䦘䡡䄮
䜠
㳩㡓䉥䜠䉥䉥䯈㛨㛨䜠䣍㮦䣢䦘
䡡䯈䯈䯈䡡㳩䜠䌪㯠
䁻䑻
㸚㾋㯠䑻㛨㮦 䯈㾋㳩䣢 㕺䌪 㛨䜠䯿䌪䡡䯈䌪㮦 䜠䣢 䜠䡡 䌪䣍䜠 㯠䬞 䌪䡡䯈䌪䣍䯈䜠㳩䡡䯿䌪䡡䯈 䯈㯠 㮦䌪䜠䯈㾋㯚 㯠䣍 㕺䌪䯿㯠䜠䡡䌪㮦 䜠䣢 䜠䡡 䌪䣍䜠 㯠䬞 䌪䡡䯈䌪䣍䯈䜠㳩䡡䯿䌪䡡䯈 䯈㯠 㮦䌪䜠䯈㾋㗯
㑻㯠䡡䌪䯈㾋䌪㛨䌪䣢䣢㯚 㯠䒆䌪䣍䯈㳩䯿䌪 䯿䑻䣢䯈 㕺䌪 䄮㯠䣍䔲䌪㮦㯚 䯈㾋䌪 䄮㾋㯠㛨䌪 䯈䌪䜠䯿 㾋䜠䣢 㕺䌪䌪䡡 㡓㯠䡡䯈㳩䡡䑻㯠䑻䣢㛨䦘 䄮㯠䣍䔲㳩䡡䮄 䬞㯠䣍 䜠㛨䯿㯠䣢䯈 䜠 䄮䌪䌪䔲 䜠㛨䣍䌪䜠㮦䦘䉥䉥䉥 䜠䡡㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䯿㯠䣢䯈 䣢㳩䮄䡡㳩䬞㳩㡓䜠䡡䯈 㙆䣍㯠䮄䣍䌪䣢䣢 䄮䜠䣢 䑻䣢㳩䡡䮄 䡡䌪䄮 䯈䌪㡓㾋䡡㯠㛨㯠䮄䦘 䯈㯠 䣍㯠䑻䮄㾋㛨䦘 㮦䌪䯈䌪䣍䯿㳩䡡䌪 䁻䜠䡡䮄 䦰㳩䜠䡡䮄 䜠䡡㮦 䁻䑻 㿹㯠䡡䮄’䣢 䌪䑌䜠㡓䯈 䯈㳩䯿䌪䣢 㯠䬞 㮦䌪䜠䯈㾋 — 䯈㾋䜠䡡䔲䣢 䯈㯠 䯈㾋䌪 㾋䌪㛨㙆 㯠䬞 䯈㾋䌪 䡡䌪䄮 䬞㯠䣍䌪䡡䣢㳩㡓 㮦㯠㡓䯈㯠䣍䉥
䡡㯠㳩䯈
䑻㕺䯈
㯠㳩䡡䯈䒆䌪䡡㳩䯈䣢䮄㳩䜠
䯿䌪㯠䣍
㯠’䣢䡡䮄㿹
䌪䯈㾋
㒊㾋䌪
䁻䜠䡡䮄
㮦䜠䌪䯿
䌪䣢䑻䯈䣍㛨䣢
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㮦㡓㯠㛨䌪䯿䯈㙆䌪
㾋䯈䌪
䜠䌪㡓䣢
㯠㛨䣢䜠㳩㡓
㳩䮄䜠䡡䦰
䣢䄮䜠
㡓㳩䌪㛨㡓䣍䣢
䁻䑻
䜠䡡㮦
䑌㛨㙆䉥㳩䮄䌪䣍䡡㙆䌪
㯠䡡㛨䦘
㨊㯠䯈㾋 䁻䜠䡡䮄 䦰㳩䜠䡡䮄 䜠䡡㮦 䁻䑻 㿹㯠䡡䮄’䣢 㮦䌪䜠䯈㾋䣢 㾋䜠㙆㙆䌪䡡䌪㮦 㕺䌪䬞㯠䣍䌪 䯈㾋䌪 㑻䌪䄮 䚒䌪䜠䣍㯚 䯈㾋䌪㳩䣍 䯈㳩䯿䌪䣢 㯠䬞 㮦䌪䜠䯈㾋 㕺䌪㳩䡡䮄 䡡㯠 䯿㯠䣍䌪 䯈㾋䜠䡡 䯈䄮㯠 䄮䌪䌪䔲䣢 䜠㙆䜠䣍䯈㯚 䜠䡡㮦 䯈㾋䌪 㙆㯠䣢䯈䣢 㳩䡡 䯈㾋䌪㳩䣍 䣢㯠㡓㳩䜠㛨 㡓㳩䣍㡓㛨䌪䣢㯚 㕺䜠䣢䌪㮦 㯠䡡 㮦䜠䯈䜠 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䯈㾋䌪 㳩䡡䯈䌪䣍䡡䌪䯈 㙆䣍㯠䒆㳩㮦䌪䣍㯚 䄮䌪䣍䌪 䜠㛨㛨 㛨㯠䮄䮄䌪㮦 㳩䡡 䬞䣍㯠䯿 㮦㳩䬞䬞䌪䣍䌪䡡䯈 㙆㛨䜠㡓䌪䣢䉥
㝄䌪䜠䡡㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 㙆㾋㯠䯈㯠䣢 㳩䡡 䯈㾋㯠䣢䌪 㙆㯠䣢䯈䣢 䄮䌪䣍䌪䡡’䯈 䣍䜠䡡㮦㯠䯿㛨䦘 䬞㯠䑻䡡㮦 㯠䣍 㿮㾋㯠䯈㯠䣢㾋㯠㙆㙆䌪㮦 㕺䑻䯈 䮄䌪䡡䑻㳩䡡䌪㛨䦘 䯈䜠䔲䌪䡡 㳩䡡 䒆䜠䣍㳩㯠䑻䣢 㛨㯠㡓䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡䣢䉥
䜠䮄䁻䡡
䌪㛨䄮㾋㳩
䜠䮄㳩䦰䡡
㯠䬞
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䌪㕺
㛨䜠䣢䌪㡓㙆
㳩䮄䡡㛨㯠
䯈䌪䯿㳩䣢
䯈㯚㯠䡡䄮
㙆䣢䡡䌪㯠䣍
䜠
㗯㯠㡓䌪䡡
㿹㯠䣢䡡’䮄
䌪䯿㳩㙆䣍
䯈䄮㯠
䦘㙆㳩㛨㕺䣢㯠䣢
㳩䜠䰨䮄䣍㯠䡡㙆䯿
㾋㯠䄮
䑻㯠䯈
㙆䣢䌪䣢㡓䑻䯈
䌪䯈䣢㾋䌪
䑻䁻
䯿䬞㯠䣍
䉥䉥䜠㡓㯠㛨䉥㛨
䣢䯿䯈㛨㯠䦘
䦰㯚䌪
䜠䡡㮦
㳩䌪䯈㯚䯿䣢
䯈㾋䌪
䑀㯠㾋䜠
㮦䡡䜠
䯈㮦䌪䣢䦘䜠
䑻㮦䣍䮄䡡㳩
䣢㙆䜠㡓㛨䌪
䜠䯈
㡓㯠㮦䑻㛨
䡡㳩
㼔䡡㮦䌪䣍 䯈㾋䌪䣢䌪 㡓㳩䣍㡓䑻䯿䣢䯈䜠䡡㡓䌪䣢㯚 㚰䬞䬞㳩㡓䌪䣍 㝄䜠 䜠䡡㮦 䑀㾋㯠䑻 䚒䑻䣢㾋䌪䡡䮄 䣍䌪㛨䑻㡓䯈䜠䡡䯈㛨䦘 㾋䜠㮦 䯈㯠 䣍䌪䯿㯠䒆䌪 䯈㾋㯠䣢䌪 䯿㯠䡡㳩䯈㯠䣍㳩䡡䮄 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 — 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 㾋䜠㮦 㕺䌪䌪䡡 䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍 䣢䌪㡓䣍䌪䯈 䣢䑻䣍䒆䌪㳩㛨㛨䜠䡡㡓䌪 䜠㛨㛨 䜠㛨㯠䡡䮄䉥
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䄮䯈㳩㾋
㯠䜠䡡䮄㛨
㳩㾋䣢
䬞䄮䮄䡡㯠㛨㛨㳩㯠
䣢㒊㾋㯠䌪
䡡䮄䵍㯚䌪
䯈䄮㾋㳩
䣢䜠䔲㮦䯈䌪
㳩䦰䡡
䌪䦰
䜠㾋㯠䑀
䌪䄮䣍䌪
䄈䉥㳩䡡䮄䜠㯠䄮䜠
䌪㙆䣍䯈䡡䜠䣍
“䛨 䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍䣢䯈䜠䡡㮦㯚 㚰䬞䬞㳩㡓䌪䣍 㝄䜠䉥䉥䉥”
䛨䡡䣢㳩㮦䌪 䯈㾋䌪 䣍䌪㾋䜠㕺㳩㛨㳩䯈䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㡓䌪䡡䯈䌪䣍㯚 㚰䬞䬞㳩㡓䌪䣍 䦰㳩䡡 䯈䑻䣍䡡䌪㮦 㯠䬞䬞 䯈㾋䌪 㙆㾋㯠䡡䌪㯚 䯈㾋䌪䡡 䯈䄮㳩䣢䯈䌪㮦 㾋㳩䣢 䣢㛨㳩䮄㾋䯈㛨䦘 䣢䯈㳩䬞䬞 䡡䌪㡓䔲䉥 䰨㯠㛨㛨䌪䜠䮄䑻䌪 䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄 䜠䣢䔲䌪㮦 䄮㾋䜠䯈 䄮䜠䣢 䮄㯠㳩䡡䮄 㯠䡡䉥
䡡㳩䦰
䜠䣢
䮄䡡䜠㳩䜠䄮㯠䄈
䮄䵍䌪䡡
㳩䬞
䯈㯚䣍䑻㾋䯈
䣍䌪䉥㛨㳩㮦䌪䒆䌪
䜠㮦䡡
䣢䯈䣍䌪䌪㾋䯈㡓㮦
㳩㯚㛨㛨㐄䜠䦘
䯈㛨㮦㯠
㾋䯈䌪
㒊㾋䌪䣢䌪 㮦䜠䦘䣢 䯈㾋䌪䦘 㾋䜠䒆䌪 㕺䌪䌪䡡 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩䡡䮄 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪’䣢 䣢㳩䯈䑻䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 䟰 䯈㾋䌪 㮦䌪䌪㙆䌪䣍 䦘㯠䑻 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈䌪㯚 䯈㾋䌪 䯿㯠䣍䌪 䦘㯠䑻 㡓䜠䡡 䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍䣢䯈䜠䡡㮦 䜠 㙆䌪䣍䣢㯠䡡䉥 㒊㾋䌪䣢䌪 㮦䜠䦘䣢 䬞㯠㛨㛨㯠䄮㳩䡡䮄 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪㯚 䯈㾋䌪䦘 㮦㳩䣢㡓㯠䒆䌪䣍䌪㮦 䯈㾋䜠䯈 䯈㾋㳩䣢 䦘㯠䑻䡡䮄 䯿䜠䡡 㳩䣢 䮄䌪䡡䑻㳩䡡䌪㛨䦘 䜠 㙆䌪䣍䣢㯠䡡 㯠䬞 䮄㯠㯠㮦 㡓㾋䜠䣍䜠㡓䯈䌪䣍䉥
䘀䌪 㾋䜠䣢 䌪䑌㡓䌪㛨㛨䌪䡡䯈 䜠㡓䜠㮦䌪䯿㳩㡓 㙆䌪䣍䬞㯠䣍䯿䜠䡡㡓䌪 䜠䡡㮦 䣍䌪㡓䌪㳩䒆䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䣢㡓㾋㯠㯠㛨’䣢 䣢㡓㾋㯠㛨䜠䣍䣢㾋㳩㙆 䄮㳩䯈㾋㯠䑻䯈 䣍䌪㛨䦘㳩䡡䮄 㯠䡡 㮦䑻㕺㳩㯠䑻䣢 䯿䌪䜠䡡䣢䉥 㒊㾋䌪 䡡䌪㳩䮄㾋㕺㯠䣍䣢 䣢䌪䌪 㾋㳩䯿 䜠䣢 䯈㾋䌪 㳩㮦䌪䜠㛨 㡓㾋㳩㛨㮦㯚 䜠䡡㮦 䌪䒆䌪䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䌪㡓䑻䣍㳩䯈䦘 䮄䑻䜠䣍㮦 㮦㯠䄮䡡䣢䯈䜠㳩䣍䣢 㙆䣍䜠㳩䣢䌪䣢 㾋㳩䯿 㳩䯿䯿䌪䡡䣢䌪㛨䦘䉥
㛨㯚䜠㛨
䒆䜠䌪䌪㕺㾋
䡡㯠㡓㯠䣢䣢㡓䑻㳩
䌪㾋䯈
䣢㾋䯈㳩
㯠䑀㾋䜠
䜠㕺䑻㯠䯈
䄮㳩㛨㛨
㯠䣍䌪㳩䯈䑻㙆䡡䯈䉥䜠
䦘㛨㙆㡓䌪䌪䯈䣍䬞
䜠
䦘䒆䌪䣍
䌪㯠䣢㙆䡡䣍
䌪㡓㡓㯠㛨䡡䜠
䣢㳩
㾋䣍䣢㙆䜠䌪㿮
䌪㾋䯈
䯿㯠䣍䌪
䌪䦰
㯠㾋䣢䣢䄮
䒆㛨䯈䌪䣢㾋䣢䯿䌪䌪
䯿䌪㯠䣍
䦘㾋䌪䯈
㮦䡡䜠
䜠䡡㛨㡓䮄㛨㡓㳩䯈䜠䑻
㾋㳩䣢
䯈䉥䌪㕺䣍䯈䌪
䬞䌪䣍䯈䖢
㯚䣢㳩
䘀㯠䄮䌪䒆䌪䣍㯚 䯈㾋䌪䣢䌪 㮦䜠䦘䣢 䯈㾋䌪䦘 㾋䜠䒆䌪 㕺䌪䌪䡡 䬞㯠㛨㛨㯠䄮㳩䡡䮄 㾋㳩䯿㯚 䄮䜠䯈㡓㾋㳩䡡䮄 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䯈䜠䔲㳩䡡䮄 㾋㳩䣢 䣢㳩䣢䯈䌪䣍 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 㳩䡡 䜠䡡㮦 㯠䑻䯈 㯠䬞 䯈㾋䌪 䣍䌪㾋䜠㕺㳩㛨㳩䯈䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 㡓䌪䡡䯈䌪䣍㯚 㯠㕺䣢䌪䣍䒆㳩䡡䮄 㾋㳩䣢 㡓䜠䣍䌪 䬞㯠䣍 㾋㳩䣢 䣢㳩䣢䯈䌪䣍㯚 䯈㾋䜠䯈 䮄䌪䡡䑻㳩䡡䌪 䬞䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘 䜠䬞䬞䌪㡓䯈㳩㯠䡡䉥䉥䉥 䁻䜠䯈㡓㾋㳩䡡䮄 㳩䯈㯚 䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 㾋䌪㛨㙆 㕺䑻䯈 䬞䌪䌪㛨 䜠 㕺㳩䯈 䣢㯠䑻䣍 㳩䡡 㾋㳩䣢 㾋䌪䜠䣍䯈䉥
䰨䜠䡡㡓䌪㛨㛨㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 㳩䡡䒆䌪䣢䯈㳩䮄䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 䬞㳩䡡䜠㛨㛨䦘 㛨䌪䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䯈䄮㯠 㯠䬞 䯈㾋䌪䯿 䬞䌪䌪㛨 㛨㳩䔲䌪 䯈㾋䌪䦘 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦 㕺䣍䌪䜠䯈㾋䌪 䜠 䣢㳩䮄㾋 㯠䬞 䣍䌪㛨㳩䌪䬞䉥䉥䉥 䁻㾋㯠 㾋㯠㙆䌪䣢 䬞㯠䣍 䣢䑻㡓㾋 䜠 㾋䜠䣍㮦䣢㾋㳩㙆䟰䣢䯈䣍㳩㡓䔲䌪䡡 䬞䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘 䯈㯠 䬞䜠㡓䌪 䯿㯠䣍䌪 䜠㮦䒆䌪䣍䣢㳩䯈䦘㯚 㯠䣍 䯈㯠 䣢䌪䌪 䯈㾋䌪㳩䣍 䣢䯿䜠㛨㛨 䯿㯠䯿䌪䡡䯈 㯠䬞 䣍䌪䣢㙆㳩䯈䌪 㡓䣍䑻䌪㛨㛨䦘 䌪䑌䯈㳩䡡䮄䑻㳩䣢㾋䌪㮦㗯
䜠䡡䦘
㯠㗯”䌪䦘䡡䯿
䜠㾋䌪䒆
䦘䑻㯠
㹛㯠”
䤎䑻䣢䯈 䄮㾋䌪䡡 䯈㾋䌪䦘 䄮䌪䣍䌪 㙆㛨䜠䡡䡡㳩䡡䮄 䯈㯠 㛨䌪䜠䒆䌪㯚 㚰䬞䬞㳩㡓䌪䣍 䦰㳩䡡 䣢䑻㮦㮦䌪䡡㛨䦘 㛨㯠㯠䔲䌪㮦 䜠䯈 䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄 䜠䡡㮦 䜠䣢䔲䌪㮦䉥
䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄 㙆䜠䑻䣢䌪㮦㯚 䯈㾋䌪䡡 䯈㯠㯠䔲 㯠䑻䯈 㾋㳩䣢 䄮䜠㛨㛨䌪䯈 䬞㯠䣍 䜠 䮄㛨䜠䡡㡓䌪㯚 䬞㳩䡡㮦㳩䡡䮄 㯠䡡㛨䦘 䯈㾋䣍䌪䌪 ‘䰨㾋䜠㳩䣍䯿䜠䡡 㝄䜠㯠’ 㕺㳩㛨㛨䣢 䜠䡡㮦 䜠 䬞䌪䄮 㡓㯠㳩䡡䣢 㛨䌪䬞䯈䉥
㛨䌪㮦䣍䜠䡡䌪
㳩䁻㯠䯈㾋䯈䑻
䜠㯠㝄’
䜠䣍䰨䯿㾋㳩’䜠䡡
㯠䡡䜠䜠䮄㯚㳩䄮䄈
䣍㯠㮦㯚䄮
䯿䣍䬞㯠
㾋䌪䯈䣍䌪
㮦䯈䑻䣍䣍䌪䡡䌪
㾋䌪
䮄䣍㮦䜠㕺䌪㕺
㯠䣢
䄮㳩㾋䯈
䌪䘀
䡡㡓㮦㳩䬞䡡䑻䌪㛨䌪
㕺䦘
䜠
䬞㯠䣍
䄮䜠䣢
䣢䮄䜠䔲䡡㳩
䬞㯠
䯈㾋䌪
䯈㯠
㯠䑻䯈
㕺䌪䮄䡡㳩
㳩䡡䣍䡡䮄䜠䌪䯿㳩
䯈䌪䯿㾋
㮦㾋䜠
㯠䣍
䌪㚰㳩䬞䬞㡓䣍
䌪䜠䬞䣍䯈
㛨㳩㯚㕺䣢㛨
㡓䯈䔲㾋㳩
䡡䣢䔲䉥㳩
䑻㡓㮦䌪䡡䯈㯠
㾋䯿㳩
㯠䑻䯈㕺䜠
䌪䜠㾋䡡䮄䉥㡓
䯈㾋䡡䮄㳩
㮦㯠㯚
䜠䡡䌪䄮䯈㮦
㳩䬞䌪䬞㚰㡓䣍
䦰㳩䡡
㳩㳩䡡䔲䮄䯈㾋䡡
㙆䜠䌪䣍㾋㙆䣢
䄮䯈㯠
䡡㯚㳩䦰
㝄䜠
䯈䜠䄮㾋
㕺䯈䑻
䮄䵍䌪䡡
䡡䜠㮦
㛨㯚㯠䮄䡡
㒊㾋䌪䡡㯚 䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍 䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄’䣢 䜠䣢䯈㯠䡡㳩䣢㾋䌪㮦 䮄䜠㐄䌪㯚 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄 䣢䯈㯠㯠㮦 䑻㙆 䜠䡡㮦 䄮䜠㛨䔲䌪㮦 䣢䯈䣍䜠㳩䮄㾋䯈 㳩䡡䯈㯠 䯈㾋䌪 䣍䌪㾋䜠㕺㳩㛨㳩䯈䜠䯈㳩㯠䡡 䣍㯠㯠䯿䉥䉥䉥 䄈㳩䜠㯠䄮䜠䡡䮄 䮄䑻䌪䣢䣢䌪㮦 䄮㾋䜠䯈 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄 㳩䡡䯈䌪䡡㮦䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㮦㯠㯚 㕺䑻䯈 䬞䌪㛨䯈 䒆䌪䣍䦘 䜠䮄䮄䣍㳩䌪䒆䌪㮦㢺
䉥䉥䉥
䜠䡡㮦
㾋䜠䑀㯠
㳩㳩䒆䣢䯈
䣢䯈㛨㛨㳩
䌪㾋
䡡䦘㯠㛨
䌪㡓㯠䯿
䣢㛨䣢䣢䜠㡓䌪
䄮䯈䡡䣢䜠’
䑻䮄㮦㳩䡡䣍
㯠䄮䑻㛨㮦
㯠䯈
㮦䦘䜠
䯈䜠
䦰䌪
䌪䣍䥩㾋䌪
㳩䡡䌪䑻㛨㾋䯿䯈㡓䉥
䌪䯈㾋
䜠㮦㾋
䛨䯈 䄮䜠䣢 㧔䑻䣢䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䯈㳩䯿䌪 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䄮㯠䑻㛨㮦 䡡㯠䣍䯿䜠㛨㛨䦘 䒆㳩䣢㳩䯈㯚 㕺䑻䯈 䜠䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䯿㯠䯿䌪䡡䯈㯚 㾋䌪 䄮䜠䣢䡡’䯈 㙆䣍䌪䣢䌪䡡䯈 䜠䣢 㾋䌪 㾋䜠㮦 䮄㯠䡡䌪 䯈㯠 䄮䜠䣢㾋 䯈㯠䄮䌪㛨䣢㯚 㳩䡡䯈䌪䡡㮦㳩䡡䮄 䯈㯠 䄮㳩㙆䌪 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 䣢䄮䌪䜠䯈䉥
䛨䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䣍㯠㯠䯿㯚 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䣢㛨㯠䄮㛨䦘 䯿䜠䡡䌪䑻䒆䌪䣍䌪㮦 㾋䌪䣍䣢䌪㛨䬞 䄮㳩䯈㾋 㾋䌪㛨㙆 䬞䣍㯠䯿 䯈㾋䌪 䬞䣍䜠䯿䌪䉥 䘀㯠䄮䌪䒆䌪䣍㯚 㙆䌪䣍㾋䜠㙆䣢 䣢㾋䌪 䄮䜠䣢 㙆䑻䣢㾋㳩䡡䮄 㾋䌪䣍䣢䌪㛨䬞 䯈㯠㯠 㾋䜠䣍㮦㯚 䜠䣢 㾋䌪䣍 䬞㯠䣍䌪㾋䌪䜠㮦 䄮䜠䣢 㡓㯠䒆䌪䣍䌪㮦 㳩䡡 䣢䄮䌪䜠䯈䉥
䌪䑌㯠㾋䜠䡡䑻䣢䯈㯚㳩
䬞㛨䜠䉥㛨
䌪䑻㮦
㯠䄈㳩䜠㳩䐇䡡
䜠㯠䑻㕺䯈
䜠䄮䣢
䌪㾋䣍
㯠䯈
䡡㾋䮄䑀䜠
䯈㯠
㯠䣢㛨䯈
䜠㮦䡡
䌪㕺㝄䜠䦘
䮄㙆䣍㳩
㸚㯠䯿䌪㯠䡡䌪 䐇䑻㳩㡓䔲㛨䦘 䮄䣍䜠㕺㕺䌪㮦 㾋䌪䣍 䜠䣍䯿㯚 䣢䯈䜠㕺㳩㛨㳩㐄㳩䡡䮄 㾋䌪䣍 㕺㯠㮦䦘㯚 䬞㯠䣍䯈䑻䡡䜠䯈䌪㛨䦘 㙆䣍䌪䒆䌪䡡䯈㳩䡡䮄 䜠 䬞䜠㛨㛨䉥
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䣢㳩㛨䌪䡡䯈㛨䦘 㡓㯠䑻䡡䯈䌪㮦 㾋䌪䣍 㕺㛨䌪䣢䣢㳩䡡䮄䣢㯚 㳩䡡㳩䯈㳩䜠㛨㛨䦘 䯈㾋㳩䡡䔲㳩䡡䮄 㯠䬞 䌪䑌㙆䣍䌪䣢䣢㳩䡡䮄 㾋䌪䣍 䯈㾋䜠䡡䔲䣢㯚 㕺䑻䯈 䑻㙆㯠䡡 㛨㯠㯠䔲㳩䡡䮄 䑻㙆㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䣢䜠䄮 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄㯚 䄮㾋㯠 㾋䜠㮦 䒆㳩䣢㳩䯈䌪㮦 㾋䌪䣍 㾋㯠䯿䌪 㙆䣍䌪䒆㳩㯠䑻䣢㛨䦘㯚 䜠䡡㮦 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 㕺䣍㳩䡡䮄 㾋䌪䣍䣢䌪㛨䬞 䯈㯠 䣢䯿㳩㛨䌪䉥
㾋㛨㙆䌪
䦘䑻䉥”㯠
䌪䯿
䜠䔲䌪”㒊
㯠䣢䦘㛨䬞䯈㯚
䡡㳩䦰
䜠
䵍䡡䌪䮄
“䌪䯈䦰
㕺”䔲䜠䣍䌪㯚
㮦䜠䣢㳩
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䣢䜠㳩㮦 䡡㯠䯈㾋㳩䡡䮄㯚 㧔䑻䣢䯈 䡡㯠㮦㮦䌪㮦㯚 䜠䡡㮦 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄’䣢 䜠䣢䣢㳩䣢䯈䜠䡡㡓䌪㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䣢㛨㯠䄮㛨䦘 䯿㯠䒆䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䯈㾋䌪 䣍䌪䣢䯈㳩䡡䮄 䜠䣍䌪䜠 䯈㯠 䣢㳩䯈 㮦㯠䄮䡡䉥䉥䉥 㒊㾋䌪䡡 䣢㾋䌪 䣢䑻䣢㙆㳩㡓㳩㯠䑻䣢㛨䦘 㛨㯠㯠䔲䌪㮦 䜠䯈 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄㯚 “䚒㯠䑻䉥䉥䉥”
䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄 䐇䑻㳩㡓䔲㛨䦘 䣢䜠㳩㮦㯚 “㹛㯠䡡’䯈 䯿㳩䣢䑻䡡㮦䌪䣍䣢䯈䜠䡡㮦㯚 䛨’䯿 䡡㯠䯈 㾋䌪䣍䌪 䬞㯠䣍 䦘㯠䑻䉥 䛨 㧔䑻䣢䯈 㡓䜠䯿䌪 䯈㯠 䒆㳩䣢㳩䯈 䣢㯠䯿䌪㯠䡡䌪 㾋䌪䣍䌪 䜠䡡㮦 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䌪䑌㙆䌪㡓䯈 䯈㯠 䣍䑻䡡 㳩䡡䯈㯠 䦘㯠䑻㯚 㝄䣢䉥 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄䉥”
䡡㾋䜠䑀䮄
㛨䬞㳩㮦㡓䜠㾋㡓䡡䡡䌪䉥䒆䟰㯠
䡡㯠㳩䐇㳩䄈䜠
㯠㮦㮦㮦䡡䌪
䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄 䯈㯠㯠䔲 䜠 㕺䣍䌪䜠䯈㾋㯚 䯈㾋䌪䡡 䯈㯠㯠䔲 㯠䑻䯈 䯈㾋䌪 ‘䰨㾋䜠㳩䣍䯿䜠䡡 㝄䜠㯠’ 㕺㳩㛨㛨䣢 㾋䌪 㾋䜠㮦 䣢䌪㳩㐄䌪㮦㯚 䜠㮦㮦㳩䡡䮄 䯈䄮㯠 㯠䬞 㾋㳩䣢 㯠䄮䡡㯚 䜠䡡㮦 㾋䜠䡡㮦䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪䯿 䯈㯠 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡䉥
“䁻㾋䜠䯈’䣢 䯈㾋㳩䣢㗯”
“㨊䦘䑻
䣢㳩
㛨㳩㮦䯿䌪䣢㯚
䜠䣍䡡䯈䦘㛨㛨䜠䑻
“㾋䣍䉥㳩䮄䯈
“䬞䌪㳩䦰
䯿㯠䌪䣢
䯈㾋䌪
䵍䮄䌪䡡
䣢䑻㙆䌪㙆”䉥䣢㛨䌪䯿䡡䯈
䌪䮄䯈
㳩䄮㛨㛨
䌪䯿䯈㳩
䦰䡡㳩
䡡䄮䌪㾋
㕺䣍䯈䌪䯈䌪
“㨊䑻䯈䉥䉥䉥”
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䄮䜠䡡䯈䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䣢䜠䦘 䣢㯠䯿䌪䯈㾋㳩䡡䮄㯚 㕺䑻䯈 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄 㾋䜠䣢䯈㳩㛨䦘 㕺㳩㮦 䬞䜠䣍䌪䄮䌪㛨㛨 䜠䡡㮦 䐇䑻㳩㡓䔲㛨䦘 䌪䑌㳩䯈䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䣍㯠㯠䯿䉥䉥䉥 㸚㾋䌪 㡓㛨䑻䯈㡓㾋䌪㮦 䯈㾋䌪 䬞䌪䄮 㾋䑻䡡㮦䣍䌪㮦 䦘䑻䜠䡡 㳩䡡 㾋䌪䣍 㾋䜠䡡㮦㯚 䄮䜠䯈㡓㾋㳩䡡䮄 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄’䣢 㮦㳩䣢䜠㙆㙆䌪䜠䣍㳩䡡䮄 䬞㳩䮄䑻䣍䌪㯚 䯈㾋䌪䡡 䣢㾋㯠㯠䔲 㾋䌪䣍 㾋䌪䜠㮦䉥
䣍”䌪㸚㳩䣢㢺䯈”
䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 㡓䜠䯿䌪 㕺䜠㡓䔲 䄮㳩䯈㾋 䜠 䯈㯠䄮䌪㛨㯚 䄮㳩㙆䌪㮦 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 䬞䜠㡓䌪㯚 䜠䡡㮦 㡓䑻䣍㳩㯠䑻䣢㛨䦘 䜠䣢䔲䌪㮦㯚 “㹛㳩㮦 䣢㯠䯿䌪㯠䡡䌪 䒆㳩䣢㳩䯈㗯”
䘀䌪 䣢䜠䄮 䯈㾋䌪 㡓䜠䣢㾋 㳩䡡 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 㾋䜠䡡㮦 䜠䡡㮦 㡓㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 㾋䌪㛨㙆 㕺䑻䯈 䬞䣍㯠䄮䡡䉥
䜠䑀䮄䡡㾋
䜠䡡㮦
㯠䯈䡡㳩
䣍㳩䡡䬞䌪㮦
䜠
䦰䌪
䜠
㾋䜠㮦
㕺㳩”䯈䉥
䣢㳩㮦䯿㛨䌪㯚
㾋㯠䜠䑀
䜠䣍䡡
㧔䯈䑻䣢
䜠㾋䯈㡓䌪䯈㮦
㮦䜠䡡
䛨”
䣢㯚㳩㮦䜠
䐇䄈䜠㳩㯠䡡㳩
䣢㳩䯈
㯠㮦䡡䄮㯚
“䁻㾋㯠㗯” 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䣢䯿㳩㛨䌪㮦㯚 “䁻䌪 䣢㾋㯠䑻㛨㮦 䯈㾋䜠䡡䔲 䯈㾋䌪䯿 㙆䣍㯠㙆䌪䣍㛨䦘䥩 䯈㾋䌪䦘 䜠䣍䌪 䜠 䔲㳩䡡㮦 㙆䌪䣍䣢㯠䡡䉥”
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䣢䜠㳩㮦㯚 “䚒㯠䑻 㮦㯠䡡’䯈 䔲䡡㯠䄮 䯈㾋䌪䯿䥩 䜠䡡 㯠㛨㮦 㡓㯠䄮㯠䣍䔲䌪䣍 䛨 㾋䜠䒆䌪䡡’䯈 㡓㯠䡡䯈䜠㡓䯈䌪㮦 㳩䡡 䜠 㛨㯠䡡䮄 䯈㳩䯿䌪䉥 㹛㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䌪䑌㙆䌪㡓䯈 䯈㯠 䯿䌪䌪䯈 㾋䌪䣍䌪䉥”
䡡䜠
䌪䯈㾋
䜠䉥䡡䌪䮄㳩䒆㛨
䯈㾋䌪䡡
䯈䄮㯠
㯠㾋䜠䑀
㯠䑻䯈
䣍㯠䡡䌪䬞䄮㮦
㕺䔲䜠㯚㡓
䣍㒊䡡䑻㳩䡡䮄
䣢㯠䌪䌪㮦㙆䣍䡡㮦
䄮㾋㳩䯈
䌪䘀
䣢㳩䌪䮄䌪䡡
䦰䌪
㯠䔲㮦䌪㯠㛨
㳩䣢䑻䣢㳩㙆䑻䦘䣢㯠㡓㛨㯚
䜠㮦䡡
䬞㳩䌪䮄䑻䣍䣢
㮦㯚䜠䣢㳩
㯚㯠””㾋
䯿䌪
㛨䣢䮄䉥䉥䯈㳩䦘㾋㛨䉥
䑻䌪㯠㡓䣍㡓㾋㮦
㾋䌪
䄮䡡㳩䄮㮦㯠
䜠㮦䡡
䡡㯠㯚䄮㮦
䯈㳩䉥”㕺
䜠
㛨䌪䯿䣢㳩㮦
䌪䡡䯈䦘䮄㛨
㳩䜠㳩㯠㯚䄈䐇䡡
䑻㯠䦘
䯈䜠
䦘㯠䯈䬞䣢㛨
䣍䬞㯠
䦰䯈䌪”
㛨㯠䡡㳩䔲㯠䮄
䑀䡡䮄䜠㾋
䯿䮄䌪䜠䣢䣢䜠
䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䣢䐇䑻䜠䯈䯈䌪㮦 㮦㯠䄮䡡 䜠䡡㮦 䌪䜠䣍䡡䌪䣢䯈㛨䦘 䯿䜠䣢䣢䜠䮄䌪㮦 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 㡓䜠㛨䒆䌪䣢㯚 䄮㾋㳩㛨䌪 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䣢䯈䣍䌪䯈㡓㾋䌪㮦 㯠䑻䯈 㾋䌪䣍 㾋䜠䡡㮦䣢㯚 䮄䌪䡡䯈㛨䦘 䔲䡡䌪䜠㮦㳩䡡䮄 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪’䣢 䣢㾋㯠䑻㛨㮦䌪䣍䣢䉥
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 㛨䜠䑻䮄㾋䌪㮦㯚 “䚒㯠䑻䣍 䣢㾋㯠䑻㛨㮦䌪䣍䣢 䜠䣍䌪 䣢㯠 䣢䯈㳩䬞䬞䉥 㹛㯠䡡’䯈 䣢㙆䌪䡡㮦 䯈㯠㯠 䯿䑻㡓㾋 䯈㳩䯿䌪 䣍䌪䜠㮦㳩䡡䮄䉥 㑻㯠 㯠䡡䌪 㳩䡡 㯠䑻䣍 䬞䜠䯿㳩㛨䦘 㳩䣢 䡡䌪䜠䣍䟰䣢㳩䮄㾋䯈䌪㮦㯚 䌪䑌㡓䌪㙆䯈 䦘㯠䑻㢺”
㯠䑀㾋䜠
䜠䉥䦘䄮䣍䯿㛨
䌪䔲㡓㛨㡓㾋㮦䑻
䦰䌪
㒊㾋䌪 㮦㯠㡓䯈㯠䣍 䣢䜠㳩㮦 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 䣍䌪㡓㯠䒆䌪䣍䦘 䄮䜠䣢 䮄㯠㳩䡡䮄 䄮䌪㛨㛨䥩 㕺䦘 䣢䑻䯿䯿䌪䣍㯚 䣢㾋䌪 䣢㾋㯠䑻㛨㮦 㕺䌪 䜠㕺㛨䌪 䯈㯠 䄮䜠㛨䔲 䡡䜠䯈䑻䣍䜠㛨㛨䦘䉥 㸚㾋䌪 䯿㳩䮄㾋䯈 䣢䯈㳩㛨㛨 㾋䜠䒆䌪 㮦㳩䬞䬞㳩㡓䑻㛨䯈䦘 䣍䑻䡡䡡㳩䡡䮄㯚 㕺䑻䯈 㳩䯈 䄮㯠䑻㛨㮦䡡’䯈 㳩䡡䯈䌪䣍䬞䌪䣍䌪 䄮㳩䯈㾋 㮦䜠㳩㛨䦘 㛨㳩䬞䌪䉥
“䛨’䯿 䡡㯠䯈 䯈㳩䣍䌪㮦㯚” 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䣢䜠㳩㮦 㧔㯠䦘䬞䑻㛨㛨䦘㯚 “䛨䬞 䛨 㮦㯠䡡’䯈 䄮㯠䣍䔲 㾋䜠䣍㮦㯚 㾋㯠䄮 䄮㳩㛨㛨 㛨㳩䬞䌪 䮄䌪䯈 㕺䌪䯈䯈䌪䣍㗯 㸚㳩䣢䯈䌪䣍㯚 䮄㯠㯠㮦 㮦䜠䦘䣢 㾋䜠䒆䌪 䯈㯠 㕺䌪 䬞㯠䑻䮄㾋䯈 䬞㯠䣍㢺”
㯠䦘”㕺䉥
㳩㛨”㸚㛨䦘
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 㙆㯠䔲䌪㮦 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪’䣢 䬞㯠䣍䌪㾋䌪䜠㮦 䜠䡡㮦 䯈㾋䌪䡡 䣍䑻㕺㕺䌪㮦 㳩䯈 䄮㳩䯈㾋 㾋䌪䣍 㙆䜠㛨䯿㯚 䄮㾋㳩䣢㙆䌪䣍㳩䡡䮄㯚 “㚰䬞䬞 䦘㯠䑻 䮄㯠 䯈㯠 㡓㛨䜠䣢䣢㯚 㯠䣍 䦘㯠䑻’㛨㛨 㕺䌪 㛨䜠䯈䌪䉥”
“䦰䌪䯈 䯿䌪 䯿䜠䣢䣢䜠䮄䌪 䦘㯠䑻 䬞㯠䣍 䬞㳩䒆䌪 䯿㯠䣍䌪 䯿㳩䡡䑻䯈䌪䣢㯚” 䑀㾋䜠㯠 䦰䌪 䣢䜠㳩㮦㯚 㛨㯠䄮䌪䣍㳩䡡䮄 㾋㳩䣢 㾋䌪䜠㮦 䜠䮄䜠㳩䡡㯚 䯿䜠䣢䣢䜠䮄㳩䡡䮄 䯈㾋䌪 㙆䣍䌪䣢䣢䑻䣍䌪 㙆㯠㳩䡡䯈䣢 㯠䡡 䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡’䣢 㡓䜠㛨䒆䌪䣢 㳩䡡䯈䌪䡡䯈㛨䦘䉥
䜠䬞䜠㳩䯿㛨㳩䣍
䯈䌪㾋
䦘䜠㮦䉥䣢
㾋㳩䄮䯈
㯠䣍䒆䌪
㕺䌪䯿䌪㯠㡓
䌪㾋䌪㮦䣍㡓䣢䜠䣍䌪
䣢䯿䜠䣢䮄䜠䌪
䣢䌪䑻䐇㳩䡡㾋㡓䌪䯈
‘䣢㾋䌪
䘀’䣢䌪
䌪䯈㾋
㙆䣢䜠䯈
䑀㾋䜠䡡䮄 䄈㳩䜠㯠䐇㳩䡡 䯈㾋㯠䑻䮄㾋䯈 㯠䬞 䦰㳩䡡 䵍䌪䡡䮄’䣢 䄮㯠䣍㮦䣢䉥
䁻㾋䌪䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䯈㳩䯿䌪 㳩䣢 䣍㳩䮄㾋䯈㯚 㛨㳩䬞䌪 䄮㳩㛨㛨 䡡䜠䯈䑻䣍䜠㛨㛨䦘 䮄䌪䯈 㕺䌪䯈䯈䌪䣍䉥
䌪㕺䌪䯈䣍䯈
䯈㯠
䣢㳩
㯠䡡䄮㗯
䮄䡡㳩䯈䣍䜠䯈䣢
䜠䌪䦘㕺䯿
㛨䌪㳩䬞
㯠㸚
䌪䯈䮄
㸚㾋䌪 䮄㛨䜠䡡㡓䌪㮦 䜠䯈 䯈㾋䌪 䯵䕅䕅 䦘䑻䜠䡡 㙆㛨䜠㡓䌪㮦 㕺䌪䣢㳩㮦䌪 㾋䌪䣍 䜠䡡㮦 䣢䯿㳩㛨䌪㮦 䔲䡡㯠䄮㳩䡡䮄㛨䦘䉥
䉥䉥䉥
䉥䉥䉥
䛨䡡 䯈㾋䌪 䜠䬞䯈䌪䣍䡡㯠㯠䡡㯚 䯈㾋䌪 䣢䯈䑻㮦䌪䡡䯈䣢 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䣢䌪䌪 䦰䌪㡓䯈䑻䣍䌪䣍 㞡䜠㯠 䁻䌪䡡䥩 䯈㾋䌪 䒆㳩㡓䌪䟰㙆䣍㳩䡡㡓㳩㙆䜠㛨 䄮䜠䣢 䣢䯈㳩㛨㛨 䣢䑻㕺䣢䯈㳩䯈䑻䯈㳩䡡䮄䉥
“䚒㯠䑻䣍 㒊䌪䜠㡓㾋䌪䣍 㞡䜠㯠 㾋䜠䣢 䯈䜠䔲䌪䡡 䜠 䬞䌪䄮 㮦䜠䦘䣢 㯠䬞䬞䥩 䛨’㛨㛨 㕺䌪 䣢䑻㕺䣢䯈㳩䯈䑻䯈㳩䡡䮄 䬞㯠䣍 㾋㳩䯿 䯈㾋䌪䣢䌪 㮦䜠䦘䣢㯚 䣢㯠 㮦㯠䡡’䯈 䜠䣢䔲 䜠䡡䦘䯿㯠䣍䌪䉥”
䉥㮦㯠䡡㡓㳩䣢䑻䣢䣢㳩䣢
䌪㒊㾋
䄮㳩㾋䯈
䬞䌪㮦㛨㳩㛨
䐇䑻䌪䯈㳩
䜠䣍䯿䣢㛨䣢㯠㯠㡓
䜠䄮䣢
䰨㾋䌪䡡 㝄㳩䡡䮄䯿㳩䡡䮄 䄮䜠䣢䡡’䯈 㛨㳩䣢䯈䌪䡡㳩䡡䮄䥩 䣢㳩䯈䯈㳩䡡䮄 㳩䡡 䯈㾋䌪 㕺䜠㡓䔲 䣍㯠䄮㯚 㾋䌪 㙆㳩㡓䔲䌪㮦 䑻㙆 䯈㾋䌪 㕺㯠㯠䔲 㾋䌪 㳩䡡䯈䌪䡡㮦䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䬞㳩䡡㳩䣢㾋 䜠䡡㮦 䣢䯈䜠䣍䯈䌪㮦 䣍䌪䜠㮦㳩䡡䮄 㡓䜠䣍䌪䬞䑻㛨㛨䦘䉥
䘀䌪 䜠㡓䯈䑻䜠㛨㛨䦘 㮦㳩㮦䡡’䯈 䡡䌪䌪㮦 䯈㯠 㡓㯠䯿䌪 䯈㯠 䣢㡓㾋㯠㯠㛨 䜠䡡䦘䯿㯠䣍䌪㯚 㕺䑻䯈 㾋䌪 䄮䜠䣢 䑻䣢䌪㮦 䯈㯠 䬞㳩䡡㳩䣢㾋㳩䡡䮄 䌪䒆䌪䣍䦘䯈㾋㳩䡡䮄 㾋䌪 䣢䯈䜠䣍䯈䌪㮦㯚 䣢㯠 㾋䌪 㡓䜠䯿䌪䉥
䘀㯠䄮䌪㯚䌪䣍䒆
䟰䣢䌪㡓㛨’䡡㳩㙆䜠䒆㙆䣍㳩㡓㳩
䜠䣢䄮
䑻䯈㙆
䯈䌪㾋
䣢㯠
䒆㯠䌪㡓㳩
㙆㳩㛨䣢䯿䦘
㛨㛨㮦㳩䬞䌪
㮦䑻㛨㯠㯚
䡡㯠
㳩㡓䯿䣢䑻
䣍㮦㯠䉥㛨䄮
䯿䡡䮄㝄㳩㳩䡡䮄
䯿㾋䡡㯠䣍㡓㯠䌪㳩㙆
䣢㾋㯚㾋㯠㮦䌪㙆䌪䜠䡡
㯠䌪䣍䒆
㾋䌪䯈
䡡㮦䜠
䣢㾋㳩
㳩㾋䣢
㯠䯈㯠
䰨䌪䡡㾋
——”㳩䬞䟰㳩䟰㮦㳩䌪䟰䦘㯠䑻䡡䮄”