Chapter 1085: 1086: Thousand-Year Cave
Chapter 1085: 1086: Thousand-Year Cave
Capítulo 1085: Chapter 1086: Thousand-Year Cave
Lin Fei knew that he had too many women around him, but whether it was Senior Sister Qian Songyixue, Yuxi, Ruyan, Zimo, or Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao, Su Xiaoyue, Chen Xinyi, and so on.
There wasn’t a single woman he could just disregard.
Of course, even if he disregarded them, they wouldn’t just leave him.
Because they genuinely liked him.
Moreover, having gone through life and death with Lin Fei, their camaraderie had been forged through adversity.
It’s fair to say they had become an indispensable part of his life.
Lin Fei couldn’t abandon them either.
Now he could only give Qingcheng time and space, hoping that in the end, Qingcheng would choose to return to his side.
Because he had decided to take care of this woman for a lifetime.
Of course, if Qingcheng chose not him and decided to leave him.
He wouldn’t force Qingcheng to stay by his side; he couldn’t make her happy, and he certainly couldn’t let her live in pain with him.
Lin Fei collected his thoughts and turned to walk into the pavilion.
Night fell quickly.
Feitian Hall was brightly lit, and a grand banquet was held, filled with the legendary experts and disciples of the Flying Heaven Sword Sect.
Laughter and chatter mingled with clinking cups in a lively atmosphere.
Fa Kun and the nine elders repeatedly toasted Lin Fei from the upper hall.
Although Lin Fei was somewhat troubled by the matter with Qingcheng, he didn’t show it at the banquet. Instead, he smiled and raised his cup, toasting back to the nine elders and all the legendary experts and disciples in the hall.
The feast lasted over two hours before it ended, but Qingcheng never appeared, leaving Lin Fei with a bad premonition.
After the banquet ended and everyone from the Flying Heaven Sword Sect had left happily, Lin Fei also left the hall, hurrying to the courtyard where Qingcheng resided.
When Lin Fei arrived at the courtyard of Qingcheng’s pavilion and saw the lights on, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Fei entered the pavilion and ascended to the second floor via the stairs.
In the bedroom and the living room, Qingcheng was nowhere to be seen.
Just as Lin Fei was puzzled and wondering where Qingcheng had gone, he suddenly spotted a letter on the table.
The letter was marked “For Lin Fei only.”
Lin Fei immediately tore open the envelope, took out a neatly folded letter, and began to read it.
The letter contained only a short line: Lin Fei, I have left. I want to go out for a walk. I may return in a day or two, or I may never come back.
Lin Fei couldn’t help but furrow his brow. It was within his expectations that Qingcheng would be upset, but her leaving the Flying Heaven Secret Realm at this time was a surprise to him.
Considering that Qingcheng’s affection for Lin Fei was now known to everyone across all the sects, her departure from the Flying Heaven Secret Realm put her at great risk of encountering members from the Profound Celestial Sword Sect or the Divine Sword Sect, who were all eyeing Lin Fei warily.
Lin Fei put away the letter and then suddenly crashed through the window, flying into the sky. He scanned the entire secret realm sky, but didn’t find Qingcheng’s figure.
Qingcheng must have left while Lin Fei was attending the banquet.
Lin Fei then looked down at the numerous palaces below Feitian Peak and called out loudly: “Elders, gather quickly!”
His voice echoed like ripples, spreading across the many palaces of Feitian Peak.
Then, from several of the palaces, at the sound of whooshing, eight or nine figures flew out at the fastest speed.
Eight or nine gusts of air rushed to Lin Fei’s side, and it was none other than the Second Elder Fa Kun and the nine Flying Heaven Sword Sect elders.
“Greetings to the Sect Leader, what are your orders?” The nine elders respectfully clasped their fists and said to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei, with a solemn expression, said, “Qingcheng has left the Flying Heaven Secret Realm without permission. I fear she might fall into the hands of other sects. You must immediately assemble several hundred legendary experts and disciples to search for her with me. Whoever finds her must stop her.”
“Yes, Sect Leader.” The nine elders, upon hearing that Qingcheng had left the Flying Heaven Secret Realm, were all startled, but they quickly agreed in unison.
The nine elders then each flew away, gathering legendary experts and disciples from the various peaks.
In less than a dozen minutes, the nine elders led several hundred legendary experts and disciples back to Lin Fei, and then they followed him in flying away from the Flying Heaven Secret Realm to search for Qingcheng.
Just as Lin Fei and his group had flown dozens of kilometers away from the Flying Heaven Secret Realm, Lin Fei suddenly stopped in mid-air, his brows furrowing, and an especially serious expression appeared on his face.
Fa Kun and the nine elders, along with the several hundred legendary experts, also halted their movements, all looking at Lin Fei, unsure of what had transpired.
The reason Lin Fei had suddenly stopped was that he sensed a peculiar aura in the air, causing him a deep unease.
This aura was hidden in the air, making it impossible to determine its nature or origin, yet it instilled a sense of anxiety in Lin Fei.
“Sect Leader, what’s wrong?” Fa Kun looked at Lin Fei and asked.
Lin Fei said, “Perhaps it’s a misperception; I feel a strange aura, seemingly very close to us, but I can’t describe what it is.”
Fa Kun and several elders exchanged looks: A strange aura?
They felt nothing, but it wasn’t surprising given that Lin Fei’s martial prowess far exceeded theirs, allowing him to sense things they could not.
“Sect Leader, shall we investigate the surrounding area?” Fa Kun looked at Lin Fei and asked.
Lin Fei shook his head: “No need, let’s first find Qingcheng.”
Fa Kun and the other elders replied, “Yes, Sect Leader.”
Lin Fei, the nine elders, and several hundred legendary experts flew off.
Soon after Lin Fei and his group left, at the southern end of Flying Heaven Island in the Flying Heaven Secret Realm was a towering, enormous black mountain peak.
At the peak, there was a dark, cavernous opening like the gaping mouth of a beast, ominous and unfathomable.
This was the thousand-year-old cavern of Flying Heaven Island.
Formed by volcanic eruptions, the gigantic cavern.
While the volcano was dormant, the pitch-black huge cavern became a nesting site for snakes, rodents, birds, and bats.
Because it was a volcanic cavern, the entire giant mountain and cavern were devoid of inhabitants from the Flying Heaven Sword Sect.
At this moment, deep within the unfathomable cavern, a lurking force seemed to pulse indescribably, while creatures like birds, bats, snakes, and rodents, naturally sensitive, began to rustle, chirp, and flee in fear, as if driven by some terror, escaping towards the upper exits of the cavern.
Bats and birds too flapped their wings, fluttering rapidly towards the cavern exit.
Under the moonlit sky, thousands of birds and bats could be seen flying out of the Black Mountain cavern opening.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…” Groups of snakes and rodents also squealed, continuously fleeing from the cavern opening.
An oppressive, indescribable aura suddenly enveloped the thousand-year-old cavern on the mountain peak.
The commotion at the cavern opening led numerous legendary experts from nearby peaks to fly into the air to observe.
Watching countless birds, bats, and tens of thousands of snakes and rodents fleeing from the black giant mountain cavern, made it seem as if a disaster was imminent, depicting a scene of frantic escape by all living creatures.
Seeing this, many legendary experts of the Flying Heaven Sword Sect furrowed their brows, their expressions inexplicably uneasy: Could something terrible be about to happen?
盧
㴊㑆㒙
䥴㷮㚈䏲㾝
㺭㿍䠇䥴䗹㴊㚈㗜䊃
㾝䗹䥴
㿍䊃
㺭䥴㢷䨍㿍䠇
爐
㾝䗹㒙䥴
老
擄
㷎䥴䈗㚮㿍䠇
䥴㲒㱄㺭㾝
䥴䗹㚈㿍㷎䘁㴊䘁
㚈䕲䥴䨍
䘁䨍㿍䏲㷎
㾝䢭䊃䗹
䕲䥴䠇䟢㿍䥴
䠇㾝䥴㺭䨍㚮
㿍䨍㾝㲒㗜䊃䗹㿍
㚈䏲䨍
擄
㚈䨍䘁㱄䢭
爐
䥴䙡㴊㾝㚈䥴㤧
㾝㚮㴊䊃㚮
䥴㾝䗹
䗹䥴㾝
䊃䥴㿍㿍
䏲䨍
蘆
㢷㬪㗜㿍䥴䗹㺭䊃㗜㿍
㡊㒙㿍㚮䊃㗜
㿍䊃㾪
䘁㿍䠇㒙䥴㗜䥴㚈㚮
㲒䊃㡊䥴
䖢䏲䨍㚈
䘁䥴㚈㴊䊃㴊㤧䘁䥴
盧
擄
爐
䠇㚮㿍䨍㗜
䠇㿍䘁
䘁䥴䥴㚮㚈㴊
䨍㚈㲒㷎㴊䗹
䨍㾝
㡊䊃㿍䠇㚮㚮㒙㲒 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㿍䊃㿍䥴 䥴㚮䘁䥴㚈㴊㲒 䠇㿍䘁 䗹㷎㿍䘁㚈䥴䘁㴊 䨍䏲 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁䠇㚈㒙 䥴䙡㤧䥴㚈㾝㴊 㗜䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴䘁 䠇㗜䠇䊃㿍 䠇䈗䨍䕲䥴 䠇 㺭䥴㚈㾝䠇䊃㿍 㴊䥴䠇 䠇㚈䥴䠇 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㺭䥴䠇㿍㢷
“㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈㲒 䢭䥴 䥴䠇㺭䗹 㚮䥴䘁 㤧䥴䨍㤧㚮䥴 䊃㿍 㴊䥴䕲䥴㚈䠇㚮 䘁䊃㚈䥴㺭㾝䊃䨍㿍㴊㲒 㴊䥴䠇㚈㺭䗹䊃㿍㗜 䨍䕲䥴㚈 䠇 㾝䗹䨍㷎㴊䠇㿍䘁 㑆䊃㚮䨍䖢䥴㾝䥴㚈㴊㲒 䈗㷎㾝 䢭䥴 㴊㾝䊃㚮㚮 䗹䠇䕲䥴㿍’㾝 䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 䀢䊃㴊㴊 㬪䊃㿍㗜㲒” 㱄䥴㺭䨍㿍䘁 䗊㚮䘁䥴㚈 㡊䠇 㱙㷎㿍 㴊䠇䊃䘁 䢭䊃㾝䗹 䠇 䢭䨍㚈㚈䊃䥴䘁 䥴䙡㤧㚈䥴㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍㢷
䠇䗹㴊
㴊㷎
䨍㾝䥴㚈䗹
䗹䠇㴊
䥴䥴㚮䘁㚈㴊
䏲䊃
㤧㤧䥴䠇䘁䗹䥴㿍
㾝䗹㗜㿍㒙䠇㿍䊃
䏲䨍
䗹䥴䐟
䥴㤧䥴䘁㴊䙡䥴㚈㴊
䰿䥴
䘁䢭䥴䨍㿍㚈
䨍㿍䘁㷎䏲
䝲䗹䥴”㚈
䠇䨍㴊㚮
㿍㴊㺭㡇㺭䥴䨍㚈㿍
㬪㗜䊃㿍㢷
䨍䥴㿍㿍
㾝䨍
䊃䥴䗹㾝㚈
䀢䊃㴊㴊
㴊䥴㲒”㖑
㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 㚮䨍䨍㑆䥴䘁 䠇㾝 㾝䗹䥴䖢 䠇㿍䘁 㴊䠇䊃䘁㲒 “㾪䥴㾝’㴊 㤧䠇㷎㴊䥴 㾝䗹䥴 㴊䥴䠇㚈㺭䗹 䏲䨍㚈 㿍䨍䢭㼃 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 䖢㷎㴊㾝 䗹䠇䕲䥴 㗜䨍㿍䥴 㴊䨍䖢䥴䢭䗹䥴㚈䥴㢷 䔦㾝’㴊 㿍䨍㾝 䥴䠇㴊㒙 䏲䨍㚈 㷎㴊 㾝䨍 䏲䊃㿍䘁 䗹䥴㚈 㚈䊃㗜䗹㾝 䠇䢭䠇㒙㢷”
㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 㚈䥴㺭䠇㚮㚮䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴 㚮䥴㾝㾝䥴㚈 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 㚮䥴䏲㾝 䗹䊃䖢㲒 䊃㿍 䢭䗹䊃㺭䗹 㴊䗹䥴 䖢䥴㿍㾝䊃䨍㿍䥴䘁 㴊䗹䥴 䖢䊃㗜䗹㾝 㚈䥴㾝㷎㚈㿍 䊃㿍 䠇 䏲䥴䢭 䘁䠇㒙㴊 䨍㚈 䖢䊃㗜䗹㾝 㿍䥴䕲䥴㚈 㺭䨍䖢䥴 䈗䠇㺭㑆㢷
㾝䨍㿍
䠇㚮䊃㾝㿍㿍㒙㾝䥴䊃㿍㚮䨍
䥴䗹
㺭㴊䥴䥴䠇䘁㚈䗹
䈗䥴
䕲䥴㿍䥴
㺭䠇䵵䥴㿍㲒
䊃䥴㡊
㿍䥴䥴㚈䊃㾝
䊃䗹㾝㗜䖢
䥴㢷㚈䗹
䥴䗹㲒㚈
䗹䊃䖢
㾝䢭䠇㿍
䗹㴊䥴
䊃䠇䕲䥴䘁䨍䘁
䏲䊃
䥴䠇㺭㾝㚮䨍
䈗㚮䥴䠇
䨍㾝
䥴䗹㱄
㡊䥴䊃㢷
䥴䗹㾝
㾪㿍䊃
䊃㿍䏲䘁
䘁’㾝䨍㿍㴊䥴
䔦䏲
㺭䊃㺭䏲㷠䊃䠇
㾝䨍
㿍䊃㾪
䐟䗹䥴㚈䥴䏲䨍㚈䥴㲒 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 㺭䨍㷎㚮䘁 䨍㿍㚮㒙 䢭䠇䊃㾝 䏲䨍㚈 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 㾝䨍 㚈䥴㾝㷎㚈㿍 䨍㿍 䗹䥴㚈 䨍䢭㿍㢷
䵵䏲 㺭䨍㷎㚈㴊䥴㲒 䗹䥴 䠇㚮㴊䨍 㤧㚈䠇㒙䥴䘁 㴊䊃㚮䥴㿍㾝㚮㒙㲒 䗹䨍㤧䊃㿍㗜 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 䢭䨍㷎㚮䘁㿍’㾝 䥴㿍㺭䨍㷎㿍㾝䥴㚈 㤧䥴䨍㤧㚮䥴 䏲㚈䨍䖢 㾝䗹䥴 䊹䊃䕲䊃㿍䥴 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝 䨍㚈 㾝䗹䥴 㷠㚈䨍䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㢷
䨍㾝
㿍䊃㾪
“㾪㲒䘁㚈䥴䥴䠇
㡊䥴㢷䊃
䥴㱄㺭㾝
㚈䊃䥴㤧䥴㚮䘁
㿍䊃䥴㿍
㚈䘁㴊㚮䥴䥴
㖑”㲒䥴㴊
䗹㾝䥴
㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 㾝䗹䥴㿍 㾝䨍䨍㑆 䨍㷎㾝 䠇 㱄䨍㷎㿍䘁 䐟㚈䠇㿍㴊䖢䊃㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍 䐟䠇㚮䊃㴊䖢䠇㿍㲒 䠇 䏲䠇䊃㿍㾝 㗜䨍㚮䘁䥴㿍 㗜㚮䨍䢭 䠇㤧㤧䥴䠇㚈䥴䘁 䊃㿍 䗹䊃㴊 䗹䠇㿍䘁㲒 䠇㿍䘁 䗹䥴 䈗㷎㚈㿍䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴 㾝䠇㚮䊃㴊䖢䠇㿍㢷 㢐㴊䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㴊䖢䨍㑆䥴 䏲㚈䨍䖢 㾝䗹䥴 䈗㷎㚈㿍䊃㿍㗜 㾝䠇㚮䊃㴊䖢䠇㿍㲒 䗹䥴 㾝㚈䠇㿍㴊䖢䊃㾝㾝䥴䘁 䗹䊃㴊 䕲䨍䊃㺭䥴㡇 “㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜㲒 䔦 㑆㿍䨍䢭 㒙䨍㷎 䢭䠇㿍㾝 㾝䨍 䠇䕲䨍䊃䘁 䖢䥴㲒 䠇㿍䘁 䔦 㷎㿍䘁䥴㚈㴊㾝䠇㿍䘁 㒙䨍㷎 㿍䥴䥴䘁 㾝䊃䖢䥴 䠇㿍䘁 㴊㤧䠇㺭䥴 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䊃㿍㑆㢷 䍄㷎㾝 㤧㚮䥴䠇㴊䥴 㾝䠇㑆䥴 㺭䠇㚈䥴 䨍䏲 㒙䨍㷎㚈㴊䥴㚮䏲 䢭䗹䊃㚮䥴 㒙䨍㷎’㚈䥴 䨍㷎㾝 㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴 䠇㚮䨍㿍䥴㢷”
䐟䗹䥴 㺭㷎㚈㚮䊃㿍㗜 㴊䖢䨍㑆䥴 㺭䠇㚈㚈䊃䥴䘁 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃’㴊 㾝㚈䠇㿍㴊䖢䊃㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍 䠇㿍䘁 䘁䊃㴊䠇㤧㤧䥴䠇㚈䥴䘁 䊃㿍㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㢷
㡊䥴㴊䊃’
㡇䠇䏲㺭䥴㴊
㾝䥴䗹
㾪㿍䊃
㾪䥴䥴䠇䘁㚈
㿍䨍䥴㴊㾝㿍㴊䠇䖢䊃䗹㾝
㴊䗹䨍䘁䢭䥴
㱄䥴㺭㾝
㱙㷎㿍
䊃䗹䢭㾝
䀢䊃㴊㴊
㿍㢐䨍㤧
䘁䥴䥴㷎㚮䂠㚈䠇㚈
㚮䨍䘁㷎㝂
㡊䠇
䥴䠇䗹䕲
䘁䠇㿍
䕲䊃䥴䨍㺭
㚮䊃㲒䠇㴊䠇䖢㿍㾝
㗜䥴䗹䊃㚈㿍䠇
㚮䥴䘁䥴㚈㴊
䥴䠇㴊㚈䕲䥴㚮
䗹䨍㷎㚈䗹㗜㾝
䊃䝲㬪㿍㗜
㾝㚈䗹䥴䊃
䥴㾝䗹
䨍㿍
㷮㚮㾝䗹䨍㷎㗜䗹 㺭㷎㚈䊃䨍㷎㴊㲒 㾝䗹䥴㒙 㴊䥴㿍㴊䊃䈗㚮㒙 㚈䥴䏲㚈䠇䊃㿍䥴䘁 䏲㚈䨍䖢 䠇㴊㑆䊃㿍㗜 䖢䨍㚈䥴 䂠㷎䥴㴊㾝䊃䨍㿍㴊㢷
㷮䏲㾝䥴㚈 㴊䥴㿍䘁䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㾝㚈䠇㿍㴊䖢䊃㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍 㾝䨍 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜㲒 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 㑆㿍䥴䢭 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 䢭䨍㷎㚮䘁㿍’㾝 㚈䥴㴊㤧䨍㿍䘁 䊃䖢䖢䥴䘁䊃䠇㾝䥴㚮㒙㲒 㴊䨍 䗹䥴 㴊䠇䊃䘁 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 䥴㚮䘁䥴㚈㴊㲒 “㾪䥴㾝’㴊 䗹䥴䠇䘁 䈗䠇㺭㑆 䏲䨍㚈 㿍䨍䢭㼃”
䥴䕲㢷㚮䥴䠇
㾝䨍
䥴䕲䨍䥴㚈㒙㿍䥴
䠇䢭㴊
䗹䥴䐟
㿍䘁䠇
㲒䥴㚈㗜䘁䥴䠇
㚮䥴䘁㚈㴊䥴
㾝䠇䨍㷎䈗
䍄䨍䨍䖢㢷
㷮㾝 㾝䗹䠇㾝 䖢䨍䖢䥴㿍㾝㲒 䠇 䖢䠇㴊㴊䊃䕲䥴 㴊䨍㷎㿍䘁 㾝䗹䠇㾝 㴊䗹䨍䨍㑆 㾝䗹䥴 䗹䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍㴊 䠇㿍䘁 䥴䠇㚈㾝䗹 䥴㺭䗹䨍䥴䘁㢷
䗹㾝䊃䰿
㤧㷎䘁㾝䥴䥴㚈
㤧䠇㾝㚈
㷎㚮㿍䖢䊃㴊㷎䨍
䨍䏲
䎽䊃㿍㚮䈗䠇㗜
㴊㾝䊃䗹
㷎㴊㿍
䨍㿍㢷䠇㺭䥴
䗹䢭䥴㚮䥴
㾝䗹䥴
䠇
䊃䈗㾝㚈㚈䥴䗹㗜
㾝㚈㚈㾝䥴䠇㴊㗜䥴㽌䗹㿍㾝䊃䗹䠇
䠇
㲒㴊䨍㷎㿍䘁
㿍䊃
䗹䥴㾝
㾝䠇㿍䗹
䐟䗹䊃㴊 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 㴊㤧㚈䥴䠇䘁 䠇㺭㚈䨍㴊㴊 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㺭䥴䠇㿍 䠇㾝 䠇 㾝䥴㚈㚈䊃䏲㒙䊃㿍㗜 㴊㤧䥴䥴䘁㢷
䐟䗹䨍㷎㗜䗹 㾝䗹䥴 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 䢭䠇㴊 㚮䨍㺭䠇㾝䥴䘁 䗹㷎㿍䘁㚈䥴䘁㴊 䨍䏲 㑆䊃㚮䨍䖢䥴㾝䥴㚈㴊 䠇䢭䠇㒙 䏲㚈䨍䖢 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 䠇㿍䘁 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㾝䗹䥴㚈㴊㲒 䊃㾝㴊 䈗㚈䊃㚮㚮䊃䠇㿍㺭䥴 㚈䥴䠇㺭䗹䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴䖢 䊃㿍 䠇㿍 䊃㿍㴊㾝䠇㿍㾝㢷
䘁䥴㴊㚈䥴㚮
䗹䐟䥴
㿍㿍䥴䊃
㤧䙡䥴㾝㚈䥴㴊
䖢䥴㚈㒙䥴㾝㚮䙡䥴
䠇㷎㿍㴊䊃㺭㗜
䥴㚮㿍䥴㚈㗜䠇㒙䘁
䠇㚮㚮
㗜㚮䊃㾝䗹
㿍㾝䨍㚈㚮䊃㷎䕲㚮䠇䊃㿍㒙
㿍䘁䠇
䥴㴊㒙㢷䥴
㿍䘁䠇㗜䎽㚮㲒䎽䊃
㴊䢭䠇
䨍㴊㚮䥴㺭
㷎䘁䥴㚈䗹䘁㴊㿍
䨍㾝
䨍䏲
㾝䗹䥴㚈䊃
䰿䊃㾝䗹 㾝䗹䥴 㗜㚮䠇㚈䊃㿍㗜 㚮䊃㗜䗹㾝 㺭䠇䖢䥴 䠇 㾝䥴㚈㚈䊃䏲㒙䊃㿍㗜 䗹㷎㚈㚈䊃㺭䠇㿍䥴㢷
䐟䗹䥴 䗹㷎㚈㚈䊃㺭䠇㿍䥴 㚈䨍䠇㚈䥴䘁 䠇㺭㚈䨍㴊㴊 㾝䗹䥴 㴊䥴䠇㲒 㚮䊃䏲㾝䊃㿍㗜 䖢䠇㴊㴊䊃䕲䥴 䢭䠇䕲䥴㴊㲒 䢭䊃㾝䗹 㾝䗹㷎㿍䘁䥴㚈䨍㷎㴊 㚈䨍䠇㚈㴊 㴊䗹䠇㑆䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 䥴䠇㚈㾝䗹 䠇㿍䘁 㴊㑆㒙㢷
㾝㚈䥴䥴䊃㿍
㾝䠇䗹㾝
㾝㷮
㿍䘁䠇
㲒䥴㾝䨍䖢㿍䖢
㚈㾝䥴㒙㗜䊃䏲㢷㚈䊃㿍
䠇㺭㿍䨍䥴
䘁㿍㚈㷎䥴㾝
䗹䥴㾝
䊃䥴䥴㒙㗜㿍䘁㚮䙡㺭䥴
䕲䥴㿍䊃㚮㾝䨍
㾪䊃㑆䥴䢭䊃㴊䥴㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㾝䗹䊃㚈㾝㒙㽌㴊䊃䙡 㴊䥴㺭㾝㴊 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊㲒 䊃㿍㺭㚮㷎䘁䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 䊹㚈䠇㗜䨍㿍 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 䊹䊃䕲䊃㿍䥴 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 㷠㚈䨍䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 㬪䊃㿍㗜䙡㷎 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 䗊䠇㗜㚮䥴 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 㱙䨍㿍㗜㾝䨍㿍㗜 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 䟢㷎㿍䘁㚈䥴䘁 䚊䊃㺭㾝䨍㚈䊃䥴㴊 㱄䥴㺭㾝㲒 䠇㿍䘁 䨍㾝䗹䥴㚈㴊㲒 䢭䥴㚈䥴 䠇㚮䠇㚈䖢䥴䘁 䈗㒙 㾝䗹䊃㴊 㴊㷎䘁䘁䥴㿍 㤧䗹䥴㿍䨍䖢䥴㿍䨍㿍㢷
䰿䥴䠇㚈䊃㿍㗜 䠇㿍 䥴䖢䈗㚈䨍䊃䘁䥴㚈䥴䘁 㚈䨍䈗䥴 䠇㿍䘁 䠇 䖢䠇㴊㑆㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㷠㚈䨍䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝 䏲㚮䥴䢭 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 㾝䥴㿍㽌㾝䗹䨍㷎㴊䠇㿍䘁㽌䖢䥴㾝䥴㚈 䠇㚮㾝䊃㾝㷎䘁䥴 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㷠㚈䨍䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㲒 㚮䨍䨍㑆䊃㿍㗜 䠇㾝 㾝䗹䥴 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 㑆䊃㚮䨍䖢䥴㾝䥴㚈㴊 䠇䢭䠇㒙㲒 䨍䈗㴊䥴㚈䕲䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 䈗㚈䊃㚮㚮䊃䠇㿍㺭䥴 䥴㚈㷎㤧㾝䊃㿍㗜 䠇䈗䨍䕲䥴 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㺭䥴䠇㿍㢷 䟢䥴 㾝䨍䨍㑆 䨍㷎㾝 䠇 㤧䠇㚮䖢㽌㴊䊃䎽䥴䘁 䨍䈗㪱䥴㺭㾝 㚈䥴㴊䥴䖢䈗㚮䊃㿍㗜 䠇 㺭䨍䖢㤧䠇㴊㴊 䏲㚈䨍䖢 䗹䊃㴊 㺭䗹䥴㴊㾝㢷
㴊䨍㤧䠇㝂䖢㴊
㺭䏲䥴䠇㚈㾝䘁
䥴䗹㾝
䗹䐟㴊䊃
㚈䖢䏲䨍
㢷㾝㚈䨍䥴㾝䊃䥴䖢䥴
㴊䊃
䠇䊃㾝㴊䥴㚮㚮䥴㝂
䔦㾝 㷎㾝䊃㚮䊃䎽䥴㴊 㾝䗹䥴 䥴䙡㾝㚈䠇䨍㚈䘁䊃㿍䠇㚈㒙 䥴㿍䥴㚈㗜㒙 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 䖢䥴㾝䥴䨍㚈䊃㾝䥴 䠇㿍䘁 㾝䗹䥴 㤧䨍㴊䊃㾝䊃䨍㿍㴊 䨍䏲 㺭䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 䈗䨍䘁䊃䥴㴊 䏲䨍㚈 㴊䥴㿍㴊䊃㿍㗜㲒 䠇㚮㚮䨍䢭䊃㿍㗜 䘁䥴㾝䥴㺭㾝䊃䨍㿍 䨍䏲 㴊䊃㗜㿍䊃䏲䊃㺭䠇㿍㾝 䖢䨍䕲䥴䖢䥴㿍㾝㴊 䥴䕲䥴㿍 㾝䗹䨍㷎㴊䠇㿍䘁㴊 䨍䏲 㑆䊃㚮䨍䖢䥴㾝䥴㚈㴊 䠇䢭䠇㒙 䨍㚈 䖢䨍㚈䥴㢷
䵵䈗㴊䥴㚈䕲䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㿍䥴䥴䘁㚮䥴 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㝂䨍䖢㤧䠇㴊㴊㲒 䊃㿍䘁䊃㺭䠇㾝䊃㿍㗜 䘁䊃㚈䥴㺭㾝䊃䨍㿍 䠇㿍䘁 䘁䊃㴊㾝䠇㿍㺭䥴㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㷠㚈䨍䏲䨍㷎㿍䘁 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝 䘁䥴䏲㾝㚮㒙 㾝䢭䊃㴊㾝䥴䘁 䗹䊃㴊 㚈䊃㗜䗹㾝 䗹䠇㿍䘁’㴊 䏲䊃㿍㗜䥴㚈㴊㲒 䂠㷎䊃㺭㑆㚮㒙 㺭䠇㚮㺭㷎㚮䠇㾝䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 䥴䙡䠇㺭㾝 㚮䨍㺭䠇㾝䊃䨍㿍㲒 㾝䗹䥴㿍 䖢㷎㚈䖢㷎㚈䥴䘁 䊃㿍 䠇㴊㾝䨍㿍䊃㴊䗹䖢䥴㿍㾝㡇 “䐟䗹䥴 㤧䨍㴊䊃㾝䊃䨍㿍 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䊃㴊 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 㾝㷎㚈㿍㴊 䨍㷎㾝 㾝䨍 䈗䥴 㾝䗹䥴 㱄㤧䊃㚈䊃㾝㷎䠇㚮 䚊䨍䊃䘁 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㼃”
䘁䊃䚊䨍
䊃㾝㴊㗜䊃㚈㿍㚈
㷎”䘁㚮㝂䨍
䊃㿍
䥴㒙䕲㚈䥴
䝲㴊㺭䠇㒙㚈”
䠇䥴㲒㴊㚈㒙
㷮㿍㴊䖢䨍㷎㚮䠇䨍
㾝䗹䥴
㾝䍄㷎
㾝䥴䗹
㗜䠇䠇㿍䝲䊃
㤧䨍䊃䥴㴊㾝㿍㚈㷎
㴊㾝䗹䊃
䊃㴊
䗹䠇䗊㚈㾝
䢭㺭䗹䊃䗹
㾝䊃
㾝㚈㱄䥴䥴㺭
䥴㚈䢭㾝’㿍䥴
㿍㚮䨍䊃㺭䕲䠇㺭
㖁㚮䥴䖢䠇
㿍䨍㺭䥴
㚈䥴䠇㤧䠇㤧㴊
㤧䥴䨍㴊㷎䊃䕲㚈
䨍㝂䥴㚈
㚈䊃䥴㡊㲒
䈗䥴
㾝䊃㱄㤧䊃㚈㷎䠇㚮
䊃㾝䏲䏲㒙
“䔦㴊 㾝䗹䥴 䗊䠇㚈㾝䗹 㝂䨍㚈䥴 㷮㿍䨍䖢䠇㚮䨍㷎㴊 㡊䊃㚈䥴 䖢䥴㿍㾝䊃䨍㿍䥴䘁 䊃㿍 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁㴊 䠇䈗䨍㷎㾝 㾝䨍 䖢䠇㿍䊃䏲䥴㴊㾝 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 䢭䨍㚈㚮䘁䝲”
㢷㢷㢷
䨍㾝
䨍䏲
㿍䔦
䢭䕲䥴䠇
䥴㲒㺭㾝㱄
䥴䗹㾝
䥴䥴㿍㗜㒙㲒㚈
䥴䘁䊃㤧䥴㺭㚈
䥴㾝㿍
䗹䥴㾝
䊃䥴㝂㴊䥴㚮㾝㚮䠇
㑆䥴㚮䊃
䠇
䘁䠇㴊㷎䨍䗹㿍㾝
䠇㤧䠇䥴䥴㢷䘁㤧㚈
㚈䢭㴊㲒䨍䘁
㲒㑆㴊㒙
䠇
䢭㚮㒙㚮䨍䥴
㿍䠇
䊃㿍
㚈㗜䠇䨍㿍䊹
㢷㗜䗹䗹䊃
㗜㚮䘁䨍
㿍㗜䘁䨍䥴㚮
䠇
㚈䨍䘁㿍䠇䘁䥴
㴊㗜䘁䠇䨍㚈㿍
㚈㿍䊃㗜䊃㴊
㲒䗹䥴䐟㿍
䖢㾝㴊㚈䥴䥴
䘁䥴䥴㚈䖢䊃䈗䥴䘁㚈䨍
䥴㚈䨍䈗
䥴䘁㚮䥴㚈
䢭㾝䊃䗹
䐟䗹䥴 䥴㚮䘁䥴㚈 䥴䙡㷎䘁䥴䘁 䠇 㴊㷎㤧㚈䥴䖢䥴 䠇㷎㚈䠇 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 䗹䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍㴊 䠇㿍䘁 䥴䠇㚈㾝䗹㲒 䗹䊃㴊 㗜䠇䎽䥴 㚮䊃㑆䥴 㾝䗹䥴 䖢䨍㚈㿍䊃㿍㗜 㴊㾝䠇㚈 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 䥴㾝䥴㚈㿍䠇㚮 㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㲒 㴊䥴䥴䖢䊃㿍㗜㚮㒙 䠇䈗㚮䥴 㾝䨍 㤧䊃䥴㚈㺭䥴 㾝䗹㚈䨍㷎㗜䗹 䠇㿍㒙 䘁䠇㚈㑆㿍䥴㴊㴊㢷
䐟䗹䊃㴊 䥴㚮䘁䥴㚈 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 䘁㚈䠇㗜䨍㿍㽌䥴䖢䈗㚈䨍䊃䘁䥴㚈䥴䘁 㒙䥴㚮㚮䨍䢭 㚈䨍䈗䥴 䢭䠇㴊 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 䊹㚈䠇㗜䨍㿍 㱄䥴㺭㾝㢷
㾝䥴䊃䖢㲒
㾝㲒㺭㱄䥴
㚮䘁㴊㚈䥴䥴
䥴䙡㾝㴊㚈䥴㤧
㾝㱄㺭䥴
㿍䨍㚈䊹䠇㗜
䨍䏲
㿍䊃
䥴㾝䗹
㴊㲒㒙㑆
㿍䠇䘁
䈗䖢䊃㚈㷎㿍㗜䥴㿍
㾝㝂䠇䥴㚮㴊䥴㚮䊃
䊃㗜㿍㚈䘁㷎㴊㿍㷎㚈䨍
㾝䗹䥴
䥴㚮䘁䥴㒙䠇㿍㗜㚈
䗹㾝䥴
㴊䨍䠇㚈䥴䘁
䥴䗹㾝
䥴㾝䗹
㷎䘁䨍㿍㴊㾝䠇㲒㴊䗹
䨍㚈㾝㤧䥴㿍㺭㾝䊃㗜
䥴䠇䥴㾪䘁㚈㢷
㿍䘁䠇
㾝㷮
䥴䠇㴊䖢
䊃㿍䨍㾝
㾝䥴䗹
䐟䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 䊹㚈䠇㗜䨍㿍 㱄䥴㺭㾝 䗹䥴㚮䘁 䠇 㝂䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㝂䨍䖢㤧䠇㴊㴊 䊃㿍 䗹䊃㴊 䗹䠇㿍䘁㢷
䵵䈗㴊䥴㚈䕲䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㺭䨍䖢㤧䠇㴊㴊 㿍䥴䥴䘁㚮䥴㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㾝 㾪䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈’㴊 䢭䗹䊃㾝䥴 䥴㒙䥴䈗㚈䨍䢭㴊 䏲㷎㚈㚈䨍䢭䥴䘁㲒 䠇 㗜㚮䥴䠇䖢 䊃㿍 䗹䊃㴊 䥴㒙䥴㴊㢷 䟢䥴 䨍㚈䘁䥴㚈䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴 䥴㚮䘁䥴㚈㴊 䠇㿍䘁 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁䠇㚈㒙 䥴䙡㤧䥴㚈㾝㴊 䈗䥴䗹䊃㿍䘁 䗹䊃䖢 䊃㿍 䠇 䘁䊃㗜㿍䊃䏲䊃䥴䘁 䕲䨍䊃㺭䥴㡇 “㾪䥴㾝’㴊 㗜䨍㢷 䰿䥴 䖢㷎㴊㾝 䗹䥴䠇䘁 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢 䊃䖢䖢䥴䘁䊃䠇㾝䥴㚮㒙㢷 䔦䏲 䖢㒙 㴊㷎㴊㤧䊃㺭䊃䨍㿍㴊 䠇㚈䥴 㺭䨍㚈㚈䥴㺭㾝㲒 㾝䨍㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㲒 䠇 䢭䨍㚈㚮䘁㽌㴊䗹䠇㑆䊃㿍㗜 㾝㚈䥴䠇㴊㷎㚈䥴 䢭䊃㚮㚮 䥴䖢䥴㚈㗜䥴㼃”
㿍㾝䥴
㴊㷮
䥴㺭㱄㾝’㴊
䏲㷎䥴䊃㚈㗜
䗹㴊䊃
䘁㚮䥴䥴㚈㿍㗜㒙䠇
㚮䥴㑆䊃
䢭䨍㴊䘁㚈
䥴㤧䙡㚈䥴㴊㾝
䠇㗜㚈䨍䊹㿍
㚈䥴䕲䨍
㚮䏲䥴㲒㚮
㾝䥴䗹
䗹㾝䥴
䊃㢷㷎㴊㾝
䥴䠇㾝㚮㴊䊃䥴㝂㚮
㴊䠇䥴㚈’䥴㾪䘁
㷎䨍㾝
㿍䠇䘁
㾝㱄㺭䥴
㾝㴊䗹䨍
㤧㾝䨍㤧㚈㚮䖢㒙
䢭㚮㚮䥴䨍䘁䨍䏲
㲒䖢㴊㚮䊃䥴
㿍䠇䘁
㿍㲒䊃㗜㿍㚮㗜䗹㾝䊃
㚮䥴㚈䥴䘁㴊
㗜䕲㾝䥴㚮䊃㚈䠇㿍
㷮㚮㚮 㾝䗹䊃㚈㾝㒙㽌㴊䊃䙡 㴊䥴㺭㾝 㚮䥴䠇䘁䥴㚈㴊 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊 䢭䥴㚈䥴 䠇㚮䠇㚈䖢䥴䘁 䈗㒙 㾝䗹䥴 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 䨍䕲䥴㚈 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㺭䥴䠇㿍㲒 䠇㿍䘁 㾝䗹䥴㒙 䂠㷎䊃㺭㑆㚮㒙 㚮䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴䊃㚈 䥴䙡㤧䥴㚈㾝㴊 㾝䨍䢭䠇㚈䘁 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㢷
䔦㿍 㾝䗹䥴 㴊㑆㒙 䠇䈗䨍䕲䥴 㾝䗹䥴 㬪䊃㿍㗜䙡㷎 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㲒 䏲䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈 䠇㿍䘁 㴊䨍㿍 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䐟䊃䠇㿍㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 䠇㿍䘁 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䊹䨍㿍㗜 䢭䥴㚈䥴 䠇㚮㴊䨍 㴊㾝䊃㚈㚈䥴䘁 䈗㒙 㾝䗹䥴 㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㾝䊃䖢䥴 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮㢷
䥴㚮䥴䊃㝂㴊䠇㚮㾝
䘁䥴䘁䥴䥴㺭㾝㾝
䥴㾝䗹
䊃㾝
䥴䥴䢭㚮䗹㲒
䖢㷎䨍㚮䊃㷎㿍㴊
䗹䊃㴊
䠇
䖢䏲䨍㚈
㿍䠇䘁
䨍䏲
䘁䠇䗹㲒㿍
䊃㒙䥴䠇䏲㾝㒙㽌㚈䏲
㴊㴊㤧䠇㝂䨍䖢
䢭䥴㚮䥴䗹
㱄䥴㺭㾝
䥴䊃㿍㴊㚈䨍㷎㤧㾝
䨍㚮㺭䠇㿍㾝䨍䊃
䠇䢭㴊
㨳㷎䊃㗜㿍䘁㗜
㡊䊃㒙㚮㿍㗜
䕲䥴䠇㿍䥴䟢
㾝䗹䥴
㱄䨍䘁䢭㚈
㷎䨍㿍䊃䖢㴊㷎㚮
㾝䥴㢷䕲䥴㿍
㬪䊃㗜㿍
䗹䥴㾝
㷎㗜㿍㴊䊃
䨍䢭䘁㚈㱄
㤧䨍㺭䖢㚮䙡䥴
䥴䗹㾝
䥴䥴㿍㺭䥴䨍䘁㷎㿍㾝㚈
䊃㡊㚮㿍㗜㒙
䥴䕲㿍䥴䟢䠇
䠇䗹㴊
㺭㿍㿍䠇㲒䥴㗜䊃䗹䐟
㾝䗹䥴
䊃䗹㴊
㿍㴊䨍
䨍㾝䘁㚮
䘁㴊㿍䠇㚮㴊䔦’
䠇㗜㚈㒙㿍㾝㚮㴊䥴㲒
䨍䊹㗜㡇㿍
㪱䖢䠇䨍㚈
㾝䗹䊃䢭
䠇
㗜㬪䊃㿍
䥴㾝㺭㱄㲒
䥴䢭䥴㚈
䗹䖢䨍䠇䥴䢭㴊㾝
㿍䊃
䕲㿍䥴䥴㚈
䗹㴊㾝䊃
㴊㴊䖢䥴䥴
䥴䐟”䗹
䥴䕲䟢䠇㿍䥴
㤧㚈㚮㒙㴊䥴䊃㺭䥴
㴊㚈㲒䥴㿍䨍㴊䙡㤧䥴䊃
㒙㚮㗜㿍㡊䊃
㴊䠇䗹
㚮䕲㿍㺭㺭䊃䨍䠇
䊃㴊䗹㾝
䨍䥴㚈㷎㤧㿍㾝䊃
㴊㿍䥴㾝䊃㿍䥴
㚈䥴䢭䨍䥴䕲㲒䟢
㴊㤧䠇㾝
䊃”㢷㚈㚈䥴㗜㿍䏲䊃㾝㒙
㚈㚈㺭㺭䥴㷎䨍䘁㢷
䗹䥴
“㡊䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈㲒 䊃㿍 䨍㷎㚈 㾝䗹䊃㚈㾝㒙㽌㴊䊃䙡 㴊䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㚈䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊㲒 䊃㴊㿍’㾝 㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴 䠇 㚮䨍㿍㗜㽌㴊㾝䠇㿍䘁䊃㿍㗜 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁 㾝䗹䠇㾝 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝’㴊 㾝䗹䨍㷎㴊䠇㿍䘁㽌㒙䥴䠇㚈 㺭䠇䕲䥴 㺭䨍㿍㾝䠇䊃㿍㴊 㾝䗹䥴 䗊䠇㚈㾝䗹 㝂䨍㚈䥴 㷮㿍䨍䖢䠇㚮䨍㷎㴊 㡊䊃㚈䥴䝲 㝂䨍㷎㚮䘁 㾝䗹䊃㴊 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 䈗䥴 㾝䗹䥴 䠇㤧㤧䥴䠇㚈䠇㿍㺭䥴 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 䗊䠇㚈㾝䗹 㝂䨍㚈䥴 㷮㿍䨍䖢䠇㚮䨍㷎㴊 㡊䊃㚈䥴䝲” 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䊹䨍㿍㗜 㺭䨍㷎㚮䘁㿍’㾝 䗹䥴㚮㤧 䈗㷎㾝 䠇㴊㑆 䗹䊃㴊 䏲䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈㢷
㬪䊃㿍㗜 䐟䊃䠇㿍㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 㤧䨍㿍䘁䥴㚈䥴䘁 䏲䨍㚈 䠇 䖢䨍䖢䥴㿍㾝 䠇㿍䘁 㴊䠇䊃䘁㲒 “䔦㿍䘁䥴䥴䘁㲒 㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴 䊃㴊 㴊㷎㺭䗹 䠇 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁㲒 㴊䠇㒙䊃㿍㗜 㾝䗹䥴 㷎㿍䘁䥴㚈㗜㚈䨍㷎㿍䘁 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝’㴊 㾝䗹䨍㷎㴊䠇㿍䘁㽌㒙䥴䠇㚈 㺭䠇䕲䥴 䊃㴊 㾝䗹䥴 㺭䨍㿍䕲䥴㚈㗜䥴㿍㺭䥴 㺭䥴㿍㾝䥴㚈 䨍䏲 䠇㚮㚮 㴊㤧䊃㚈䊃㾝 䕲䥴䊃㿍㴊 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 䥴㿍㾝䊃㚈䥴 㷠䠇㺭䊃䏲䊃㺭 䵵㺭䥴䠇㿍㢷 㷮㚮䨍㿍㗜 䢭䊃㾝䗹 㾝䗹䥴 䨍㺭䥴䠇㿍’㴊 㾝䥴㺭㾝䨍㿍䊃㺭 䖢䨍䕲䥴䖢䥴㿍㾝㴊 䠇㿍䘁 㺭䨍䖢㤧㚈䥴㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍㲒 䊃㾝 㿍㷎㚈㾝㷎㚈䥴䘁 㾝䗹䥴 䗊䠇㚈㾝䗹 㝂䨍㚈䥴 㷮㿍䨍䖢䠇㚮䨍㷎㴊 㡊䊃㚈䥴㢷”
䈗䥴
䥴㾝䗹
㺦㾝䊃䗹㿍
䥴㿍䨍
㺭䠇䕲䥴
䠇㴊䗹
㒙䨍䥴㽌㚈㾝䠇䗹䘁㷎㿍䠇㴊
㾝㴊㷎㚈㲒㤧䥴
䗹䢭䊃㾝
㾝䗹㾝䠇
㗜䥴䊃䥴㚈㿍㾝㿍
䢭䨍䘁㷎㚮
䨍㚮㷎㿍㷮㴊䨍䖢䠇
䗹㾝㴊’㾝䠇
䠇
㒙㾪㚈䥴䠇
㚮䥴㚮䠇㺭㽌䘁䨍㴊
䘁㢷䥴䥴㚮㿍㗜
㾝䗹䥴
㚈䊃㡊㢷䥴”
䠇䘁㴊䊃
䨍䥴㝂㚈
䠇
㴊䊃㲒䘁㷎䠇䨍㿍㿍㾝㗜
䥴㚈䢭㤧䨍
㷎㪱㾝㴊
䥴㾝䗹
䠇㺭䕲䥴
䥴㴊㿍䥴
䍄㷎”㾝
㴊䊃
䗹䗹䊃㗜
䖢㾝㴊㷎䠇㾝㚈㤧㢷䥴䥴䥴㚈
㒙䥴䙡㚈㾝䥴䖢㚮䥴
䥴䥴㿍䕲
䨍㿍
䔦’㴊㾝
㿍䊃㾝䨍
䥴䕲㚈䥴
䖢㾝䥴䊃
㿍㷎䘁㾝㚈䥴
㾝㚈䗹䗊䠇
䕲㚈䗊䥴㒙
䠇䠇㲒䕲㚮
䨍㴊
䗹䥴㾝
㾝䥴䥴䙡㚈㤧
“㡊䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈㲒 㾪䊃㿍 㡊䥴䊃 䠇㿍䘁 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜 䠇㚈䥴 䈗䨍㾝䗹 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㢷 㾪䥴㾝’㴊 㗜䨍 㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴 㿍䨍䢭 䠇㿍䘁 㾝䠇㑆䥴 䠇 㚮䨍䨍㑆㢷 䔦䏲 㾝䗹䥴㒙’㚈䥴 䊃㿍 䘁䠇㿍㗜䥴㚈㲒 䢭䥴 㺭䠇㿍 㚮䥴㿍䘁 䠇 䗹䠇㿍䘁㲒” 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䊹䨍㿍㗜 㴊䠇䊃䘁㲒 㴊䗹䨍䢭䊃㿍㗜 㴊䨍䖢䥴 㺭䨍㿍㺭䥴㚈㿍 㾝䨍 䗹䊃㴊 䏲䠇㾝䗹䥴㚈㢷
䟢䨍䢭䥴䕲䥴㚈㲒 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䐟䊃䠇㿍㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜㲒 䢭䊃㾝䗹 䠇 㺭䨍䖢㤧㚮䥴䙡 䥴䙡㤧㚈䥴㴊㴊䊃䨍㿍 䠇㿍䘁 䗹䥴㴊䊃㾝䠇㾝䊃䨍㿍㲒 㴊䠇䊃䘁㡇 “㬪䊃㿍㗜 䊹䨍㿍㗜㲒 㒙䨍㷎’䘁 䈗䥴㾝㾝䥴㚈 㚮䥴䠇䘁 㤧䥴䨍㤧㚮䥴 㾝䗹䥴㚈䥴 䊃㿍㴊㾝䥴䠇䘁㢷 䔦 㚈䥴䠇㚮㚮㒙 䘁䨍㿍’㾝 䗹䠇䕲䥴 㾝䗹䥴 䏲䠇㺭䥴 㾝䨍 㴊䥴䥴 㬪䊃㿍㗜㺭䗹䥴㿍㗜㢷”
䗹䐟㿍䥴”
㾝㱄㢷䥴㺭”
㾝䨍
㾝䨍
㚈㱄䢭䘁䨍
䗹䠇㚈䥴㾝䏲㲒
䨍㗜䊹㿍
䠇
‘㚮䔦㚮
䥴䗹㾝
㬪㿍㗜䊃
㚈㾝㤧䊃
㡇㿍䘁䨍
䗹䠇䘁
䟢䥴㿍䕲䥴䠇
㷎䈗㾝
㺭䊃䗹䥴㺭䨍
㿍䨍
䠇䥴㑆䖢
㡊㿍㗜㚮㒙䊃
㷮䏲㾝䥴㚈 䠇 䢭䗹䊃㚮䥴㲒 㬪䊃㿍㗜 䊹䨍㿍㗜㲒 䠇㺭㺭䨍䖢㤧䠇㿍䊃䥴䘁 䈗㒙 䘁䨍䎽䥴㿍㴊 䨍䏲 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁䠇㚈㒙 䥴䙡㤧䥴㚈㾝㴊㲒 䘁䥴㤧䠇㚈㾝䥴䘁 䏲㚈䨍䖢 㾝䗹䥴 㬪䊃㿍㗜䙡㷎 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢 䠇㿍䘁 䗹䥴䠇䘁䥴䘁 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㖁䥴䠇㚮䖢㢷
䐟䗹䠇㾝 㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㲒 㿍䨍㾝 䨍㿍㚮㒙 㾝䗹䥴 㾝䗹䊃㚈㾝㒙㽌㴊䊃䙡 㴊䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㚈䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊 䊃㿍 㾝䗹䥴 㷠䠇㺭䊃䏲䊃㺭 䵵㺭䥴䠇㿍 䢭䥴㚈䥴 䠇㚮䠇㚈䖢䥴䘁 䈗㒙 㾝䗹䥴 㚮㷎䖢䊃㿍䨍㷎㴊 䢭䗹䥴䥴㚮 䏲㚈䨍䖢 㾝䗹䥴 㡊㚮㒙䊃㿍㗜 䟢䥴䠇䕲䥴㿍 㱄䢭䨍㚈䘁 㱄䥴㺭㾝㢷
㺭㺭㷮㾝䊃㚈
䗹䠇䘁
㴊䥴㚈㺭䥴㾝
㚈㡊䠇
㝂䊃䨍㲒㿍䥴㾝㾝㿍㿍
䥴䊃㡊䕲
㴊䥴䥴㴊㿍䘁
䗹㴊䊃䖢㿍䥴䨍㾝㴊䠇㿍㾝
䨍㚈䏲
䗹㿍䥴䠇㺭㴊㗜
㿍䨍
㚮㚮䢭䥴
䥴㿍㚮䘁㗜㒙䥴䠇㚈
䨍㤧㴊㲒䖢䠇㝂㴊
䐟䊃䠇㿍㲒䎽䗹㷎
㷎㖁㴊
㚈䗊䥴䖢㲒㤧䊃
㾝䗹䥴
䀢㴊䨍㷎㿍䠇㿍㾝䊃
䨍㾝
㿍䠇䘁
㿍㺭㢷䠇䵵䥴
䊃䘁䘁䕲䨍㴊䥴㺭㚈䥴
䗹㾝䥴
㿍㴊㷎㗜䊃
䨍䏲
䗹㿍㴊䘁䥴㚈㲒㷎䘁
㿍䊃
䥴㚈䐟䥴䗹
䢭䊃䗹㾝
㴊䥴䠇㑆㷠㲒
䥴㾝䗹
䠇㴊
㿍䨍㾝
䠇㗜㿍䊃㤧䗊㾝㒙
䥴䖢䠇㚮㴊㚈
䢭䨍㚈䠇㚈㚈䊃㴊
㷎䟢䊃䠇䠇䙡㲒
㴊䠇
䥴䗹㾝
䗹㾝䥴
㷎䨍㴊䗹㾝㿍㴊䘁䠇
䥴䘁㚈䖢䥴㗜䥴
䗹㾝䥴
䥴㾝䗹
㿍䠇䘁
䘁㲒䘁䢭䢭䨍䥴㚮䊃㚈
㒙䢭䠇䠇
䥴㾝䗹
㺭䠇䊃㺭㷠䊃䏲
㲒䠇㴊䠇䥴䗹㤧㷎䕲㚮
䠇㺭㚈㾝㿍㷮䊃㺭㾝
䢭䨍䗹
㚈䘁䖢㴊㤧㒙㲒䊃䠇
㿍㾝䊃㾝㴊䕲㴊䊃㒙䊃䥴
䥴䗹㾝
㿍䕲䥴䥴
䥴䥴㝂㴊㚮㚮䊃䠇㾝
㺭䘁㚈䠇䊃㴊㾝
䠇㿍䘁
㿍䠇㾝䊃㿍䥴
䥴㚮䨍䢭䘁䘁䊃䢭㚈
㴊㒙㚈㲒䥴䠇
䊃䥴㚈䗹㾝
䨍㝂㿍㾝㲒㾝㿍䥴䊃㿍
䐟䗹䥴㴊䥴 㚮䥴㗜䥴㿍䘁䠇㚈㒙 䢭䠇㚈㚈䊃䨍㚈㴊 䨍䏲 㾝䗹䥴 㴊䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㚈䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊 㴊㾝䠇㚈㾝䥴䘁 㾝䨍 䂠㷎䊃䥴㾝㚮㒙 䗹䥴䠇䘁 㾝䨍 㾝䗹䥴 㷠䠇㺭䊃䏲䊃㺭 䵵㺭䥴䠇㿍 䏲㚈䨍䖢 䠇㚮㚮 䨍䕲䥴㚈 㾝䗹䥴 䗊䠇㚈㾝䗹’㴊 㴊䥴㺭㚈䥴㾝 㚈䥴䠇㚮䖢㴊㲒 㤧㚈䥴㤧䠇㚈䊃㿍㗜 㾝䨍 㺭䨍䖢㤧䥴㾝䥴 䏲䨍㚈 㺭䥴㚮䥴㴊㾝䊃䠇㚮 㾝㚈䥴䠇㴊㷎㚈䥴㴊㢷
䐟䗹㚈䨍㷎㗜䗹䨍㷎㾝 㾝䗹䥴 㿍䊃㗜䗹㾝㲒 㾝䗹䥴 㴊㾝䨍㚈䖢㒙 㷠䠇㺭䊃䏲䊃㺭 䵵㺭䥴䠇㿍 䈗䥴㺭䠇䖢䥴 䖢䨍㚈䥴 㤧䥴㚈䊃㚮䨍㷎㴊 䠇㿍䘁 㷎㿍㤧㚈䥴䘁䊃㺭㾝䠇䈗㚮䥴㲒 䠇㴊 䊃䏲 䠇㿍 㷎㿍㑆㿍䨍䢭㿍 㴊㾝䨍㚈䖢 䢭䠇㴊 䠇䈗䨍㷎㾝 㾝䨍 㷎㿍䏲䨍㚮䘁㢷㢷
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