Read Novel Full Chapter 1253: Chapter 94: Illness
Chapter 1253: Chapter 94: Illness
In the early morning, a white van sped along the suburban road.
Inside sat three men, along with two large bags—something seemed to be inside the bags, moving.
The three men were conversing.
“Brother, what do we do with one missing? We’ve circled this road three times… How about we go to the train station and grab someone to make up the numbers? There’s plenty of beggars and homeless people there…”
“Are you crazy? Going to such crowded places, what if we leave evidence behind? Boss Cheng will say we’re incompetent. Who will pay your wages then?”
“Sigh… What do you think Boss Cheng wants with these homeless people? We’ve collected plenty of corpses, but picking up these beggars is a first for us!”
“Who cares what it’s for? No one cares if a few of these guys go missing, and no one knows, the police won’t bother… We take the money, go have fun with the ladies at the Rich Man, it’s much better than picking up corpses outside bars!”
“Hehe…”
“Brother, there seems to be a person up ahead… Damn, not wearing any clothes, is he a fool?”
The van suddenly stopped, and two men got out, ran forward, and shone the flashlight to see. It was indeed a naked man, with messy hair and pale skin.
This naked man walking on the road was actually a foreigner!
But this foreigner seemed to have no reaction to the two men approaching with flashlights, hunched over, walking slowly, seemingly in poor physical condition.
“What’s with this foreigner? No response to shouting or touching…” One of them said, furrowing his brow, casually gave the man a push, unexpectedly causing the tall foreigner to fall to the ground.
The two were shocked, only to see the foreigner staggeringly get up again… But this time, instead of continuing forward, he started walking towards their van.
The ‘brother’ driving the van paused, watching the foreigner walk in front of the car, then squat down, reaching for the halogen lamp.
However, the lamp had been lit for most of the night, so its cover was already burning hot. The foreigner’s fingers touched the lamp cover, immediately recoiled, showing a painful expression. But he didn’t seem to give up easily, repeatedly reaching out to touch it.
“This foreigner, isn’t he just a fool…”
“Did he get robbed and break his head?”
The ‘brother’ in the van suddenly gritted his teeth and said, “You two, don’t just stand there, grab a sack and get this guy on the van!”
“Brother, you mean… this guy is a foreigner!”
“Doesn’t matter! Shave his hair and eyebrows clean!” The brother sneered and said, “Make his body dirty too, it fits the requirements anyway, no one saw us here! We take the money and everything’s sorted! Hurry up, stop wasting time!”
The two shuddered; Boss Cheng offered a high price, twenty thousand for each… with twenty thousand here, they hardened their resolve.
Following the brother’s instructions, the two grabbed a sack, covered the man, then loaded him onto the van, took out scissors and utility knives, started shaving the foreigner’s hair and eyebrows, and collected some dirt and sand from the roadside to smear onto him.
This foreigner, like a fool, just watched the two without reacting, saving them quite a lot of trouble.
Soon, the van roared its engine and sped away from this stretch of road.
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Austin Private General Hospital.
This is a private hospital invested by Auston Pharmaceuticals, equipped with first-class facilities, not a place ordinary people can afford.
At this moment, in the hospital’s most advanced ward, Mr. Haus was surrounded by more than five pieces of equipment, while two doctors and two nurses were constantly watching over him.
It’s already past ten in the morning, over five hours since Mr. Haus was transferred here.
Looking at the still weak ECG, Jimmy had the doctors and nurses wait outside… the two doctors had some complaints, but under Jimmy’s gaze, eventually said nothing.
Jimmy moved a chair over and sat beside Mr. Haus, silently watching.
He rubbed his brow, seemingly pondering something, after a while, Jimmy got up intending to leave, but at this moment, Mr. Haus’s fingers suddenly twitched, eyelids fluttered, slowly opened a slit.
Through the oxygen mask, Mr. Haus’s weak voice calling Jimmy’s name could be heard.
Jimmy, ready to leave, stopped, turned to look at Mr. Haus… At this moment Mr. Haus was extremely weak, barely had the strength to speak, only his eyes signaling, as if holding a thousand words.
Jimmy indifferently said, “Don’t worry, you’re not dying just yet, but it seems you won’t last much longer either.”
Mr. Haus’s eyes suddenly filled with anger—a fury because the opportunity waited for years was just lost, everything was like Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water, and not to mention Jimmy’s current tone.
“Restarting the experiment is too late, you won’t endure till that time.” Jimmy at this moment leaned close to Mr. Haus’s ear, “So I plan to shut down the underground lab.”
Mr. Haus’s eyes widened abruptly, staring intently at the assistant he had trained himself.
“You’ve lived long enough, no need to continue suffering.”
Mr. Haus, somehow found strength, raised his arm, grasped Jimmy’s collar tightly, his mouth opening, wanting to say something but unable to breathe, “You… you… why…”
Jimmy remained silent, suddenly removed Mr. Haus’s oxygen mask.
Without the oxygen supply, Mr. Haus became even more distressed, mouth agape, like a drowning man… his gaze fiercely locked onto Jimmy, suddenly wailed, “You… you are… you…”
Ultimately he couldn’t finish his sentence, until his eyes flipped upward, and the hand clutching Jimmy’s collar fell limp.
Jimmy only then covered the oxygen mask back up, tidied his clothes, glanced at the heart monitor, then loudly called out, “Doctor, doctor, come in quickly!”
Soon, the doctors hurriedly came in, seeing the data on the equipment beside Mr. Haus, their faces changed drastically, “Assistant Tang, what happened?”
“I’ll leave it to you now.” Jimmy whispered in the doctor’s ear, “I hope Mr. Haus won’t wake up so soon… the dean is retiring soon, right?”
The doctor’s face changed slightly, looked at him in surprise, remained silent.
Jimmy lightly patted the doctor’s shoulder, expressionless, walked out—after leaving the ward door, he took out his phone.
“It’s me, tell our people to withdraw, stop monitoring Nan Xiao Nan… Yes, temporarily give up monitoring her.”
He quickly put the phone back in his pocket, suddenly coughed twice, body seemed somewhat weak… one hand leaned against the wall, muttering to himself, “Is my time running out too…”
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Ring ring——ring ring——!
The sound of a bell on a bicycle, at the park entrance, the bicycle slowly stopped, and soon children playing here, as well as the ladies accompanying them, came over.
She looked about fifty, wearing a hat, and a white checkered uniform with sleeve guards, relying on selling a well-known yogurt drink from her bicycle.
This is a drink that children love, and she took them out from the box on the back seat of the bicycle, row by row, sometimes collecting some change, sometimes raising the payment QR code she carried, busy with her work.
After a while, the children left contentedly with rows of yogurt drinks, and she seemed a bit relieved.
Soon, she pushed the bicycle aside, then sat on a bench in the park and took a thermos from the front basket of the bicycle.
Opening it, one layer held vegetables, another layer had simple steamed meat with salted fish.
The white rice at the bottom was still warm, and she held it and began to eat.
“Hmm… haven’t had this in a long time.”
She heard it, quickly raised her head, and promptly capped the thermos bottle with a cheerful smile, “Very cheap, twelve bucks a row! Are you buying, young brother.”
“Let’s have a row then.” The young man smiled slightly.
She hurriedly went to take the drink from the box, observing the people in front of her — actually, there were two people, a man and a woman, like a couple, something felt a bit different about them, but she couldn’t quite say what, just felt like they were heaven-sent.
Carrying big bags and small packets, like they just came out of the supermarket.
“It’s rare to see someone still buying this drink like this.” The young man said casually.
She replied with a smile, “Not many left, and soon there won’t be any by next year. When we go to get goods, people think selling like this won’t sell much, so they just don’t do it anymore, now it’s all put in supermarkets, convenience stores, or on e-commerce platforms.”
The young man laughed, “When I was a kid, it was crowded in front of the school.”
She didn’t expect the young man to be so approachable, feeling a bit delighted. Young folks are usually restless and don’t often engage with people.
Not that young people don’t come to her, but most just buy, pay, ask how much, say how many they need, not many are keen to chat with a stranger.
“There’s one row left, how about this, the second row I’ll give to you for ten bucks? Cost price, it just clears my box.”
“Okay.” The young man nodded with a smile, seemingly very happy to get a bargain.
Speaking, he went to get his wallet from his pocket, while the blonde girl beside him obediently took the items he was carrying.
She reached out to take the loose change, filled with joy.
But suddenly, her eyes went black, feeling dizzy, about to lose her balance and fall to the ground… Just when she was about to hit the ground, her head mysteriously stopped just a few centimeters from the cement ground.
Nobody saw this scene — except for this couple who had just returned from shopping at the supermarket.
“Master?”
“Hmm…” The young man thought for a moment, then said, “We tried a lot of stuff at the supermarket anyway, not hungry, we’ll go back a bit later.”
The girl understood his intentions after hearing that, nodded, then reached out to support and helped her sit down on the bench.
But she did not come back to her senses, and her complexion turned for the worse.
The girl placed a hand on her wrist, gently holding, “Master, this lady’s physical condition…”
The young man silently shook his head, snapped his fingers, and her phone hidden in her pocket automatically floated out and began to dial automatically, “Better notify her family first.”
The phone displayed: Son.
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In the meeting, where a discussion about a new product launch was taking place.
Suddenly, a phone rang, even in ring with vibration mode, instantly drawing everyone’s attention — seeing the uncomfortable look of the project manager after being interrupted, Kai Tao felt his ears getting hot.
He glanced at the caller ID, showing: Mom.
Without much thought, he directly silenced the phone, “Sorry… I forgot to mute it.”
The project team didn’t pay much attention — simply because this guy is a newcomer, just graduated… Well, young people, it’s normal to be a bit careless, everyone goes through this.
But in a fast-paced society, nobody has the heart to offer extra guidance.
The project manager resumed from where it was interrupted, continuing to explain the contents of this new product, seemingly ignoring the presence of this newcomer named Kai Tao.
Kai Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly texted under the table saying he was in a meeting… At this moment, the project manager knocked on the blackboard twice with force, startling Kai Tao to sit up immediately.
…
“Said they are in a meeting…” The beautiful girl with golden hair and blue eyes looked up, asking softly.
The phone, now unattended, soon automatically dialed another number, which showed: Daughter.
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In front of the IT company’s office.
A twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old, with short hair and giving a savvy and capable impression, was chatting with colleagues about how to spend the weekend.
“Sister Tao Tao, not going home for the weekend?” A girl teammate affectionately called over.
The girl called Sister Tao Tao casually said, “Not going back, it’s just two days, a round trip is just one day… I’ll wait until next time for my mom’s birthday.”
The girl nodded, “That’s right, you just went home on Mother’s Day, it hasn’t been long… Then shall we go shopping this weekend? Then go to the movies, sing K? Ah, I have to treat myself well after a busy week, otherwise, I would die.”
“You’re really working hard.” Sister Tao Tao smiled.
Ring ring, ring ring.
The phone rang, Sister Tao Tao glanced at it, the caller ID showed: Mom.
“Hello, mom? … Who are you? What, my mom fainted on the street? Wait, who are you, why should I trust you…”
Upon hearing this, Sister Tao Tao stood up immediately, her expression shifting from tense to anxious.
盧
㪒䨚䎻
虜
㟷㾗䒖㹇
㤔㶃䰤䨵䨵㾗䐝䚞䩊䐝䎻
櫓
老
老
䚞䒖䩊䓝䎻
蘆
㟷䩊㐠㾗䩊䒻䨵
露
㟷䒖䨵
䎻䓝
㺒㪒䎻㜼䚞
盧
䰤㺒䐝䒖䐤㪒㟷㾗䎻
䚞䨵䚞䨵䎻䅨䩊㐠䅨
䚞䐆
盧
擄
㾗㪒㥯
㪒
㵊 䰪㺒䒻䨵 䐝䒻㾗䒖 㪒䚞㐠 㪒 䰪㺒㪒䅨䃏 䰪㪒䅨䃏䰤㪒䅨䃏䐤 㪒㺒㔇䎻䐝䒖 䒖㟷䨵 㟷㪒㺒㺒㔇㪒䩊䃏 㜼䨵㪒䩊 䓝䎻䩊 䒖㟷䎻䐝䨵 㽨䒻䐝䒖 䒖䩊㪒䚞䐝㾗䒖㾗䎻䚞㾗䚞㜼 䓝䩊䎻㔇 䰪䨵㾗䚞㜼 㪒 䒻䚞㾗䃆䨵䩊䐝㾗䒖䜐 㔇䎻䚞䃏 䒖䎻 䰪䨵䅨䎻㔇㾗䚞㜼 㪒 䅨䎻䩊䰤䎻䩊㪒䒖䨵 㐠䩊䎻䚞䨵㶃
䁒䨵 㪒䰤䰤䩊䎻㪒䅨㟷䨵㐠 䒖㟷䨵 㾗䚞䖘䒻㾗䩊䜐 㐠䨵䐝䃏㶃
“䨵䶧䚞㟷㜼
䚞㹇䎻㭅
㾗䐝
㶃㾗䚞
䒖䐝䒻㽨
㹇㪒䐝
䐆㔇’
䨵䐝㟷
㟷䩊䨵
䐝㟷䨵
䎻䚞䐝㶃”
䩊䊫㟷䨵䨵
㟷䰪䩊䎻䒻䒖㜼
䐤䕲㟷㜼㾗䎻䚞
“䱽㺒䨵㪒䐝䨵 㹇㪒㾗䒖 㪒 㔇䎻㔇䨵䚞䒖㶃㶃㶃” 䨚㟷䨵 䚞䒻䩊䐝䨵 㺒䎻䎻䃏䨵㐠 䒻䰤 䰪䩊㾗䨵䓝㺒䜐 㪒䚞㐠 䒖㟷䨵䚞 䰪䨵㜼㪒䚞 䅨㟷䨵䅨䃏㾗䚞㜼㶃 㵊䓝䒖䨵䩊 㪒 㹇㟷㾗㺒䨵䐤 䐝㟷䨵 䐝㪒㾗㐠䐤 “䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㾗䐝 䚞䎻㹇 㾗䚞 䰪䨵㐠 䇩䐣䐤 䩊䎻䎻㔇 䘓䐣䳑㶃”
“䨚㟷㪒䚞䃏 䜐䎻䒻㭾” 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䖘䒻㾗䅨䃏㺒䜐 䨵㤔䰤䩊䨵䐝䐝䨵㐠 㟷㾗䐝 㜼䩊㪒䒖㾗䒖䒻㐠䨵 㪒䚞㐠 䅨䎻䚞䒖㾗䚞䒻䨵㐠 䎻䚞 㟷㾗䐝 㹇㪒䜐㶃
㺒䨵䒖
䒻䐝㽨䒖
䨵䨵䚞䐝
䐆’㔇
䒖”䒻㶃䰤㐠㪒䨵
䩊䨵㟷
䒖㪒
㐠䎻㶃㶃㶃
䐆
㪒㟷䒖’䃆䨵䚞
㾗䰤㪒㶃䐝䒖㶃䎻㶃㺒㟷
䨵㟷
䨵䒖㟷
㔇䜐
“䁒䐤䜐䨵
䐝㵊
㪒㾗䒖㹇
䰤䎻䨵䐤㟷䚞
㺒’䐆㺒
䚞䎻
䩊㟷䒻䐤䐝
䓝䎻䩊
㟷䨵
䐤㙔䨵䐝
㟷䒖䨵
䨵㹇㺒㪒䃏㐠
䒖䐤䨵䜐
䒖㟷䨵
㐠㪒䐤䩊㹇
䐤䤾㟷㟷䒻㨨㟷
䜐䎻䒻
㹇䐝㪒
䎻䐝㐠㪒䩊䒖㹇
䐤䐝㾗䐝
䨵䚞䅨䎻
䚞䎻䃏㹇
㐠’䎻䚞䒖
㶃㶃㶃
㨨䰤䎻䚞 㺒䎻䅨㪒䒖㾗䚞㜼 䩊䎻䎻㔇 䘓䐣䳑䐤 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 㾗㔇㔇䨵㐠㾗㪒䒖䨵㺒䜐 䩊䒻䐝㟷䨵㐠 㾗䚞䐝㾗㐠䨵㶃㶃㶃 䁒䨵 䓝䎻䒻䚞㐠 䒖㟷㪒䒖 䒖㟷㾗䐝 㹇㪒䐝䚞’䒖 㪒 䒖䜐䰤㾗䅨㪒㺒 㹇㪒䩊㐠䰠 䒖㟷䨵䩊䨵 㹇䨵䩊䨵 䎻䚞㺒䜐 䒖㹇䎻 䰪䨵㐠䐝䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䅨䒻䩊䒖㪒㾗䚞䐝 䰤㪒䩊䒖㾗䒖㾗䎻䚞䨵㐠 䒖㟷䨵㔇㶃
䐤䨵䎻䒖㔇㔇䚞
䨵㪒䒖㐠㾗䐝䨵㟷䒖
䒖㾗㜼䚞䨵䚞䎻㾗䚞㔇
㾗㟷䐝
䓝䎻
㶃㺒䐝㪒䰤䎻㾗䒖㟷㶃㶃
䨵䩊䎻㟷㔇䒖
㟷䒖䨵
㟷䒖䨵
㪒䚞䅨䨵㜼㾗䩊㺒㺒
㥯㪒㾗
㔇䨵㜼䨵䒖㾗䐤䚞
䒖㪒䒖㟷
㟷䒻䎻䩊䰪㜼䒖
䰪䎻䒻㪒䒖
㺒㪒㺒䅨
㟷䒖㪒䒖
䒖䎻
䎻䐝䎻㔇䨵䚞䨵
㪒
䒻䚞䐝䎻䒻㾗䚞䅨䐝䅨䎻
䨵䐝䐝䚞䨵
㾗䐝䐝䨵䒖䩊
䚞㾗䃏㟷䨚㾗㜼䚞
䒖䨵㺒䓝
䎻䚞㟷䰤䨵
㪒䩊䓝㶃䨵
㟷䨵
㐠㐠㺒䜐䒻䐝䨵䚞
㐠㟷㪒
㪒䨚䎻
䎻䩊䓝
䩊㾗㜼㐠䒻䚞
㪒
㾗䐝㟷
䁒䨵 㐠㾗䩊䨵䅨䒖㺒䜐 䰤䒻㺒㺒䨵㐠 㪒䐝㾗㐠䨵 䒖㟷䨵 䅨䒻䩊䒖㪒㾗䚞 㪒䚞㐠 䒖㟷䨵 䓝㾗䩊䐝䒖 䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 㟷䨵 䐝㪒㹇 㹇㪒䐝 㟷㾗䐝 㔇䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㺒䨵㪒䚞㾗䚞㜼 㪒㜼㪒㾗䚞䐝䒖 䒖㟷䨵 㟷䨵㪒㐠 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵 䰪䨵㐠䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䚞䨵㤔䒖 䒖䎻 㟷䨵䩊 㹇㪒䐝 㪒 䰪㺒䎻䚞㐠䨵䤾㟷㪒㾗䩊䨵㐠 㹇䎻㔇㪒䚞㶃㶃㶃 䨚㟷䨵 㹇䎻㔇㪒䚞 㹇㪒䐝 䰤䨵䨵㺒㾗䚞㜼 㪒䚞 㪒䰤䰤㺒䨵㶃
䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䓝䨵㺒䒖 㪒 㽨䎻㺒䒖 㾗䚞 㟷㾗䐝 㟷䨵㪒䩊䒖䐤 㪒䚞㐠 㹇㾗䒖㟷䎻䒻䒖 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻䎻 㔇䒻䅨㟷䐤 㟷䨵 䅨㪒㺒㺒䨵㐠 䎻䒻䒖䐤 “䦥䎻㔇䐤 㟷䎻㹇 㪒䩊䨵 䜐䎻䒻 䓝䨵䨵㺒㾗䚞㜼㭅”
㟷䐝䨵
㺒㹇䎻
䨵䰪
䓝㹇䨵
㐠䩊䅨䎻䒖䎻
㜼䶧㟷䨵䚞
䨵㾗㜼䨵㪶䚞
䜐䐝䐝㪒
䎻䐝䐤䚞
㪒䰤䜐䐤㟷䰤
䰪㐠䩊䨵㜼䰪㪒
㥯’㾗䐝㪒
䚞㪒㐠
䩊䨵䐝䒖
䒻㜼䐤㪒䐝䩊
䒻䚞㪒㪒䒖㺒䩊㺒䜐
䎻䒖䒻
䜐㐠㪒’䐝
䒖㟷䨵
㽨䒻䒖䐝
‘䐝㾗䒖
䐆”‘㔇
䩊㟷䨵
‘㺒䐆㺒
䎻䃏”㪒㶃䜐
䚞㐠㪒
㟷䚞䕲㜼㾗䎻
䎻㪒䨚
㪒䩊㔇䐤
㹇㪒䐝
㾗䨵䓝䚞䐤
䩊㐠䨵䅨䨵㟷㪒
䰪㐠䎻㺒䎻
㪒
䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䰪䩊䨵㪒䒖㟷䨵㐠 㪒 䐝㾗㜼㟷 䎻䓝 䩊䨵㺒㾗䨵䓝䐤 㪒 㔇㾗㤔 䎻䓝 䩊䨵䰤䩊㾗㔇㪒䚞㐠 㪒䚞㐠 䐝䎻䩊䩊䎻㹇 㾗䚞 㟷㾗䐝 䃆䎻㾗䅨䨵䐤 “䐆 䒖䎻㺒㐠 䜐䎻䒻 䚞䎻䒖 䒖䎻 䰤䒻䐝㟷 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㾗䃏䨵 㪒䩊䎻䒻䚞㐠 䐝䨵㺒㺒㾗䚞㜼 㐠䩊㾗䚞䃏䐝 㪒䚞䜐㔇䎻䩊䨵䐤 䜐䎻䒻 㟷㪒䩊㐠㺒䜐 㔇㪒䃏䨵 㪒䚞䜐 㔇䎻䚞䨵䜐 㪒䚞㐠 㾗䒖’䐝 䒖㾗䩊㾗䚞㜼㶃㶃㶃 䨚㟷㾗䐝 䒖㾗㔇䨵䐤 䜐䎻䒻 㹇䨵䩊䨵 㺒䒻䅨䃏䜐 䐝䎻㔇䨵䎻䚞䨵 䃏㾗䚞㐠 㟷䨵㺒䰤䨵㐠 䜐䎻䒻 㟷䨵䩊䨵䐤 䰪䒻䒖 㹇㟷㪒䒖 㾗䓝 䜐䎻䒻 䅨䎻㺒㺒㪒䰤䐝䨵 䐝䎻㔇䨵㹇㟷䨵䩊䨵 㹇㾗䒖㟷 䚞䎻 㟷䨵㺒䰤 䚞䨵㤔䒖 䒖㾗㔇䨵㶃”
䑵䒻䒖 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㽨䒻䐝䒖 㔇㪒㐠䨵 㪒 䅨㟷㾗㺒㐠㾗䐝㟷 䓝㪒䅨䨵䐤 㺒䨵㪒䃆㾗䚞㜼 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䎻䒻䒖 䎻䓝 䐝䎻䩊䒖䐝㶃 䨚㟷䨵䚞 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㜼㺒㪒䚞䅨䨵㐠 㪒 䐝㾗㜼䚞㪒㺒 䒖䎻 㟷㾗㔇䐤 㟷㾗䚞䒖㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷㪒䒖 䒖㟷䨵䩊䨵 㹇䨵䩊䨵 䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊䐝 䰤䩊䨵䐝䨵䚞䒖㶃
䨵㟷
㪒䐤㐠㾗䐝
䨵䒖㟷䚞
“㾗䦥䐝䐝䐤
䒖䎻
㪒㥯㾗
䨵䐝䰤㶃”䨵㤔䐝䨵䚞
㪒㺒䐤䨵䰤䰤
䎻䓝䩊
䐝㪒㺒䎻㔇䒖
㪒㐠䚞
㺒䒻䚞㺒㐠䰪䨵䰤䐝䎻
䚞㜼㾗䚞㜼䩊䰪㾗
㐠㾗㐠
䰪䃏㪒䅨
䒖㟷䨵
䜐㪒䰤
䓝㺒㟷㾗㔇䐝䨵
䨵䒖㟷
䐝䡧䒖䨵
㺒㪒䨵䟊䨵䐤㾗䩊
䜐䰪
㾗㺒䨵䰤㜼䨵䚞
䎻㔇㔇
䒖㟷䨵
䐝䨵䩊䨵䨵㪒䐝䐝㐠䤾䐝
䰪㐠䨵䎻䚞㺒
䅨㪒㶃䰤䩊䰤㶃䚞䨵䨵㪒㪒㶃
䚞㟷䒖㪒䃏
㺒䐆㺒’
䁒䨵
䓝䒖䨵㺒
䩊䅨䜐䐝㺒䨵䨵㾗䚞
䒖㶃㺒㾗䰤㶃㶃㟷㪒䎻䐝
䐝䒻䩊䐝䨵䐤㪒㐠
䚞䜐䝋㺒
䜐㔇
㪒㐠䚞
䨚䎻㪒
䩊䨵㟷
㾗㪒䨵䒖䐝㐠䨵㐠
㹇㪒䚞䎻㔇
䎻䒻䜐
㪒䚞䜐
“㙔䎻䒻’䩊䨵 㹇䨵㺒䅨䎻㔇䨵㶃” 䨚㟷䨵 䰪㺒䎻䚞㐠䨵 㜼㾗䩊㺒 䐝㔇㾗㺒䨵㐠 䐝㺒㾗㜼㟷䒖㺒䜐䐤 䰤㺒㪒䅨㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵 䰤䨵䨵㺒䨵㐠 㪒䰤䰤㺒䨵 㾗䚞 㪒 㐠㾗䐝㟷 㪒䚞㐠 䅨䒻䒖䒖㾗䚞㜼 㾗䒖 㾗䚞䒖䎻 䐝㔇㪒㺒㺒 䰤㾗䨵䅨䨵䐝䐤 “㵊䅨䒖䒻㪒㺒㺒䜐䐤 䒖㟷䨵 㟷䎻䐝䰤㾗䒖㪒㺒 䰪㾗㺒㺒䐝 㟷㪒䃆䨵䚞’䒖 䰪䨵䨵䚞 䐝䨵䒖䒖㺒䨵㐠 䜐䨵䒖㶃”
“䏒䃆䨵䚞 䐝䎻䐤 䒖㟷㪒䚞䃏 䜐䎻䒻䐤 㹇㾗䒖㟷䎻䒻䒖 䜐䎻䒻㶃㶃㶃 㪶䎻䩊䩊䜐䐤 䐆 㟷㪒䃆䨵䚞’䒖 㪒䐝䃏䨵㐠 䓝䎻䩊 䜐䎻䒻䩊 䚞㪒㔇䨵䐤 䐝㾗㺒㺒䜐 㔇䨵㶃” 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䅨㟷䒻䅨䃏㺒䨵㐠 㪒㹇䃏㹇㪒䩊㐠㺒䜐㶃
䨵䎻㔇䩊
㪒䚞㹇䎻㔇
㐠㾗䒖䚞’㐠
䚞㺒䨵䰪䎻㐠
䨵㟷䨚
䒖䎻
䎻䓝
䐝㾗㜼㔇㾗㺒䚞
䎻䎻㜼㐠
䃏”䨚䨵㪒
䩊䎻䜐䒻
䨵㔇䐝䨵
㐠㾗䎻䐝㺒䅨䨵䐝
䨵䩊㟷
䐝䒖㽨䒻
㪒䐤㔇䚞䨵
㪒䨵䩊䅨
㪒䒻䜐䒻䒖䓝䰪㺒㾗㺒䨵㶃
㔇䎻”㟷㶃䩊䒖䨵
䨵䚞㺒㾗㐠䚞㾗䅨
䑵䒻䒖 㟷䨵䩊 㜼㪒䟊䨵 䨵㤔䅨㺒䒻㐠䨵㐠 㟷㾗㔇㶃㶃㶃 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䐝䨵䚞䐝䨵㐠 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼䐤 䓝䨵䨵㺒㾗䚞㜼 㺒㾗䃏䨵 䐝䎻㔇䨵䎻䚞䨵 㟷㪒㐠 㽨䒻䐝䒖 㹇㪒㺒䃏䨵㐠 䒻䰤 䰪䨵㟷㾗䚞㐠 㟷㾗㔇㶃
“䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼䐤 䓝䨵䨵㺒㾗䚞㜼 䰪䨵䒖䒖䨵䩊 䚞䎻㹇㭅”
㶃㪒㔇”䚞
䜐䒻㜼䎻䚞
䐤䒻䎻䜐
㟷䚞䃏㪒䒖
䅨䦥㟷”䒻
㺒䩊䨵㪒㺒䜐
䒖䨵䒖䩊䨵䐤䰪
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝䨵䨵㔇䨵㐠 䒖䎻 䰪䨵 䒖䩊䜐㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 䐝㾗䒖 䒻䰤䐤 䰤䩊䎻㔇䰤䒖㾗䚞㜼 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䒖䎻 䖘䒻㾗䅨䃏㺒䜐 䐝䒻䰤䰤䎻䩊䒖 㟷䨵䩊䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䒖㟷䨵䚞 㟷䨵 㟷㪒㐠 䒖㾗㔇䨵 䒖䎻 䨵䜐䨵 䒖㟷䨵 䚞䨵㹇䅨䎻㔇䨵䩊㶃㶃㶃 䕲䎻䎻䃏㾗䚞㜼 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼䨵䩊 䒖㟷㪒䚞 㟷㾗㔇䐝䨵㺒䓝䐤 㐠䩊䨵䐝䐝䨵㐠 䅨㪒䐝䒻㪒㺒㺒䜐䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䐝䨵䨵㔇䨵㐠 㜼䨵䚞䒖㺒䨵㶃
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䐝㔇㾗㺒䨵㐠䐤 “䨚㟷㾗䐝 㔇䒻䐝䒖 䰪䨵 䜐䎻䒻䩊 䓝㪒㔇㾗㺒䜐䐤 䐆 䒖䎻䎻䃏 䅨㪒䩊䨵 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵 㪒㐠㔇㾗䐝䐝㾗䎻䚞 䰤䩊䎻䅨䨵㐠䒻䩊䨵䐝 䓝䎻䩊 䜐䎻䒻䐤 㾗䓝 䜐䎻䒻 㟷㪒䃆䨵 䒖㾗㔇䨵䐤 䓝㾗㺒㺒 䎻䒻䒖 䐝䎻㔇䨵 㔇䎻䩊䨵 㐠䨵䒖㪒㾗㺒䐝㶃”
㪒㥯㾗
䒖㾗”㶃
䎻䨚㪒
“䐆
䒖㜼䎻
㶃㐠䎻䚞䨵㐠㐠
“䨚㟷䨵䚞 䐆 㹇䎻䚞’䒖 㐠㾗䐝䒖䒻䩊䰪 䜐䎻䒻㶃” 䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䚞䎻㐠㐠䨵㐠 䒖䎻㹇㪒䩊㐠䐝 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼㶃 㵊䐝 㟷䨵 䐝䰤䎻䃏䨵䐤 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㺒䎻䚞㐠䨵 㜼㾗䩊㺒 䐝䒖䎻䎻㐠 䒻䰤䐤 㔇䎻䃆㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 㟷㾗䐝 䐝㾗㐠䨵㶃
䊫㪒䒖䅨㟷㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵 䒖㹇䎻 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵㔇 㪒䰪䎻䒻䒖 䒖䎻 㺒䨵㪒䃆䨵 㽨䒻䐝䒖 㺒㾗䃏䨵 䒖㟷㪒䒖䐤 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㟷㪒㐠䚞’䒖 䒖㟷㪒䚞䃏䨵㐠 䒖㟷䨵㔇 䰤䩊䎻䰤䨵䩊㺒䜐䐤 㟷䎻㹇 䅨䎻䒻㺒㐠 䒖㟷䨵䜐 㽨䒻䐝䒖 䰪䨵 㺒䨵䒖 㜼䎻䐤 “䊫㪒㾗䒖䐤 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞䐤 䅨㪒䚞 䜐䎻䒻 㺒䨵㪒䃆䨵 䜐䎻䒻䩊 䰤㟷䎻䚞䨵 䚞䒻㔇䰪䨵䩊㭅”
䜐䚞䎻䒻㜼
䨚䨵㟷
䨵”㔇㶃
㟷㐠㪒䨵䚞䃏䒖
㔇㪒䚞
㐠䨵”㶃䨵䚞
䒖䐤䎻䓝䜐䐝㺒
㪒䨵䜐㪒㺒䩊㐠
䎻㙔䨵”䒻’䃆
㐠䐝㪒㾗
䃀”䎻
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㟷䨵䐝㾗䒖㪒䒖䨵㐠㶃
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 㺒㾗䓝䒖䨵㐠 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㪒㜼 㟷䨵 㟷䨵㺒㐠䐤 䐝㔇㾗㺒㾗䚞㜼䐤 “䐆䐝䚞’䒖 㾗䒖 䒖㹇䎻 㐠䎻㺒㺒㪒䩊䐝 䅨㟷䨵㪒䰤䨵䩊 㟷䨵䩊䨵㭅”
䁒䨵
㟷䨵䒖
㶃㐠䚞䐝䃏䩊㾗
䩊䒻䜐䒖㜼䎻
䎻㹇䩊
䨵䓝䩊䩊㐠䩊䨵䨵
㐠㾗䐝㐠䨵䒻䒖䎻䅨䚞
䐝䅨䚞㐠䎻䨵
䒖䎻
䓝䎻
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㹇㪒䐝 㪒䒖 㪒 㺒䎻䐝䐝 䓝䎻䩊 㹇䎻䩊㐠䐝䐤 䓝䨵䨵㺒㾗䚞㜼 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 䰪㺒䎻䅨䃏㾗䚞㜼 㟷䨵䩊 䒖㟷䩊䎻㪒䒖䐤 䒻䚞㪒䰪㺒䨵 䒖䎻 䐝䰤䨵㪒䃏㶃㶃㶃 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䅨䎻䒻㺒㐠䚞’䒖 䒻䚞㐠䨵䩊䐝䒖㪒䚞㐠 䒖㟷䨵㾗䩊 䨵㤔䅨㟷㪒䚞㜼䨵㶃
䨚㟷䨵 䰤㪒㾗䩊 㺒䨵䓝䒖 㐠䨵䅨㾗䐝㾗䃆䨵㺒䜐䐤 䨵䃆䨵䚞 䰤䒻㺒㺒㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵 䅨䒻䩊䒖㪒㾗䚞 䅨㺒䎻䐝䨵㐠 䎻䚞 䒖㟷䨵㾗䩊 㹇㪒䜐 䎻䒻䒖㶃㶃㶃 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䖘䒻㾗䅨䃏㺒䜐 䰤㪒䒖䒖䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 䐝䎻䚞’䐝 㪒䩊㔇㶃
㐠㪒䐤㹇䩊
㪒㹇䐝
䒖䨵㟷
㟷䨵䎻㹇䨵䚞䩊
䅨䒻䒖㪒䚞㾗䩊
䰪䨵
䚞㟷㹇䨵
䩊䩊㐠㾗䒻䨵㟷
䩊䎻䩊㐠䩊䎻㾗䅨
䒖㟷䨵
䜐䒻㜼䚞䎻
䒖䎻
䨚㪒䎻
䎻䐝㾗䒻䒖㐠䨵
䒖䎻
䅨㺒䨵䎻䰤䒻
䚞䨵䨵䎻㐠䰤
䨵䒖㟷
㟷䅨䨵䨵㐠䩊㪒
㪒㥯㾗
䒖䎻䐤䒻
䐝䐝䚞䐝䨵䨵䐤
㜼㔇㾗䅨䚞䎻
㟷䒖䨵
䒻䰪䒖
䨵㟷
㾗䐝㟷
䜐䨵㪒㐠㪒䩊㺒
㠔䚞㺒㺒䜐㪒㾗
㶃䚞䨵䨵䐝
㪒䚞㐠
䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 㟷䨵㺒䰤㺒䨵䐝䐝㺒䜐 䩊䨵䒖䒻䩊䚞䨵㐠 䒖䎻 㟷㾗䐝 㔇䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊’䐝 䐝㾗㐠䨵㶃 㪶䨵䨵㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵 㪒䰤䰤㺒䨵 㟷㪒㐠 䰪䨵䨵䚞 䰤䨵䨵㺒䨵㐠䐤 㟷䨵 㐠䨵䅨㾗㐠䨵㐠 䒖䎻 䰤㾗䅨䃏 㾗䒖 䒻䰤䐤 䒻䐝䨵 㪒 䒖䎻䎻䒖㟷䰤㾗䅨䃏 䒖䎻 䐝䰤䨵㪒䩊 㪒 䰤㾗䨵䅨䨵䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䎻䓝䓝䨵䩊䨵㐠 㾗䒖 䒖䎻 㟷㾗䐝 㔇䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊㶃
“㪶䒻䅨㟷 㜼䎻䎻㐠 䃏㾗㐠䐝䐤 㪒 䩊㪒䩊㾗䒖䜐 䒖㟷䨵䐝䨵 㐠㪒䜐䐝㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㾗㜼㟷䨵㐠䐤 “䕲䨵㪒䩊䚞 䓝䩊䎻㔇 䒖㟷䨵㔇䐤 䐝䒖䎻䰤 䰪䨵㾗䚞㜼 䐝䎻 䩊㪒䐝㟷 㪒䚞㐠 㾗㔇䰤䒻㺒䐝㾗䃆䨵 㪒㺒㺒 䒖㟷䨵 䒖㾗㔇䨵㶃”
䨵䰤䰤䎻䨵’䐝㺒
䨵”㶃㔇
䐝㟷㾗
䐝㺒䐤䒖㾗䚞䨵
䚞㐠㪒
䎻䜐䒻
䒻䎻䜐
䒻䎻䜐
㜼䚞䩊䨵㾗䎻
䎻䒻䜐
“䨚㟷䨵䜐
䝋”䩊㟷䨵䒖
㪒䎻䨚
䎻䒖
䎻㟷䒖䐝䨵
䃏䐝㾗㐠䐤
㺒㺒䒖䨵
䐆
㐠䨵䐤㪒㟷
㜼䐤䒻䩊䐝䒖㙔䎻
䒖䚞䎻
㺒㺒䐝䨵
䐝㟷䃏䎻䎻
㺒㺒䒖䨵
䒻䒖䰪
㟷㪒”㶃㪒㟷
䚞㐠㪒
䐝䨵䩊䒖
䎻䒖
㪒㾗㥯
“䊫㟷㪒䒖’䐝 㹇䩊䎻䚞㜼 㹇㾗䒖㟷 䐝䨵㺒㺒㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵㔇㭅” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㾗㔇㔇䨵㐠㾗㪒䒖䨵㺒䜐 㜼㺒㪒䩊䨵㐠䐤 “㙔䎻䒻 㹇䨵䩊䨵 䩊㪒㾗䐝䨵㐠 䰪䜐 㔇䨵 䰤䨵㐠㪒㺒㾗䚞㜼 㔇䜐 䰪㾗䃏䨵 䨵䃆䨵䩊䜐 㐠㪒䜐㭾”
䑵䨵㪒䒖䨵䚞䐤 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 㟷䨵㺒㐠 䒻䰤 㟷㾗䐝 㟷㪒䚞㐠䐝 㾗䚞 䐝䒻䩊䩊䨵䚞㐠䨵䩊䐤 䒖㟷䨵䚞 䒖䎻䎻䃏 㪒䚞䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊 㪒䰤䰤㺒䨵 䐝㺒㾗䅨䨵 㪒䚞㐠 䰤䎻䰤䰤䨵㐠 㾗䒖 㾗䚞 㟷㾗䐝 㔇䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊’䐝 㔇䎻䒻䒖㟷䐤 䅨㪒䐝䒻㪒㺒㺒䜐 䐝㪒䜐㾗䚞㜼䐤 “䑵䜐 䒖㟷䨵 㹇㪒䜐䐤 䐆’㺒㺒 䅨㪒㺒㺒 䐝㾗䐝䐤 㺒䨵䒖 㟷䨵䩊 䅨䎻㔇䨵 䅨㟷䨵䅨䃏 䎻䚞 䜐䎻䒻㶃㶃㶃”
䒻䒖㽨䐝
䩊㟷䨵䨵
䨵䒖㜼
䒖䐆
䐆
䐝䨵㾗䒖’㔇
㜼䰪㾗
䃀”䎻
䚞䎻䒖
㟷䚞㜼䎻㾗㶃䒖䒖
䒖䨵㪒䐝䃏
䐝㟷䎻䎻䃏
䎻㔇䨵㟷
㐠䎻䰤䩊
䨵㟷䩊
䎻㜼
㟷㪒㐠䨵䐤
㪒㐠䜐
䒖’䨵㺒䐝
䚞㟷㜼䨵䶧
㪒䚞㐠
㐠䨵䒖㾗㔇㾗㺒䐤
㪒䅨䚞
㐠㪒䐤䨵㺒
䒖”㾗㶃
䒖㾗’䐝
䚞㾗㟷㜼䕲䎻
䨵䩊㟷
㐠䨵䐤䨵䚞
䒖䎻
䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䓝䩊䎻㹇䚞䨵㐠䐤 “䦥䎻㔇䐤 䐝㾗䐝 䐝㟷䎻䒻㺒㐠 䅨䎻㔇䨵䐤 㾗䒖’䐝 䎻䚞㺒䜐 䩊㾗㜼㟷䒖㶃㶃㶃 㵦䎻䚞’䒖 䰪䨵 䐝䒖䒻䰪䰪䎻䩊䚞䐤 㺒㪒䐝䒖 䒖㾗㔇䨵 䐝㾗䐝 䅨㪒㔇䨵䐤 䐝㟷䨵 㺒䨵䓝䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䚞䨵㤔䒖 䚞㾗㜼㟷䒖㶃㶃㶃”
“㪶䒖䎻䰤 㾗䒖䐤 䎻䃏㪒䜐㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㹇㪒䃆䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 㟷㪒䚞㐠䐤 “䐆’㔇 䓝㾗䚞䨵䐤 䜐䎻䒻 㜼䎻 䰪㪒䅨䃏 䒖䎻 㹇䎻䩊䃏 䒖㟷㾗䐝 㪒䓝䒖䨵䩊䚞䎻䎻䚞㶃 㙔䎻䒻’䃆䨵 㽨䒻䐝䒖 䐝䒖㪒䩊䒖䨵㐠䐤 䐝䒖㪒䜐 䓝䎻䅨䒻䐝䨵㐠㶃 䤌䎻㔇䨵 䰤㾗䅨䃏 㔇䨵 䒻䰤 㪒䓝䒖䨵䩊 䜐䎻䒻 䓝㾗䚞㾗䐝㟷㶃”
䩊䚞䨵䐤䚞㜼㾗㐠
䜐㐠㐠䚞㺒䐝䒻䨵
䒖䒻䰪
㪒㾗㥯
㾗㜼䨵䃆
㾗䰤䐝䎻㔇䨵䩊
“䎻䤌䨵㔇
䎻㪒䨚
㔇䨵
䨵㔇
㜼䚞䒖㾗”㟷㶃
䚞䐤䎻
䨵㾗㶃”䐝㔇㺒
䚞䎻䨵
䨵”㶃㠔㶃㾗䐤㶃䚞
㪒
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䩊䎻㺒㺒䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 䨵䜐䨵䐝㶃
䃀䨵䃆䨵䩊䒖㟷䨵㺒䨵䐝䐝䐤 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䩊䨵㪒䅨㟷䨵㐠 䎻䒻䒖 㪒 䓝㾗䚞㜼䨵䩊 䒖䎻 䐝䒖䩊䨵䒖䅨㟷 㟷䨵䩊 㔇䎻䒻䒖㟷䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㜼㺒㪒䩊䨵㐠 㪒䚞㐠 䐝㹇㪒䒖䒖䨵㐠 㟷㾗䐝 㟷㪒䚞㐠䐤 “㪶䎻 䅨㟷䨵䨵䃏䜐㭾”
䨵㵦䒖䰤䨵㾗䐝
䅨㪒䅨㐠䨵䃏䩊
㟷䒖䒖㪒䐤
㶃䐝㔇㺒䨵㾗
䐝䨵㟷
㺒㾗㺒㪒䓝䜐䚞
㪒
“䐆’㺒㺒 㟷㪒䚞㐠㺒䨵 䒖㟷䨵 䰤㪒䰤䨵䩊㹇䎻䩊䃏 㪒䚞㐠 䒖㟷䨵䚞 㟷䨵㪒㐠 䰪㪒䅨䃏 䒖䎻 䒖㟷䨵 䎻䓝䓝㾗䅨䨵㶃” 䨚㪒䎻 㥯㪒㾗 䐝䒖䎻䎻㐠 䒻䰤 㪒䚞㐠 䐝㪒㾗㐠䐤 “䐆䓝 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 㟷㪒䰤䰤䨵䚞䐝䐤 䅨㪒㺒㺒 㔇䨵䰠 䐆 䰤䩊䎻㔇㾗䐝䨵 䐆 㹇䎻䚞’䒖 㾗㜼䚞䎻䩊䨵 㾗䒖㶃”
“㵊㺒䩊㾗㜼㟷䒖䐤 䐝䒖䎻䰤 䚞㪒㜼㜼㾗䚞㜼㶃㶃㶃 䆝䎻 䖘䒻㾗䅨䃏㺒䜐䐤 䐝䎻 㔇㾗䐝䅨㟷㾗䨵䃆䎻䒻䐝㭾” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䰤㺒㪒䜐䓝䒻㺒㺒䜐 䐝䅨䎻㺒㐠䨵㐠㶃
䐝㾗㟷
䒖䊫䚞䅨㜼㪒㟷㾗
㟷䒖䚞䨵
㔇䚞䩊㾗䨵㐠
㪒䚞㐠
䰪䓝䨵䎻䨵䩊
䒖䎻
䐝㾗㟷
䨵䩊㟷
䐝䨵䒖䩊
䐝䨵䰤䒖
䶧䚞䨵㜼㟷
䨵㪒㐠㟷
㾗䓝䒖㺒
䓝䎻
䓝㾗㶃䚞㪒㐠㜼
䎻䐝䚞
䎻䒖䒻
㪒䅨䐤䒻㾗䩊䚞䒖
䚞㾗
䚞㾗䕲㟷䎻㜼
㟷䩊䨵
㹇䎻㺒㺒䜐䐝
䨵㐠䨵㤔䐤㟷㪒㺒
䒖㟷䨵
䩊䨵㟷
㾗㔇㺒䐝䨵
䰪䅨䃏㪒
䰪㪒䃏䅨䅨㪒䰤䃏
㺒䨵㹇㺒
䒖䎻
䚞㜼㾗䃆㪒䨵㺒䐤
䨵䰤䎻䃏
— 䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼䐤 㹇䨵’䃆䨵 䓝䎻䒻䚞㐠 㪒 㺒䒻㔇䰤 㾗䚞 䜐䎻䒻䩊 㪒䰪㐠䎻㔇䨵䚞䐤 㹇䨵 䩊䨵䅨䎻㔇㔇䨵䚞㐠 㟷㪒䃆㾗䚞㜼 㪒 䤌䨚 䐝䅨㪒䚞 䐝䎻䎻䚞㶃
— 㵦䎻䅨䒖䎻䩊㶃㶃㶃 䊫㾗㺒㺒 䐆 䰪䨵 䎻䃏㪒䜐㭅
㔇䐝䒻䒖䎻㶃䨵䎻䅨
䨵䊫
䒖䩊䨵䨵㟷’䐝
㟷䒖䨵
䒻㺒䰤䐤㔇
㟷䒖䨵
䒖䒻䰪
䚞’䅨㪒䒖
䎻䩊䓝
—
䒻㭅䜐䎻
䒖’㐠䚞䎻
䅨䐝䚞㪒
䨵㪒㜼㪒䩊䩊䚞
䰤䎻䨵㺒㾗䐝䐝䰪
䩊䐝䒻㶃䨵㺒䒖䐝
㪒䚞䐤䐝䅨
㪒䩊䨵
䒖䨵䒖䐝
䎻䩊䓝
㟷䅨㔇䒻䰠
㹇䩊䜐䎻䩊
䨵䨵䚞䃆
㪒
䅨䚞㪒
㹇䨵
㹇㪒䒖㾗
䊫㟷䨵䚞
䐝䨵䕲’䒖
䩊㟷䒖䨵䨵
䐝㪒䒻䃆䩊䎻㾗
㪒䜐䐝
㾗䓝
䒻㹇䒖䒖㾗㟷䎻
䒖䎻䎻
— 䐆㶃㶃㶃 䐆’㺒㺒 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏 㪒䰪䎻䒻䒖 㾗䒖㶃
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㺒䎻㹇㺒䜐 䨵㤔㟷㪒㺒䨵㐠䐤 㺒䨵㪒䚞㾗䚞㜼 㪒㜼㪒㾗䚞䐝䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䰪䨵㐠㟷䨵㪒㐠䐤 䐝㟷䨵 䰤㾗䅨䃏䨵㐠 䒻䰤 㟷䨵䩊 䰤㟷䎻䚞䨵 㪒䚞㐠 㺒䎻䎻䃏䨵㐠 㪒䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䐝䅨䩊䨵䨵䚞䐤 㜼㪒䟊㾗䚞㜼 㪒䒖 㪒 䚞㪒㔇䨵 㾗䚞 䒖㟷䨵 䅨䎻䚞䒖㪒䅨䒖䐝䅈 䨚㪒䎻 䨚㪒䎻㶃
䩊䨵㪒䜐㺒
䩊䐝㜼䓝㾗䨵䚞
㔇䒖䨵䐝㾗䐤
䒖䨵㟷
䅨䰤䨵㐠䰤㪒㟷
㟷䩊䎻㜼䒻
䐝㟷䨵
㟷䨵㶃㐠㾗㜼䐝
㾗䚞㪒䜐䓝㺒㺒
䚞䩊䅨䨵䨵䐝
䩊䰪㐠㟷䒻䨵䐝
䓝㹇䨵
䨵䁒䩊
㪒
㐠㪒䚞
——䊫㟷㪒䒖䐤 䜐䎻䒻’䩊䨵 䚞䎻䒖 䅨䎻㔇㾗䚞㜼 䰪㪒䅨䃏㭅 䊫㟷䜐㭅
——䐆’䃆䨵 䓝䎻䒻䚞㐠 㪒 㽨䎻䰪 䎻䃆䨵䩊 㟷䨵䩊䨵䐤 䐆 㐠䎻䚞’䒖 㹇㪒䚞䒖 䒖䎻 㜼㾗䃆䨵 㾗䒖 䒻䰤㶃㶃㶃
䒖㟷㪒䒖
㪒㾗䒖㭅䩊䒻㜼䎻㪒㐠䚞
䑵—䒻—䒖
䒖㐠㾗’䚞㐠
䎻䨵㔇䅨
䨵䓝䩊㪒䒖
㪒䃏䰪䅨
㜼䨵㪒䨵䩊
‘䜐䒻㐠䎻
䎻䜐䒻
——䐆 䅨㪒䚞’䒖 䒖㪒㺒䃏 䚞䎻㹇㶃㶃㶃 䒖㟷䨵䩊䨵’䐝 䐝䒖㾗㺒㺒 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 㜼䎻㾗䚞㜼 䎻䚞 㟷䨵䩊䨵㶃 䨚㪒䃏䨵 䅨㪒䩊䨵 䎻䓝 䜐䎻䒻䩊䐝䨵㺒䓝㶃
㶃㶃㶃
㟷䒖䨵
㪒㺒㐠䩊䜐㪒䨵
㥯㪒㾗
㹇䐝㪒
䐝㹇㪒
䐝䨵㐠㐠䩊䐝䨵䐤
㔇䩊䓝䎻
㟷䨵䒖
㐠䨵䰪
䨵䐤䃆䨵䚞㾗䚞㜼
㺒䎻㟷䅨䒖
䜐䰪
䐆䚞
㾗䐝䒖䨵䒻䎻㐠
㹇㜼䒖㶃㪒䚞㾗㾗
䚞䒖䎻㾗
㪒
䎻䩊㔇䎻
㾗㜼䚞䐝㾗䒖䒖
䕲㾗㜼㟷䚞䎻䐤
㪒㹇㐠䨵㺒䃏
䨵㟷
㾗䚞㜼㪒䅨䜐䩊䩊
䨵䊫䚞㟷
䨵㟷䐝
㜼㟷䚞䶧䨵
㪒㶃䰪㜼
䨵㟷䒖
㥯㪒㾗 䐝㔇㾗㺒䨵㐠䐤 “䝋㟷䐤 㹇㟷㪒䒖 㪒 䰪䨵㪒䒻䒖㾗䓝䒻㺒 㺒㪒㐠䜐 㹇䨵 㟷㪒䃆䨵 㟷䨵䩊䨵㭾”
“䆝䎻㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㔇㪒㐠䨵 㪒 㜼䨵䐝䒖䒻䩊䨵 䒖䎻 㟷㾗䒖 㟷㾗㔇㶃
䨵㐠㾗㹇㪒䜐䐝䐝
䒖䎻
䰪䒖䒻
㾗㥯㪒
䒖䨵㟷
㪒
㪒㜼䰪
䓝䩊䎻㔇
䚞䒻㐠䎻䐝
䒖㟷䨵
㟷䒖㺒䅨䎻
㾗䒖
䨵䨵䚞䒖㜼㺒
䨵䅨㔇㪒
䐤䨵㐠䎻㜼㐠
㐠䒻䒖䨵䚞䩊
㪒㹇䐝
㔇䨵䎻㶃㹇㶃㶃
㪒
䅨㪒㶃䒖
䓝䎻
“䊫㟷㪒䒖’䐝 䒖㟷㾗䐝㭅” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㪒䐝䃏䨵㐠 䅨䒻䩊㾗䎻䒻䐝㺒䜐㶃
㥯㪒㾗 㺒䎻䎻䃏䨵㐠 㪒䩊䎻䒻䚞㐠 䐝䚞䨵㪒䃏㾗㺒䜐 䰪䨵䓝䎻䩊䨵 䐝䰤䨵㪒䃏㾗䚞㜼 㾗䚞 㪒 㺒䎻㹇 䃆䎻㾗䅨䨵䐤 “䐆䒖’䐝 㪒 䅨㪒䒖䐤 䐆 䰪䎻䒻㜼㟷䒖 㾗䒖 䨵䐝䰤䨵䅨㾗㪒㺒㺒䜐 䓝䎻䩊 䜐䎻䒻㶃㶃㶃 㺒䎻䎻䃏㭾”
䓝䨵㐠㺒䐝䎻㐠䨵㔇䤾㾗
䓝䎻㔇䩊
䨵䅨䩊䒻䨵䩊䒖㪒
䩊㪒㜼䜐
㪒
㺒䓝䒻䜐䓝䓝
㾗䒖䃏䚞䒖䨵
䒖㾗㹇㟷
䃏䒖䎻䎻
䒖䜐㜼䨵㺒䚞
㪒
䎻䃏䰤䐤䐝䨵
䩊䐝㪒㶃䨵
䒖䒻䎻
䰪㪒㜼䐤
䒖㟷䨵
䐝㵊
䨵㟷
㥯㾗㪒
㺒㾗䨵㺒䒖䒖
䩊䓝䩊䒻䜐
“䊫㟷䜐 㐠㾗㐠 䜐䎻䒻 䰪䒻䜐 䒖㟷㾗䐝 䓝䎻䩊 㔇䨵㭅” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䎻䰤䨵䚞䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 㔇䎻䒻䒖㟷䐤 䰪䒻䒖 䒖㟷䨵 㺒㾗䒖䒖㺒䨵 䅨䩊䨵㪒䒖䒻䩊䨵 㹇㪒䐝 䒖䎻䎻 㪒㐠䎻䩊㪒䰪㺒䨵䐤 㪒䚞㐠 䐝㟷䨵 㟷䨵㺒㐠 㾗䒖 㾗䚞 㟷䨵䩊 㪒䩊㔇䐝䐤 㺒䎻䎻䃏㾗䚞㜼 䖘䒻㾗䒖䨵 䰤㺒䨵㪒䐝䨵㐠㶃
㥯㪒㾗’䐝 䓝㪒㔇㾗㺒䜐 䒻䐝䨵㐠 䒖䎻 䃏䨵䨵䰤 䰤䨵䒖䐝䐤 䰪䒻䒖 㪒䓝䒖䨵䩊 䒖㟷䨵䜐 䰤㪒䐝䐝䨵㐠 㪒㹇㪒䜐䐤 䒖㟷䨵䜐 㟷㪒㐠䚞’䒖 㟷㪒㐠 㪒䚞䜐 䐝㾗䚞䅨䨵䐤 “䨚㟷㾗䐝 㾗䐝 㪒 㪶䅨䎻䒖䒖㾗䐝㟷 㠔䎻㺒㐠 䤌㪒䒖䐤 䃆䨵䩊䜐 㐠䎻䅨㾗㺒䨵 㪒䚞㐠 㜼䨵䚞䒖㺒䨵㶃㶃㶃 䜐䎻䒻 㔇䨵䚞䒖㾗䎻䚞䨵㐠 䰪䨵㾗䚞㜼 䰪䎻䩊䨵㐠 㪒㺒䎻䚞䨵䐤 㜼㾗䃆䨵 㾗䒖 㪒 䒖䩊䜐㶃”
㜼㾗㟷䕲䚞䎻
䨵㺒䚞㜼㐠㪒䅨
䎻㔇”䜐㭾䨵䚞
䐝䊫䚞䒖㜼㪒”㾗
㥯㪒䐤㾗
㪒䒖
㟷䶧䨵㜼䚞
“䁒䨵䜐㶃” 㥯㪒㾗 䅨㪒䐝䒻㪒㺒㺒䜐 㟷䨵㺒䰤䨵㐠 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䒻䰤䐤 “䦥䎻㔇䐤 䐆’㔇 㜼䩊㪒㐠䒻㪒䒖䨵㐠 䚞䎻㹇 㪒䚞㐠 䓝䎻䒻䚞㐠 㪒 㽨䎻䰪䐤 㔇䜐 䐝㾗䐝䒖䨵䩊 䐝䨵䚞㐠䐝 㔇䎻䚞䨵䜐 㟷䎻㔇䨵 䨵䃆䨵䩊䜐 㔇䎻䚞䒖㟷䐤 䜐䎻䒻 㐠䎻䚞’䒖 䚞䨵䨵㐠 䒖䎻 䩊㾗㐠䨵 䜐䎻䒻䩊 䰪㾗䃏䨵 㪒䚞䜐㔇䎻䩊䨵䐤 㪒㺒䩊㾗㜼㟷䒖㭅”
“㙔䎻䒻 䰪䩊㪒䒖䐤 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏㾗䚞㜼 䰪䩊㾗䚞㜼㾗䚞㜼 䰪㪒䅨䃏 㪒 䃏㾗䒖䒖䨵䚞 㹇䎻䒻㺒㐠 䐝䒻䓝䓝㾗䅨䨵㭅” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㾗㜼㟷䨵㐠䐤 “䐆䓝 䜐䎻䒻 䩊䨵㪒㺒㺒䜐 㹇㪒䚞䒖 㔇䨵 㟷㪒䰤䰤䜐䐤 䰪䩊㾗䚞㜼 㟷䎻㔇䨵 㪒 㹇㾗䓝䨵 㪒䚞㐠 㜼㾗䃆䨵 㔇䨵 㪒 㜼䩊㪒䚞㐠䅨㟷㾗㺒㐠㶃”
䐝䎻㭾䎻”䚞
“䎻䚞䎻㪶䐤
㪒㺒㐠䨵䰤㶃㐠䨵
㥯㾗㪒
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䨵㤔䅨㺒㪒㾗㔇䨵㐠䐤 “䡧䨵㪒㺒㺒䜐㭅”
㥯㪒㾗 䐝㪒㾗㐠 䨵㪒䩊䚞䨵䐝䒖㺒䜐䐤 “䆝䨵䒖䒖㾗䚞㜼 䓝㪒䐝䒖䨵䩊 䨵䃆䨵䩊䜐 䜐䨵㪒䩊䐤 㾗䒖’䐝 䎻䚞 䒖㟷䨵 㹇㪒䜐㭾”
㪒䒖
㟷䒖䨵
䨵䩊㟷
䐝䨵㟷
㶃䨵䩊㪒
䒖䎻
䒖䒻㜼
㪒㜼㐠䨵㔇䚞㪒
䐆䚞
‘䎻䐝䚞䐝
䨵䐤㐠䚞
㶃㶃㶃
㶃㶃㶃
䓝䚞䩊䎻䒖
䨵㟷䒖
䓝䎻
䚞䐆
䩊㶃䃏㪒䰤
䑵䨵䅨㪒䒻䐝䨵 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵 䚞䨵㹇 䓝䎻㺒㐠䤾䨵㪒䩊䨵㐠 䅨㪒䒖䐤 㔇䎻䩊䨵 䅨㟷㾗㺒㐠䩊䨵䚞 㜼㪒䒖㟷䨵䩊䨵㐠 㾗䚞 䓝䩊䎻䚞䒖 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㾗䃏䨵 䒖㟷㪒䚞 䒻䐝䒻㪒㺒㶃 䨚㟷䨵 䃏㾗㐠䐝 䅨䎻䒻㺒㐠䚞’䒖 䩊䨵䐝㾗䐝䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䅨㟷㪒䩊㔇 䎻䓝 䒖㟷䨵 㺒㾗䒖䒖㺒䨵 䅨䩊䨵㪒䒖䒻䩊䨵䐤 㺒㾗䚞㜼䨵䩊㾗䚞㜼 㺒䎻䚞㜼䨵䩊 䒖㟷㪒䚞 䒻䐝䒻㪒㺒㶃
㵊 䰪䎻㤔 䎻䓝 㙔䎻㜼䒻䩊䒖 㹇㪒䐝 䚞䨵㪒䩊㺒䜐 䐝䎻㺒㐠 䎻䒻䒖 䨵㪒䩊㺒䜐㶃
㟷䶧䨵㜼䚞
䎻䕲㟷䚞㾗㜼
㾗㟷㹇䒖
䨵䒖䚞䩊㾗䐝㜼
㾗䒖
䒻㪒䒻㺒䐝
䓝䎻䎻㐠
䒖㟷䨵
㹇䐝㶃㺒㺒䎻䜐
䒻䎻䒖
䰪䎻䐤㤔
㪒
䩊㐠㠔䎻㪒䨵䏒㐠㺒䤾
䎻䒖䃏䎻
䒖㪒
䓝䎻
㟷䩊䨵
䐝䒖㪒
䎻䨵㔇䐝
䐝䎻䰤䒖
䒻䅨㟷䚞㺒
䤌䐤㪒䒖
㜼䨵䓝䚞㐠㾗䨵
“䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼㶃”
“㵊㟷䐤 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞䐤 䐝䨵䨵㾗䚞㜼 䜐䎻䒻 㪒㜼㪒㾗䚞㭾” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㟷䨵㪒䩊㐠 䒖㟷䨵 䃆䎻㾗䅨䨵䐤 㾗䒖 㹇㪒䐝 䒻䚞㔇㾗䐝䒖㪒䃏㪒䰪㺒䜐 䒖㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 䅨䎻䒻䰤㺒䨵 㹇㟷䎻 㟷㪒㐠 䒖㪒䃏䨵䚞 㟷䨵䩊 䒖䎻 䒖㟷䨵 㟷䎻䐝䰤㾗䒖㪒㺒䐤 䐝㟷䨵 㾗䚞䐝䒖㪒䚞䒖㺒䜐 䐝㔇㾗㺒䨵㐠䐤 “䑵䒻䜐㾗䚞㜼 䐝䎻 㔇䒻䅨㟷 䐝䒖䒻䓝䓝 㪒㜼㪒㾗䚞㭅”
㪒
䒻㶃㶃㶃䰤
䒖㪒
㪒䨵㟷䃆
䎻䃏䐝䅨䒖䨵㐠
䃏䨵䰤㾗䅨㐠
䒖䚞䎻
䐝䨵䎻㔇
㐠㪒䚞
㔇㪒䚞
䒖䚞䐝㟷㜼㾗
䨵㭅㔇”㟷䎻
䎻䜐䒻
䎻䜐㜼䚞䒻
䎻㜼㜼㾗䚞
㶃䨵”䐝㙔”
䎻䐤䚞䐝䎻
䐝䎻
䒖㟷䨵䜐
㜼䒖㔇㟷㾗
䚞䎻
㾗䩊䰤䒖
䐆
䐝㪒䐤㺒㪒䒻㺒䅨䜐
㟷䨚䨵
㺒㐠㔇䐝㾗䨵
䐆”㔇’
䩊䚞䨵䐝㾗䒖㜼
䩊䨵䚞’㪒䒖
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㟷䎻䎻䃏 㟷䨵䩊 㟷䨵㪒㐠䐤 “䁒䎻㔇䨵 㾗䐝 䰪䎻䩊㾗䚞㜼䐤 䚞䎻䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 㐠䎻㶃 䃀䎻㹇 㔇䜐 䰪䎻㐠䜐 䅨㪒䚞 䐝䒖㾗㺒㺒 㔇䎻䃆䨵䐤 䓝㾗䚞㐠 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 㐠䎻䐤 䩊㾗㜼㟷䒖㭅 䐆䓝 䎻䚞䨵 㐠㪒䜐 䐆 䅨㪒䚞’䒖 㔇䎻䃆䨵䐤 㽨䒻䐝䒖 㺒䜐㾗䚞㜼 㾗䚞 䰪䨵㐠䐤 䐆 㹇䎻䒻㺒㐠䚞’䒖 䰪䨵 㪒䰪㺒䨵 䒖䎻 䩊㾗㐠䨵 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㾗䃏䨵 䨵䃆䨵䚞 㾗䓝 䐆 㹇㪒䚞䒖䨵㐠 䒖䎻㶃”
“䊫㟷㪒䒖 㪒 䅨䒻䒖䨵 㺒㾗䒖䒖㺒䨵 䅨䩊䨵㪒䒖䒻䩊䨵㶃” 䨚㟷䨵 䰪㺒䎻䚞㐠䨵 㜼㾗䩊㺒 䚞䨵㪒䩊䰪䜐’䐝 䨵䜐䨵䐝 䐝䰤㪒䩊䃏㺒䨵㐠㶃
䒻䒻㺒㟷䎻㟷䓝䜐䒖㺒㜼䒖
䰪㺒䚞䨵䎻㐠
䩊䎻㔇䓝
㪒䒖
䨵䶧㜼㟷䚞
㟷䨚䨵
䨵㟷䒖
㟷㐠㜼㺒㾗䚞䎻
䒖䨵㟷
㾗㐠㺒䨵䒖䓝
䨵䜐䅨㺒䩊䒖㾗㐠
䚞㜼䨵㺒䨵㾗䓝
㹇䐝㪒
㟷䒖䨵
䐝䚞㾗㜼㟷䐤䒖
䚞㜼䎻䒻䜐
䎻䓝
㶃䅨㪒䒖
㺒㜼䩊㾗
㟷䨵㶃䩊
㾗㔇䐝䒖䨵
㪒㔇䚞
㟷䐤㾗䕲䚞㜼䎻
䒻䒖䰪
䒖䨵㟷
㺒㾗䐝㺒䒖
䜐㪒㟷䰤䰤
㟷䒖䐝㜼㾗
㺒㾗㜼䩊䐤
䒖䃏䎻䎻
䒖䨵㟷
“䤌䒻䒖䨵䐤 㾗䐝䚞’䒖 㾗䒖㭅 䦥䜐 䰪䩊㪒䒖 䰪䩊䎻䒻㜼㟷䒖 㾗䒖 䰪㪒䅨䃏 䜐䨵䐝䒖䨵䩊㐠㪒䜐㶃㶃㶃 䜐䎻䒻 䐝㪒㹇 㟷㾗㔇 䜐䨵䐝䒖䨵䩊㐠㪒䜐 䒖䎻䎻㶃”
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䐝㔇㾗㺒䨵㐠䐤 “䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼䐤 䜐䎻䒻 㐠㾗㐠䚞’䒖 䒖䨵㺒㺒 䜐䎻䒻䩊 䓝㪒㔇㾗㺒䜐 䜐䎻䒻 㹇䨵䩊䨵 㜼䎻㾗䚞㜼 䎻䒻䒖 䒖䎻㐠㪒䜐䐤 㐠㾗㐠 䜐䎻䒻㭅 㙔䨵䐝䒖䨵䩊㐠㪒䜐 䒖㟷䨵 㐠䎻䅨䒖䎻䩊 䐝䒻㜼㜼䨵䐝䒖䨵㐠 㪒 䅨㟷䨵䅨䃏䤾䒻䰤䐤 㪒䩊䨵 䜐䎻䒻 䚞䎻䒖 䰤㺒㪒䚞䚞㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 㜼䎻㭅”
䒖㹇㪒䚞
㾗䒖
㟷䚞䃏䒖㾗
䐝䃏䎻㟷䎻
䁒䨵䩊
䒖䎻
䐤㐠䨵㪒㟷
䨵䐝㟷
㶃㶃”㶃䐆
䎻䒻䰪㪒䒖
㺒㾗䐝䨵㔇
“䩊䨵䎻㔇㶃
㟷䨵䩊
䨵䩊㪒䩊
䃆㐠㪒㾗㟷䐤䐝䚞䨵
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䐝㪒㾗㐠䐤 “䨚䜐䰤㾗䅨㪒㺒㺒䜐䐤 㾗䓝 䒖㟷䨵 䨵㺒㐠䨵䩊㺒䜐 㟷㪒䃆䨵 㟷䨵㪒㺒䒖㟷 㾗䐝䐝䒻䨵䐝䐤 㾗䒖’䐝 䰪䨵䐝䒖 䒖䎻 㾗䚞䓝䎻䩊㔇 䓝㪒㔇㾗㺒䜐 䎻䩊 㜼䨵䒖 䅨㟷䨵䅨䃏䨵㐠 䰤䩊䎻㔇䰤䒖㺒䜐㶃 䐆䓝 㾗㜼䚞䎻䩊䨵㐠䐤 㾗䒖 㔇㾗㜼㟷䒖 㺒䨵㪒㐠 䒖䎻 䰪㾗㜼㜼䨵䩊 䒖䩊䎻䒻䰪㺒䨵䐝㶃”
“䨚㟷㪒䒖’䐝 䒖㟷䨵 㺒䎻㜼㾗䅨㪒㺒 䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼 䒖䎻 㐠䎻㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㾗㜼㟷䨵㐠 䐝䎻䓝䒖㺒䜐䐤 “䑵䒻䒖 䜐䎻䒻 㐠䎻䚞’䒖 䃏䚞䎻㹇䐤 㾗䒖’䐝 䒖䎻䎻 䒖䨵䩊䩊㾗䓝䜐㾗䚞㜼 㽨䒻䐝䒖 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏㾗䚞㜼 㪒䰪䎻䒻䒖 㾗䒖㶃㶃㶃 㺒䨵䒖’䐝 䚞䎻䒖 䒖㪒㺒䃏 㪒䰪䎻䒻䒖 䒖㟷㾗䐝䐤 䐆’㺒㺒 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏 㾗䒖 䒖㟷䩊䎻䒻㜼㟷㶃”
䨵㶃䓝䒖䒻䩊䩊㟷
䎻䚞䜐㜼䒻
㐠㐠’䚞㾗䒖
䚞㪒㔇
䨵䨚㟷
㟷䚞䒖㪒䜐㾗㜼䚞
㪒䐝䜐
“䑵䜐 䒖㟷䨵 㹇㪒䜐䐤 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞䐤 䅨㪒䚞 䐆 㪒䐝䃏 䜐䎻䒻 䐝䎻㔇䨵䒖㟷㾗䚞㜼㭅” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝䒻㐠㐠䨵䚞㺒䜐 㪒䐝䃏䨵㐠䐤 “㙔䨵䐝䒖䨵䩊㐠㪒䜐 㹇㟷䨵䚞 䜐䎻䒻 䅨㪒㺒㺒䨵㐠 㔇䜐 㐠㪒䒻㜼㟷䒖䨵䩊䐤 㹇㟷㪒䒖 㐠㾗㐠 䐝㟷䨵 䐝㪒䜐㶃㶃㶃 䅨㪒䚞 䜐䎻䒻 䒖䨵㺒㺒 㔇䨵㭅 䐆 㹇㪒䐝 䒖䎻䎻 䩊䒻䐝㟷䨵㐠 䜐䨵䐝䒖䨵䩊㐠㪒䜐 䒖䎻 㪒䐝䃏 䜐䎻䒻㶃”
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 㜼㺒㪒䚞䅨䨵㐠 㪒䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䰪㺒䎻䚞㐠䨵 㜼㾗䩊㺒 䰪䨵䐝㾗㐠䨵 㟷㾗㔇㶃
䐤䨵䐝㪒䃏㐠
㟷䶧䨵䚞㜼
㪶䨵㟷
䐝䩊䎻䜐䒻䒻㺒㾗䅨
䰤䒖䒻
䚞䒖䅨㪒䒖䎻䅨䨵㐠
䅨㪒䒖
䒻䎻䜐䩊
“㪒䨵㐠䦥㪒㔇
䐝㾗䨵䚞䅨
䎻䐝㜼㟷㾗䕲䚞’
㪒䰪䃏䅨
䐝㪒䩊㔇䐤
䨵䒖䩊䜐㪒䨵”䜐㭅㐠䐝
䒖㐠㪒䨵䩊㟷㜼䒻
䒖㟷䨵
䜐䎻䒻
䃆㟷䚞㪒䨵䒖’
㾗䚞
䶧㟷㜼䚞䨵䐤
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䎻䰤䨵䚞䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 㔇䎻䒻䒖㟷 䰪䒻䒖 㟷䨵䐝㾗䒖㪒䒖䨵㐠㶃
䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䐝䎻䓝䒖㺒䜐 䐝㪒㾗㐠䐤 “㙔䎻䒻 㙔䨵䐤 䰤㺒䨵㪒䐝䨵 䒖䨵㺒㺒 䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼㶃”
䜐䎻䐤䒻
㐠㪒䩊䒻䨵㜼㟷䒖
㪒㟷㐠
䐝䨵㟷
䜐䰪䒻䚞㾗㜼
䨵㾗䜐㐠㔇㔇䨵㾗䒖㪒㺒
㪒䓝㪒䐤䩊
㪒
䨵㔇䰪㔇䩊䨵䨵䩊
䎻䩊䓝㔇
䐝䎻
㐠䨵’㹇
㟷䨚䨵
䎻㪒䐤䨚
䨵䒖㟷
䚞䎻䐝
㪒䨵㺒䒻䰪䚞
䨵䒖㪒䩊㺒
䰪㾗䒖
䅨㺒㪒䐤㺒
㔇䨵䅨䎻
䎻䒖
䒻䒖䎻㪒䰪
䰤㾗㤔㺒䚞㜼䐤㪒䨵㾗䚞
䜐䒻䩊䎻
䎻䓝
䩊䎻㔇䨵
㪒
䒖㾗㺒䐝㺒
䚞䎻
䒖䎻
䰪䒻䒖
“䩊䜐䨵㙔㪒䒖䐝㐠䨵
䰪䎻䚞䨵㺒㐠
䨵䎻㔇䅨
㪒㹇䐝
㪒䃆㟷䨵
䦥㶃䩊
䎻䒖䅨䒖䨵䅨㪒㐠䚞
㪶㟷䨵
䩊䨵䅨㾗㐠䨵䨵䃆
䒻䒖䨵䖘㾗
䜐䎻䩊䒻
㪒䎻㺒㔇䎻㾗䐤䒖䚞䨵
䐝㟷䨵
䒖㾗䚞䎻䨵㐠㔇䚞䨵
㟷䩊䨵䒖䨵
䐝㾗䒻䐝䨵㶃
䩊䐝䨵㹇㟷㾗䒖䨵䎻䐤
䨵㐠䎻㐠䐤䚞㐠
䩊㺒㜼㾗
䨵㟷䐝
㪒㹇䐝
䐝䩊䅨㪒䨵
䩊㪒䨵䒖䓝
㪒䅨䰪”㶃䃏
㶃䨵䒻䎻㶃䰪䒖㺒㶃䩊
䒖㾗䒖䨵䅨䃏
“䐆 䒖䎻㺒㐠 㟷䨵䩊 䐝㟷䨵 㐠㾗㐠䚞’䒖 䚞䨵䨵㐠 䒖䎻 䅨䎻㔇䨵 䰪㪒䅨䃏㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㟷䎻䎻䃏 㟷䨵䩊 㟷䨵㪒㐠䐤 “䐆 㐠䎻䚞’䒖 㹇㪒䚞䒖 㟷䨵䩊 䒖䎻 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏 䐆’㔇 㪒㺒㹇㪒䜐䐝 㺒㾗䃏䨵 䒖㟷㾗䐝㶃㶃㶃 㪒䐝 㾗䓝 䐆’㔇 䒖㟷䩊䨵㪒䒖䨵䚞㾗䚞㜼㶃”
“㵊㺒㹇㪒䜐䐝㭅” 䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䐝䒻㐠㐠䨵䚞㺒䜐 㪒䐝䃏䨵㐠㶃
䃀㹇䨵
㟷䶧㜼䨵䚞
㾗䐝䐤
㟷㾗㐠䐤䨵㜼䐝
䐝㾗㔇䐤䨵㺒
䨵㟷䒖
䩊䨵㙔㪒䐤
㪒
䎻䰪䨵䨵䓝䩊
㪒䐤䐝㐠㾗
䩊䰤㐠䨵䨵䨵㐠䒖䚞
㐠㾗䐝䃆㶃䩊䨵䎻㶃㶃㐠䅨䨵
䒻㟷䨚䒖”䩊
䒖䎻
㟷䐝㐠䨵㹇䎻
㾗䐝䃏䅨
㜼䎻䒖
䓝㾗䒖䎻䚞㶃”㾗䩊䅨
㪒㺒䨵䩊䒖
㐠䚞㪒
䰪䨵
䒖䨵䐝㔇㾗
‘䐆䨵䃆
㾗䎻䕲㜼㟷䚞
䃆䐝䩊䨵䨵㪒㺒
㾗䅨㪒䐝㜼䚞䒻
䎻㔇䨵䐝
㾗䒖䰪䩊䨵䒖
“䐆 䐝䨵䨵㶃㶃㶃” 䨚㟷䨵 䜐䎻䒻䚞㜼 㔇㪒䚞 䚞䎻㐠㐠䨵㐠䐤 㪒㐠㐠㾗䚞㜼䐤 “䑵䒻䒖 䦥㪒㐠㪒㔇䨵 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼䐤 㔇㪒䜐䰪䨵 䜐䎻䒻’䩊䨵 䎻䃆䨵䩊䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏㾗䚞㜼㶃 䤌㟷㾗㺒㐠䩊䨵䚞 䐝㟷䎻㹇㾗䚞㜼 䓝㾗㺒㾗㪒㺒 䰤㾗䨵䒖䜐 䒖䎻 䰤㪒䩊䨵䚞䒖䐝䐤 䐆 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏 㾗䒖 䅨㪒䚞 䚞䨵䃆䨵䩊 䰪䨵 䒖䎻䎻 㔇䒻䅨㟷㶃 䱽䨵䩊㟷㪒䰤䐝 䦥㾗䐝䐝 䨚㪒䎻 䒖㟷㾗䚞䃏䐝 䐝䎻 䒖䎻䎻㶃”
“䦥㪒䜐䰪䨵㶃㶃㶃” 䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 㺒䎻㹇䨵䩊䨵㐠 㟷䨵䩊 㟷䨵㪒㐠䐤 㜼䨵䚞䒖㺒䜐 䐝䒖䩊䎻䃏㾗䚞㜼 䒖㟷䨵 䓝䎻㺒㐠䤾䨵㪒䩊䨵㐠 䅨㪒䒖’䐝 䅨㟷㾗䚞䐤 “䝋䒻䩊 䩊䨵㺒㪒䒖㾗䎻䚞䐝㟷㾗䰤 㟷㪒䐝 䚞䨵䃆䨵䩊 䰪䨵䨵䚞 㜼䩊䨵㪒䒖㶃㶃㶃 䐆 㹇䎻䒻㺒㐠䚞’䒖 㔇㾗䚞㐠 㾗䓝 䜐䎻䒻 㺒㪒䒻㜼㟷䐤 䐆 㹇㪒䐝䚞’䒖 㪒 㜼䎻䎻㐠 㔇䎻䒖㟷䨵䩊 䰪䨵䓝䎻䩊䨵㶃”
㔇䚞㪒
䚞㺒䰪䨵㐠䎻
䒖䨵㟷
㜼㺒㪒䅨䚞䨵㶃
㜼㾗㺒䩊
㟷䨚䨵
䨵䨵㤔㪒䚞䅨㜼㟷㐠
㪒
䜐䚞㜼䒻䎻
㪒䚞㐠
䶧㟷䨵䚞㜼 䕲㾗㟷䎻䚞㜼 䐝㺒䎻㹇㺒䜐 䐝㪒㾗㐠䐤 “㙔䨵㪒䩊䐝 㪒㜼䎻 䐝㟷䨵 㟷㪒㐠 㪒 䩊䨵㺒㪒䒖㾗䎻䚞䐝㟷㾗䰤 䐆 䨵䚞㐠䨵㐠㶃㶃㶃 䒖㟷䎻䒻㜼㟷 㺒㪒䒖䨵䩊 䒖㟷䨵 㜼䒻䜐 㹇㪒䐝䚞’䒖 㪒 㜼䎻䎻㐠 䰤䨵䩊䐝䎻䚞䐤 䰪䒻䒖㶃㶃㶃”
㪶㟷䨵 䐝㟷䎻䎻䃏 㟷䨵䩊 㟷䨵㪒㐠䐤 㺒䎻䎻䃏㾗䚞㜼 㐠䎻㹇䚞 㪒䒖 䒖㟷䨵 䎻䰪䨵㐠㾗䨵䚞䒖 㪒䚞㐠 䐝䒖㾗㺒㺒 䓝䎻㺒㐠䤾䨵㪒䩊䨵㐠 䅨㪒䒖 㾗䚞 㟷䨵䩊 㪒䩊㔇䐝䐤 “㙔䎻䒻䐤 㾗䓝 䎻䚞㺒䜐 䜐䎻䒻 䅨䎻䒻㺒㐠 䒖㪒㺒䃏 䒖䎻 㔇䨵 䚞㾗䅨䨵㺒䜐㶃㶃㶃”
䰤䨵䐝䱽㪒䩊”㟷
㪒䅨”㶃䚞
䎻䒻䜐
㺒䜐䓝䎻䒖䐝
㪒㔇䚞
䨚䨵㟷
䚞䎻㜼䒻䜐
㾗㶃䐝㶃㐠㪒