Chapter 1338: 882: Caught Red-Handed
Chapter 1338: 882: Caught Red-Handed
Capítulo 1338: Chapter 882: Caught Red-Handed
It’s the second watch.
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Chuxia and Sister-in-law Yin were silent and then noticed two familiar people walking towards them, “Sang Qin, Zhao Meiyan…” Chuxia looked at them quizzically, “Why are you here?”
When Sang Qin and Zhao Meiyan saw Chuxia, their hearts skipped a beat. Fortunately, Sang Qin reacted quickly and said, “Sister-in-law, we… haha…”
As she hesitated vaguely, Chuxia realized and couldn’t help but laugh, “I won’t be in any danger here, you don’t have to follow me everywhere I go, do you?
Besides, when I came out, there were family together with Uncle Wang by my side, nothing will happen. If Zhou Mikang causes you trouble, I’m here, don’t worry.”
“Sister-in-law, we just wanted to take this opportunity to go out for a stroll. It gets quite boring always being on campus, and getting some fresh air feels great…” As Sang Qin spoke, she nudged Zhao Meiyan, who was in a daze. Zhao Meiyan hurriedly nodded in agreement, “Yes, yes, that’s exactly what we thought. Being able to come with you is so delightful.”
Saying coming to the hospital to get some fresh air is delightful? Chuxia was puzzled but didn’t doubt them. After all, in this era, there weren’t many entertainment options. The two were secretly responsible for her safety and, indeed, it was boring most of the time.
“Then go out for a walk, don’t just linger in the hospital…” Chuxia smiled at them and added, “We came in such a big group, rest assured, they’ll take good care of me.”
“Sister-in-law, then we’re off.”
“Sister-in-law, see you in the afternoon.”
Chuxia waved at them: “Alright, see you in the afternoon.”
“Division Commander Xiao Zhou is truly wonderful to you…” Watching them walk away, Sister-in-law Yin couldn’t help but exclaim, “I’ve lived for such a long time and never seen a man so considerate of his wife.”
“He’s supposed to be so considerate and yet there’s no news when there’s none to be had?” Chuxia pouted, “Anyway, when he comes back, I’m going to settle accounts with him. Even if he’s on a mission and can’t reveal details, a peace message should be allowed, right?”
After thinking, Sister-in-law Yin said, “Have you asked your mother-in-law and the others?”
“Indirectly…” Chuxia sighed, “Anyway, my feeling is my mother-in-law and grandma-in-law don’t know either, and as for my father-in-law, it’s not appropriate to ask him.
But I believe Zhou Mikang is definitely alright. Either he’s on a mission so secretive that no trace can be left behind, or he’s injured and doesn’t want the family to know.
Other than that, I really can’t think of any reason, but no matter which one, I believe it wouldn’t endanger his life, otherwise, Father-in-law and the elder generation couldn’t possibly keep it from the family.”
“So you’ve already thought about this…” Sister-in-law Yin gazed at Chuxia with appreciation, “I always knew you were smart and wise. Now it seems I underestimated you.”
“Aunt Yin…” Chuxia looked at her speechlessly, “How could I not think of something so obvious? And that counts as being smart and perceptive? Then how foolish must I have appeared in your eyes before?”
“It’s precisely because you’re smart that you think this way. Don’t forget, you grew up in a regular family and haven’t been exposed to this circle. You’ve been married for less than a year, and as a child from a regular family, how many can think through things to this extent on their own?”
Chuxia placed her hand on her forehead, speechless: “If you’re not stupid, you can figure it out. My father-in-law and the elder generation’s positions are there, and Zhou Mikang’s slightest mishap would notify them immediately.
If it’s a secretive mission, not letting the family know any details is possible, but if he’s injured, unless my father-in-law and elder especially commanded not to inform the family, otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to hide it.”
“Suppose…” After hesitating for a moment, Sister-in-law Yin speculated, “Suppose my thinking was too limited. I just felt if your mother-in-law and grandma-in-law didn’t know, you shouldn’t consider this possibility.
Honestly, I hadn’t thought about this myself initially. It was Elder Wan who mentioned it, then I understood. I didn’t expect you to have a clearer picture than I did. Ah, next time, please don’t say I’m like half a teacher to you, it’s embarrassing.”
With Sister-in-law Yin saying so, Chuxia understood why she was so surprised.
However, thinking deeper, she felt Sister-in-law Yin wasn’t wrong. In those days, people’s knowledge and social connections were extremely limited, or, using modern language, they were honest to a fault.
The more children from regular families, the stronger this tendency, and they particularly believe in what others say, absolutely not twisting around to analyze.
Placed in modern times, such employees would be the least desirable, but in those times, such talents seem to be favored, representing being steady and unsophisticated.
People nowadays are definitely psychologically reverent towards leaders, but if in modern times, everyone thinks, you hold that position due to luck; I listen to you because I must; one day, I will this and that…
It was only after ten-plus years, as the channels of news became more widespread and people’s spiritual lives enriched, that many people’s personalities began to gradually change.
The more Chuxia pondered, the more she felt that Sister-in-law Yin’s previous opinion of her wasn’t belittling but rather an acknowledgment of her parents. So she laughed, “You are of course still my teacher. It’s just that I have pondered over this matter a lot and for a long time, so I can think through it thoroughly.”
“No matter what, you’re quite unexpected…” Sister-in-law Yin smiled, “Very few people dare to question father-in-law and the old man, your courage is quite admirable.”
“Hehe…” Chuxia laughed sheepishly. She couldn’t explain that she didn’t belong to this era and that her mindset was different, so she could only admit that she was bold.
“Zhou Hanliang?!” Staring at the person around the corner, Chuxia shouted and lifted her foot to chase. Zhou Hanliang went on a mission with Zhou Mikang; he must know about Zhou Mikang!
“Zhou Hanliang, stop right there for me!”
“Zhou Hanliang!”
“If anything happens to me, let’s see how you explain it to Zhou Mikang!”
“…”
Zhou Hanliang, already downstairs, heard the thumping footsteps above and was frightened into coming back up. He really didn’t see the person just now; when the person first shouted, he instinctively wanted to escape, but he overlooked that this was someone who wouldn’t let go…
Oh, truly, if they’re not family, they wouldn’t enter the same door…
“Sister-in-law…” When facing Chuxia, Zhou Hanliang quickly forced a smile and greeted, “What a coincidence, I didn’t expect to meet you here. It sounded like you shouting, and it really was…”
“Stop pretending!” Chuxia glared at him angrily, “You were clearly trying to escape upon seeing me, weren’t you? If I hadn’t chased you down with all my might, you would have run for sure!”
“Sister-in-law, how could I do that, if I saw you, I would definitely greet you immediately. It’s been a long time since we met, how could I just run away?
I was in a hurry to leave just now, to visit a comrade, and the leader asked me to hurry back. I was pressed for time and didn’t watch where I was walking. If the voice didn’t sound familiar to me, I truly would have just walked away.”
“Keep pretending!” Chuxia glared at him, “Keep pretending! Let’s see how long you can keep pretending!”
“No… I’m not pretending…” Zhou Hanliang smiled sheepishly, “Sister-in-law, why don’t you believe me? You know how honest I am, right? I wouldn’t pretend with you, if the boss found out, wouldn’t he take me down?”
“What’s wrong with Zhou Mikang?” Chuxia asked directly.
Standing behind, Sister-in-law Yin silently rubbed her forehead, what a coincidence, if it weren’t for chatting with her to enlighten her, the two wouldn’t have wandered over here, and naturally, they wouldn’t have run into Zhou Hanliang…
Suddenly recalling the previous encounters with Sang Qin and Zhao Meiyan, her heart involuntarily tightened. Evidently, Chuxia also thought of this, and her expression immediately turned unpleasant, “Zhou Mikang is injured, right? I just ran into Sang Qin and Zhao Meiyan, don’t try to fool me!”
Zhou Hanliang was weighing how to cover up, and now he was even more at a loss for words. Sang Qin and Zhao Meiyan were arranged by the boss to protect the sister-in-law; they were considered house servants of the Zhou family. Appearing here at this time, and he also appearing here, with her intelligence, she could connect the dots and nearly guess the truth…
However, if he told her the truth…, he unconsciously glanced at her bulging belly, feeling even worse, left in a dilemma, right in a dilemma, what to do?
Originally keeping her in the dark for fear she couldn’t handle it, now…
“You don’t have to be afraid, I can handle it…” Chuxia roughly guessed the reason for his dilemma, and said, “In my view, as long as he’s alive, nothing is unacceptable.
If you don’t tell me, I’ll only let my imagination run wild, or, the impact on my body will be greater. I ran a bit too fast just now chasing you, and now…” she reached out and touched her abdomen, “I’m really a bit uncomfortable.”
“What does it feel like?” Sister-in-law Yin looked at her in a rush, “Then don’t stand here, whatever you have to say, let’s go up and find a place to sit and talk…” she looked at Zhou Hanliang, “Since we’ve already run into each other, don’t run away, or something serious will really happen; you know her personality, right?”
“I definitely won’t run, absolutely won’t…” Zhou Hanliang raised his hand to swear, “Let’s go up, I know there’s a lounge chair nearby, let’s sit and talk. I guarantee, I will tell the truth.”
“No need, just take me to Zhou Mikang.” Chuxia looked steadily at him, “I’m already certain he’s been transferred here. Otherwise, you wouldn’t all have come, saying anything else is meaningless. It’s better to let me see him with my own eyes, I believe he would want to see me.”
Zhou Hanliang was in such a dilemma, and he silently cursed himself, how could he be so stupid, how did he just happen to run into her… (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)
㾬䜗㩘㩘䲆㞘㷲䋈
爐
擄
䝝䰗㷲
爐
䲆䝝䟼
㩘䝝䪀䋈䜗
老
蘆
爐
㗋㣱㷲䲆䪀䋈
盧
盧
擄
爐㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌㚌
“㤊䪀㜺㣱 㣱㜺䠎䋈䲆㩘䜗䠎㹛 䜗䪀䯥 䪀㷲㔌䲆 䪞䲆 䪀䝝䲆㩘䲆 䜗䪞䪞䲆䋈䜗㷲䪀䲆䝘㻹㾬㾬㾬” 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䘣㷲䰗 䋈䜗䰗㣱䝘䲆㷲䰗䲆䋈䯥 㹛䝘㷲㩘䜗䠎㹛 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䲆 䰗䪀䜗䝘䝘 䝝䲆䰗䜗䪀㷲䠎䪀 㷲䠎䋈 䰗䪀㩘㗋㹛㹛䝘䜗䠎㹛 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛䯥 “㝞㜺㗋 䪀䝝䜗䠎㔌䯥 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㣱㜺䜗䠎䪀䯥 䜗䪀’䰗 㣱㜺䰗䰗䜗䨻䝘䲆 䪀㜺 䋈䲆㬠䲆䜗㞘䲆 䪞䲆㠊”
㷲䲆䪀㔌
㗋㜺㻹
㣱㗋
“㔇䝘㩘䪀䜗㹛䝝䯥
䲆”䪀㩘䝝䲆㾬
㲎䝝㜺㗋
䝝䜗䰗
䜗䪞䋈䵑䠎
䲆㷲䪞䋈
䝘䜗䠎㷲㙥䝘㻹
㸞䠎䜗䠎㷲䝘㹛㷲
䝘’䝘䱰
䱰䠎 䪀䝝䲆 䝝䜗㹛䝝㚌㩘㷲䠎㔌䜗䠎㹛 䘣㷲㩘䋈 㜺䠎 䪀䝝䲆 䪀䝝䜗㩘䋈 㙥䝘㜺㜺㩘䯥 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䈎䜗㔌㷲䠎㹛 䝘㷲㻹 䞿㗋䜗䲆䪀䝘㻹 㜺䠎 䪀䝝䲆 䝝㜺䰗㣱䜗䪀㷲䝘 䨻䲆䋈䯥 㷲䰗 䜗㙥 㷲䰗䝘䲆䲆㣱㾬 㜦㜺䪀 䰗䲆䲆䠎 㙥㜺㩘 䰗䲆㞘䲆㩘㷲䝘 䪞㜺䠎䪀䝝䰗䯥 䝝䲆 䘣㷲䰗 㞘䜗䰗䜗䨻䝘㻹 䋈㷲㩘㔌䲆㩘 㷲䠎䋈 䪀䝝䜗䠎䠎䲆㩘㾬
㤊䪀㷲䠎䋈䜗䠎㹛 䰗䜗䝘䲆䠎䪀䝘㻹 䨻䲆䰗䜗䋈䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘’䰗 䨻䲆䋈 㙥㜺㩘 㷲 䝘㜺䠎㹛 䪀䜗䪞䲆䯥 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䪀㗋㩘䠎䲆䋈 㷲㩘㜺㗋䠎䋈 㷲䠎䋈 䝘㜺㜺㔌䲆䋈 㬠㷲䝘䪞䝘㻹 㷲䪀 㤊䜗䰗䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 㝞䜗䠎䵑 “㔇㗋䠎䪀䯥 㬠㷲䠎 㻹㜺㗋 㣱䝘䲆㷲䰗䲆 䜗䠎㙥㜺㩘䪞 䪞㻹 䪞㜺䪀䝝䲆㩘䯥 䰗㜺 䰗䝝䲆 䋈㜺䲆䰗䠎’䪀 䘣㜺㩘㩘㻹 䜗㙥 䰗䝝䲆 䋈㜺䲆䰗䠎’䪀 䰗䲆䲆 䪞䲆㠊”
“㾬”䤇㻹㔌㷲
㩘䋈䲆㣱䝘䜗䲆
䝘䜗䘣㙥㾬䰗䪀㻹
䜗㷲㹛䪀䠎䋈䘣㩘䝝䜗䘣
䜗䠎㝞
䪀䰗䠎䠎䯥䝘䜗㷲䪀㻹
䝘㚌䰗㚌䜗䜗㤊㷲䘣䪀䠎㩘䲆
㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䪀㗋㩘䠎䲆䋈 䪀㜺 䝘㜺㜺㔌 㷲䪀 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛䵑 “㤊㣱䲆㷲㔌㾬”
“䤇䠎䲆 䠎䜗㹛䝝䪀 㷲䪀 䪞䜗䋈䠎䜗㹛䝝䪀䯥 䘣䲆 䲆䠎㹛㷲㹛䲆䋈 䜗䠎 㷲 䰗㔌䜗㩘䪞䜗䰗䝝 䘣䜗䪀䝝 䪀䝝䲆 䲆䠎䲆䪞㻹㾬 䡫㗋䰗䪀 䘣䝝䲆䠎 㞘䜗㬠䪀㜺㩘㻹 䰗䲆䲆䪞䲆䋈 㬠䲆㩘䪀㷲䜗䠎䯥 䪀䝝䲆 䲆䠎䲆䪞㻹 䨻䲆㹛㷲䠎 䪀㜺 㙥䝘䲆䲆㾬 㦪䲆㹛䜗䪞䲆䠎䪀 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘 䟼䘣㜺 䝘䲆䋈 㷲 䪀䲆㷲䪞 䜗䠎 㣱㗋㩘䰗㗋䜗䪀䯥 㜺䠎䝘㻹 䪀㜺 㙥㷲䝘䝘 䜗䠎䪀㜺 䪀䝝䲆 䲆䠎䲆䪞㻹’䰗 䪀㩘㷲㣱㾬
㷲䰗㜺䪀䯥䝝䝘䜗㣱
䪀䲆䲆䜗䝘
䪞䪀䯥䲆䜗
㩘䪞㜺㻠䲆䪞㷲䋈䠎
䜗䠎
䘣㷲䰗
䰗䪀䝝㜺
䝝䋈㷲
㜺䪀
䝝䲆䪀
㔌䠎㗋䠎䠎㜺䘣
㜺㣱㻹䪞㷲㬠䠎
䜗䠎㩘㹛㩘䲆䪀䠎㗋
㾬䠎䋈㙥䪀㷲䲆䜗
䟼䘣㜺
䋈㹛㷲䲆䯥䠎㩘
䯥㷲㣱㬠䪞
㣱㬠䰗䋈䲆㷲䲆
䝘䲆䋈
㹛䜗䯥䝝䝝䪀
䪀㜺
䲆㸞
䲆㜺䰗䪞
䪀㜺
䲆䝝䪀
䪀䘣㬠䜗䲆
䲆䝝
䜗䠎
㩘㷲䪀䲆䠎䝝㜺
䟼䝝䲆
䜗䪀
䲆䠎䨻䲆
㩘䝝䲆䲆䘣
㷲䰗䘣
䠎䪀䲆䰗
䪀䲆䪞䜗
䪀㬠㾬䰗䝝䲆
㣱㜺㗋䠎
㦪䠎䲆䪀䲆䪞㹛䜗
㷲䠎
䝝䪀䲆
㗋䨻䪀
䰗㬠䰗㻹㙥㗋㗋㬠䝘䰗䝘䲆
䲆䲆㗋㾬㩘㬠䰗
㜺䰗㲂䜗䜗䠎䜗㞘
䋈䠎䲆㩘㜺䪞㷲㻠䪞
䠎㞘䰗㲂䜗䜗䜗㜺
䲆㜺䠎㬠
㩘㬠㜺䋈䰗䲆䜗䋈㞘䲆
䪀㷲
䝝䪀䲆
㔇㙥䪀䲆㩘 䰗㗋㩘㹛䲆㩘㻹䯥 䪀䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘 㩘䲆䪞㷲䜗䠎䲆䋈 䜗䠎 㷲 㬠㜺䪞㷲㾬 㻠㜺䠎䋈䜗䪀䜗㜺䠎䰗 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䲆 㙥䜗䲆䝘䋈 䝝㜺䰗㣱䜗䪀㷲䝘 䘣䲆㩘䲆 䝝㷲㩘䰗䝝䯥 䰗㜺 䝘䲆㷲䋈䲆㩘䰗 㷲㩘㩘㷲䠎㹛䲆䋈 㙥㜺㩘 䝝䜗䪞 䪀㜺 䨻䲆 㷲䜗㩘䝘䜗㙥䪀䲆䋈 䪀㜺 䌠䲆䜗䝍䜗䠎㹛 㸞㜺䰗㣱䜗䪀㷲䝘䯥 䘣䝝䲆㩘䲆 㲂䜗㩘䲆㬠䪀㜺㩘 㙕㗋䠎 䜗䰗 㷲䠎 䲆㛴㣱䲆㩘䪀 䜗䠎 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㙥䜗䲆䝘䋈㾬
䟼䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘 㷲㩘㩘䜗㞘䲆䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䋈㷲㻹 䨻䲆㙥㜺㩘䲆 㻹䲆䰗䪀䲆㩘䋈㷲㻹䯥 㷲䠎䋈 㲂䜗㩘䲆㬠䪀㜺㩘 㙕㗋䠎 䝝㷲䰗 䪀㩘䲆㷲䪀䲆䋈 䝝䜗䪞䯥 䰗㷲㻹䜗䠎㹛 䝝䜗䰗 㬠㜺䪞㷲 䜗䰗 䋈㗋䲆 䪀㜺 䰗䲆㞘䲆㩘䲆 䲆㛴䲆㩘䪀䜗㜺䠎 㜺㞘䲆㩘 㷲 䝘㜺䠎㹛 䋈䜗䰗䪀㷲䠎㬠䲆 㷲㙥䪀䲆㩘 䪀䝝䲆 䜗䠎䝍㗋㩘㻹䯥 㷲㙥㙥䲆㬠䪀䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䲆 㙥㗋䠎䋈㷲䪞䲆䠎䪀㷲䝘䰗㾬 㔇䰗 䝘㜺䠎㹛 㷲䰗 䝝䲆 㩘䲆䰗䪀䰗 㙥㜺㩘 㷲 㙥䲆䘣 䋈㷲㻹䰗䯥 䝝䲆 䘣䜗䝘䝘 䘣㷲㔌䲆 㗋㣱㾬
䲆㙥㩘㜺䲆䨻
䲆䝝䪀
㜺䪀
䜗䘣䝘䝘
㩘䲆㜺㬠䜗㲂䪀㩘
㣱㾬㾬㗋㾬”
㹛㷲䠎䜗䝘㸞㷲䠎
䰗䜗䜗㞘䪀
㔌㷲䲆䘣
䲆㷲”䜗䰗䝘㚌㾬㚌䘣㩘䪀䜗䰗䠎
䋈㷲㻹
䜗䋈㩘㷲㞘䲆㩘
㹛䜗䲆䲆䪞㩘䪀䠎
䝝䪀䲆
䲆㙥䪀㩘㔇
䲆䋈䠎㩘㗋䪀䲆㩘
䜗䪀㻠㻹
㬠㷲䪞䲆
㜺䪀
㔇
䘣䪀䠎䜗䝝䜗
䯥㗋䠎㙕
㜺㔇㩘㬠㬠䠎䋈䜗㹛
䲆䝝䪀
㜺䠎䪀䜗
䪞㷲㻠㜺䠎䲆㩘䋈䪞
䜗䠎
䲆㩘㛈䰗䪀
㩘㙥㜺
䪀䜗㩘㷲䲆㬠䠎䝘㻹
䋈㛴䝘㬠䲆䠎䲆㣱㗋䲆䪀㻹
䪀㗋䠎㬠䯥㜺䋈䲆䜗䠎
㗋㣱䯥㷲䲆䰗
㹛䪀䜗䪀䝘䲆䠎䰗
㗋䨻㹛䠎䪞㣱䜗
䝝䪀䲆
䱰
㾬㻹㷲䋈㩘䲆䪀䰗䲆㻹
䪀䲆䠎㛴
䲆䠎䲆㩘䜗䪀
㷲
䰗䯥䋈㷲㻹
㩘䤇”㗋
㩘㙥䪀㔇䲆
㲎㗋㜺䝝
䜗䜗㜺㞘䠎䜗䰗㲂
䪀䲆䝝㩘䲆
㷲㜺㻹䯥䪀䋈
㜺䠎䋈䘣䯥
㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䝘㜺㜺㔌䲆䋈 㷲䪀 䝝䜗䪞 䜗䠎䪀䲆䠎䪀䝘㻹䵑 “㝞㜺㗋’㩘䲆 䰗㗋㩘䲆 㻹㜺㗋 䝝㷲㞘䲆䠎’䪀 䝘䜗䲆䋈 䪀㜺 䪞䲆䯥 㩘䜗㹛䝝䪀㠊”
“㝞䲆䰗㾬” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 䠎㜺䋈䋈䲆䋈䯥 “㕻㞘䲆㩘㻹䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛 䱰 䰗㷲䜗䋈 䜗䰗 䪀㩘㗋䲆䯥 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䪞㜺䪞䲆䠎䪀䯥 䱰 㬠㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 㣱㜺䰗䰗䜗䨻䝘㻹 䝝䜗䋈䲆 㷲䠎㻹䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛 㙥㩘㜺䪞 㻹㜺㗋㾬 㵶䲆 䜗䠎䜗䪀䜗㷲䝘䝘㻹 䋈䜗䋈䠎’䪀 䪀䲆䝘䝘 㻹㜺㗋 㙥䲆㷲㩘䜗䠎㹛 㻹㜺㗋 㬠㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䝝㷲䠎䋈䝘䲆 䜗䪀䯥 䨻㗋䪀 䠎㜺䘣䯥 䜗䪀 䰗䲆䲆䪞䰗 䲆㞘䲆㩘㻹㜺䠎䲆 䘣㷲䰗 㜺㞘䲆㩘䝘㻹 㬠㷲㗋䪀䜗㜺㗋䰗㾬”
㙥䜗䠎㹛㣱䰗䲆㩘䜗䪀䯥
䲆䪞
䪀㻹䝝䲆
䰗㔌㷲䠎䈎㹛’䜗
䝝’䠎䋈㷲䪀
㷲㻹䠎
䝝䠎㷲䯥䋈
㜺䰗
㗋䜗㗋䰗㙥㩘㜺
䪀㷲䝝䪀
䝝䰗䜗
㛴䝝㷲㗋䜗㻠
䲆䝝
䠎䰗䲆䘣
䠎䯥䲆䋈”䱰䋈䲆
㹛䠎㜺䝘㾬
㙥㜺㩘
䱰
㗋䠎㹛㩘䨻䜗䨻
䪞”䲆㾬
䠎”䤇䝘㩘䝘䜗䜗㻹㹛㷲䯥
㲎䝝㗋㜺
䜗䲆㹛㞘䠎
㻹䲆䪀䝘㹛䠎
㗋䪀䲆䰗䜗䲆㩘䪀䠎䲆䋈䪞㷲䋈
䲆䋈㷲㬠㣱䝘䰗
䘣㷲䰗
㕻㞘䲆䠎 䜗㙥 䜗䠎䝍㗋㩘䲆䋈䯥 䝝䲆 䰗䝝㜺㗋䝘䋈 䝝㷲㞘䲆 䰗䲆䠎䪀 䪞䲆 㷲 䪞䲆䰗䰗㷲㹛䲆 㜺㙥 䰗㷲㙥䲆䪀㻹㾬 㜦㜺䘣 䜗䪀 䰗䲆䲆䪞䰗䯥 䱰 䪞䜗䰗㗋䠎䋈䲆㩘䰗䪀㜺㜺䋈 䝝䜗䪞䯥 䰗㜺 䝘䲆䪀 䨻㻹㹛㜺䠎䲆䰗 䨻䲆 䨻㻹㹛㜺䠎䲆䰗㾬 㓹㩘䲆㞘䜗㜺㗋䰗䝘㻹 䝝䲆 䘣㷲䰗 䜗䠎䝍㗋㩘䲆䋈 䪞㷲䠎㻹 䪀䜗䪞䲆䰗 䘣䜗䪀䝝㜺㗋䪀 䜗䰗䰗㗋䲆䯥 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䪀䜗䪞䲆 䘣㜺䠎’䪀 䨻䲆 㷲䠎㻹 䋈䜗㙥㙥䲆㩘䲆䠎䪀㾬”
“㝞䲆䰗䯥 䪀䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘 䋈䲆㙥䜗䠎䜗䪀䲆䝘㻹 䘣㜺䠎’䪀 䨻䲆 䜗䠎 䪀㩘㜺㗋䨻䝘䲆㾬 㓹㩘䲆㞘䜗㜺㗋䰗䝘㻹䯥 䝝䲆 㩘䲆䪀㗋㩘䠎䲆䋈 䰗㷲㙥䲆䝘㻹 䘣䜗䪀䝝㜺㗋䪀 㷲䠎㻹 㷲䪀䪀㷲㬠䝝䪞䲆䠎䪀䰗䯥 䠎㜺䘣 䝝䲆 䝝㷲䰗 㬠㜺䠎㬠䲆㩘䠎䰗㛈 䝝䲆’䝘䝘 㩘䲆㬠㜺㞘䲆㩘 䪞㗋㬠䝝 㙥㷲䰗䪀䲆㩘㾬
㣱䪞㬠䯥㷲
䜗㲂䠎㩘㗋㹛
䜗䠎㞘䜗䜗䰗㜺㲂
㜺䪀
䝘䋈䰗䲆䪞㗋㣱
䪀䜗㙥䠎䋈䲆㷲㾬
䘣㷲䰗
㷲㔌䲆䪀
䪀䝝䲆
䋈㜺䘣䠎
䝝䜗䰗
䋈䠎㷲
䲆䠎㵶䝝
䝝䲆
䲆㬠䋈䜗㩘㷲㩘
䠎䪀䝝䲆
㷲䘣䰗
䠎㩘䋈㷲䪞䪞㜺䲆㻠
䪀䲆䝝
䰗䰗䪞䯥䜗㜺䰗䠎䜗
䰗䜗䘣䜗䪀’䰗䰗䲆㩘㚌䠎㚌㷲䝘
䲆䝝
䜗㙥䪀㩘䰗
㜺䪀
㜺㔌䝘䯥㜺
㾬㣱䝝㜺㜺䪀
㜺㗋䪀
䰗㷲䝘㻹㷲䘣
䠎䲆㬠䜗㜺䪀㩘㷲
㩘䋈䲆䲆䠎䪀㩘㗋
䝝䲆
䰗䜗䠎㜺㛈㬠䰗㜺㗋㬠
㚌㚌㩘䘣䠎䪀䜗䰗’䜗䰗䲆㷲䰗䝘
䪀䜗䰗䝘䝘
䪀䝝䲆
䝝㣱㜺㜺䪀
㷲
㜺㩘㙥
䟼䝝䲆 䰗㗋㩘㹛䲆㜺䠎 㷲䝘䰗㜺 䰗㷲䜗䋈 䪀䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘’䰗 䘣䜗䝘䝘㣱㜺䘣䲆㩘 䜗䰗 䲆㛴㬠䲆䲆䋈䜗䠎㹛䝘㻹 䰗䪀㩘㜺䠎㹛㾬 㕻㞘䲆䠎 䪀䝝䲆 㙥䜗䪀䪀䲆䰗䪀 䰗㜺䝘䋈䜗䲆㩘䰗 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䲆䠎䋈㗋㩘䲆 䰗㗋㬠䝝 䰗䲆㞘䲆㩘䲆 䜗䠎䝍㗋㩘䜗䲆䰗䯥 㩘䲆䪀㩘䲆㷲䪀䜗䠎㹛 㩘㷲㣱䜗䋈䝘㻹 㜺㞘䲆㩘 䝘㜺䠎㹛 䋈䜗䰗䪀㷲䠎㬠䲆䰗䯥 䨻㗋䪀 䝝䲆 㷲㬠䝝䜗䲆㞘䲆䋈 䜗䪀㾬
㵶䝝䲆䠎 䱰 䝝䲆㷲㩘䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䋈㜺㬠䪀㜺㩘 䰗㷲㻹 䪀䝝㷲䪀䯥 䱰 㙥䲆䝘䪀 䪀䝝䲆 㩘㜺㜺䪀 㩘䲆㷲䰗㜺䠎 㙥㜺㩘 䪀䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘’䰗 䲆䠎䋈㗋㩘㷲䠎㬠䲆 䘣㷲䰗 䪀䝝䲆 䋈䲆䰗䜗㩘䲆 䪀㜺 䰗䲆䲆 䝝䜗䰗 䘣䜗㙥䲆 㷲䠎䋈 䝘䜗䪀䪀䝘䲆 䠎䜗䲆㬠䲆 㷲䠎䋈 䠎䲆㣱䝝䲆䘣㾬
䟼䝝䲆
䲆䘣
䋈㜺䪀䝘
䲆㾬㜺䠎”
䠎䜗㞘䰗䜗㲂㜺䜗
䜗䰗䠎䜗䪀䝘㚌䘣㷲㩘㚌䯥䰗䲆
䲆䝝
䜗䪀
㣱䲆䲆㔌
䰗㜺
㜺䘣䋈㾬㩘
㜺䪀
䨻䪞㩘䲆䪞䲆䲆㩘
㙥䜗䲆䜗㻹䠎䋈䪀䝘䲆
䠎㜺
䪀䘣䝝㷲
䘣㗋䋈䝘㜺
㩘䪀䲆䝝䲆
㷲䪞䲆䋈
䘣䝘㜺䋈㗋
㬠䲆䋈㩘䠎㗋䲆䠎㜺䲆䪀
㙥䜗
㙥䲆䝘䯥䜗
䪞䋈䲆䪞㻠㷲㜺䠎㩘
䰗䝘䪞㻹䜗㣱
䰗㷲
㷲䰗
䲆䝝
䜗䠎㹛㔌䰗㷲
䠎㷲
䨻䲆
䪀䰗䯥䜗䰗㩘㚌䠎䲆㷲䜗䝘㚌䘣
䲆䝝’䋈
䪞䯥䲆
䝝䲆䟼
㷲
㣱䰗䝝㣱䲆㷲䠎䯥
䲆䝝
䠎㲂䜗䜗㞘䰗㜺䜗
䋈䲆䯥䠎
䋈䲆䋈㷲
䲆㷲䋈䋈
䝝䜗䪞䯥
䪀䲆䝝㩘䲆
䘣䠎㞘䲆䝝䲆䲆㩘
䋈㜺䝘㗋䘣
䰗䋈㷲䜗
䠎䋈䘣䪀’㗋䝘㜺
䰗䜗䝝
㷲䰗㞘䲆
䲆䨻
䝝䪀䲆
䜗䝝䰗
䰗㜺䪞㣱䜗䲆䋈㩘
䲆䨻㗋䰗䝘㷲䪀㜺
㩘䜗㣱㜺䰗䪞䲆
䪞䋈㻠㷲䲆㜺䪞䠎㩘
䲆㠊䠎䋈
䝝䪀䲆
䱰
“㝞䲆䰗䯥 䝝䲆 㣱㩘㜺䪞䜗䰗䲆䋈 䪞䲆㾬 㤊㜺 䲆㞘䲆䠎 䘣䜗䪀䝝㜺㗋䪀 䝝䜗䰗 䠎䲆䘣䰗䯥 䱰’㞘䲆 㷲䝘䘣㷲㻹䰗 㙥䜗㩘䪞䝘㻹 䨻䲆䝘䜗䲆㞘䲆䋈 䝝䲆 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䨻䲆 䜗䠎 䪀㩘㜺㗋䨻䝘䲆㾬 㤊䜗䠎㬠䲆 䱰’㞘䲆 㔌䠎㜺䘣䠎 䝝䜗䪞䯥 䝝䲆’䰗 䠎䲆㞘䲆㩘 䨻㩘㜺㔌䲆䠎 䝝䜗䰗 㣱㩘㜺䪞䜗䰗䲆䰗㾬
䈎㜺㩘䲆㜺㞘䲆㩘䯥 㹛䜗㞘䲆䠎 䝝䜗䰗 㬠䝝㷲㩘㷲㬠䪀䲆㩘䯥 䝝䲆 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈 㷲䨻䰗㜺䝘㗋䪀䲆䝘㻹 䠎䲆㞘䲆㩘 䋈㜺 㷲䠎㻹䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛 䨻㩘䲆㷲㔌䜗䠎㹛 䝝䜗䰗 䘣㜺㩘䋈䯥 䰗㜺 䝝䜗䰗 㷲䨻䜗䝘䜗䪀㻹 䪀㜺 㷲㬠䝝䜗䲆㞘䲆 㷲䝘䝘 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䋈㜺䲆䰗䠎’䪀 䰗㗋㩘㣱㩘䜗䰗䲆 䪞䲆 㷲 䨻䜗䪀㾬㾬㾬” 㤊䠎䜗㙥㙥䜗䠎㹛䯥 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䨻䜗䪀 㹛䲆䠎䪀䝘㻹 㜺䠎 䪀䝝䲆 㲂䜗㞘䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎 㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘’䰗 㙥䜗䠎㹛䲆㩘䪀䜗㣱䯥 “䱰 䨻䲆䝘䜗䲆㞘䲆䯥 䠎㜺䘣 䪀䝝㷲䪀 䱰’䪞 䨻㻹 䝝䜗䰗 䰗䜗䋈䲆䯥 䝝䲆 㬠㷲䠎 䋈䲆㙥䜗䠎䜗䪀䲆䝘㻹 㙥䲆䲆䝘 䜗䪀㛈 㜺䠎䝘㻹 䝝䲆’䰗 㻹䲆䪀 䪀㜺 㩘䲆㬠㜺㞘䲆㩘 㙥㗋䝘䝘㻹䯥 䝘㷲㬠㔌䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䲆 䰗䪀㩘䲆䠎㹛䪀䝝 䪀㜺 㩘䲆䰗㣱㜺䠎䋈 䪀㜺 䪞䲆㾬”
䜗䠎㣱䜗㹛䡫䠎㹛
㷲䪀
㾬㗋”㾬”㛴㻠㾬䝝㷲䜗
䲆㣱䠎㜺䯥
䝘䪀㹛䝝㻹䜗䝘
䜗䝝䰗
䝝䪀䲆
㣱䰗㩘䠎㜺䰗䲆䲆㛴䜗
䋈㙥䜗䠎
䋈䜗䋈
㜺䝘䲆㜺㔌䋈
䜗㞘䠎䜗䰗䜗㜺㲂
䨻䯥䲆䋈
㹛䝘㚌㚌㷲㗋䜗䘣䋈䲆㩘䪀䝝䠎㷲
㔇䰗
䪀㜺”㗋㠊
㜺䘣䝝
㷲㬠䋈䝘㹛䲆䠎
㷲䪀
䝝㲎㗋㜺
㓹㗋䰗䜗䠎䝝㹛
䠎䪀䰗䪀䜗䜗㹛
㗋㜺㻹
䋈䯥䲆䠎䲆䰗䪀
䝝䲆
䜗㹛䪀䜗䠎䨻
㹛㸞㷲䠎㷲䜗䝘䠎䯥
䲆㔌䯥㣱䰗㜺
䝝䰗䜗
㗋䝝㲎㜺
䝝䪀䲆
䲆䨻䰗䲆䋈䜗
䋈㜺㩘㜺
䜗䝘㻹㷲䠎䪀䰗䠎䪀
䝝䲆䪀
“㝞㗋㜺…
䋈䲆䝝㾬㷲
䝝䘣㜺
䯥䠎㙥㹛䰗䜗䲆㩘
䝘䝘㗋㙥䲆㻹䪞㷲䝝䰗
䲆䝝
䰗㻠䪞䠎䲆㩘㜺䪞䋈’㷲
䜗䰗䝝
䲆䘣䲆䋈㜺䝘㩘
“㲂㷲䋈㾬㾬㾬” 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䰗䪀㜺㜺䋈 㗋㣱䯥 䝘㜺㜺㔌䜗䠎㹛 䰗䲆㩘䜗㜺㗋䰗䝘㻹 㷲䪀 䝝䜗䪞䯥 “㲂㜺 㻹㜺㗋 㬠㜺䠎䰗䜗䋈䲆㩘 䪞䲆 㣱㷲㩘䪀 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹㠊”
“䤇㙥 㬠㜺㗋㩘䰗䲆㾬” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䞿㗋䜗㬠㔌䝘㻹 䲆㛴㣱䝘㷲䜗䠎䲆䋈䯥 “㜦㜺䪀 䪀䲆䝘䝘䜗䠎㹛 㻹㜺㗋 䜗䰗䠎’䪀 㷲䨻㜺㗋䪀 䪀㩘㗋䰗䪀䯥 䜗䪀’䰗 㙥䲆㷲㩘䜗䠎㹛 㻹㜺㗋 㬠㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䘣䜗䪀䝝䰗䪀㷲䠎䋈 䜗䪀㾬 㝞㜺㗋㩘 䝝䲆㷲䝘䪀䝝 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䲆 䪞㜺䪞䲆䠎䪀 䰗䝝㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 㩘䜗䰗㔌 㷲䠎㻹 䪞䜗䰗䝝㷲㣱䰗䯥 㜺䪀䝝䲆㩘䘣䜗䰗䲆 䈎䜗㔌㷲䠎㹛 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈 䨻䝘㷲䪞䲆 䝝䜗䪞䰗䲆䝘㙥 㙥㜺㩘 䝘䜗㙥䲆㾬
䱰’䪞
㙥䤇
䲆䠎㹛䰗㜺䪞䝝䜗䯥䪀
䝍䪀䰗㗋
㙕䪞䜗㷲㜺䜗
䠎䲆㗋䯥㬠䝘
㹛䨻䜗
㜺䪀㹛
㜺䠎㔌䘣
㷲䋈㷲䜗㙥㩘
䪞䪞㜺
䯥㜺㩘㬠䲆䰗㗋
䲆㜺䠎䰗㬠䋈
‘㗋㻹䝘䝘㜺
㷲䋈䠎
㷲㷲䠎䪞䋈㩘㹛
㩘䪀䝝䜗䋈
㜺’䪀䋈䠎
㞘䠎䲆䲆
䠎㷲䋈
㩘䨻䲆䯥㜺䝝䪀㩘
㜺㔌䠎䘣
㬠䠎䲆䜗䪀㜺
䲆䜗㩘㾬䲆䝝䪀
䝍㩘䋈䠎㗋䜗䲆㾬
㻹㜺㩘㗋
䠎㗋䲆䝘㬠
㬠㻹䲆䠎䪀㷲䝘䜗㩘
䠎䋈㜺䪀’
㗋㻹㜺㩘
㤊㜺䯥 䋈㜺䠎’䪀 䪞䜗䰗㗋䠎䋈䲆㩘䰗䪀㷲䠎䋈 䪀䝝㷲䪀 䘣䲆 䋈㜺䠎’䪀 㬠㜺䠎䰗䜗䋈䲆㩘 㻹㜺㗋 㣱㷲㩘䪀 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹㾬 䱰㙥 䪀䝝㷲䪀’䰗 䪀䝝䲆 㬠㷲䰗䲆䯥 䪀䝝䲆䠎 䠎㜺䠎䲆 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆䪞 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈 䨻䲆 㣱㷲㩘䪀 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹䯥 㩘䜗㹛䝝䪀㠊” 㔇䰗 䝝䲆 䰗㣱㜺㔌䲆䯥 䝝䲆 㬠㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䝝䲆䝘㣱 䨻㗋䪀 㹛䜗㞘䲆 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 㷲䠎㜺䪀䝝䲆㩘 㹛䝘㷲㩘䜗䠎㹛 䝘㜺㜺㔌㾬
㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 㙥䲆䝘䪀 䰗㜺 䘣㩘㜺䠎㹛䲆䋈䯥 䨻㗋䪀 䝝䲆 㬠㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䲆㛴㣱䝘㷲䜗䠎 㷲䠎㻹䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛㾬 㔇㙥䪀䲆㩘 㷲䝘䝘䯥 䝝䲆 䋈䜗䋈 䝘䲆㷲㔌 䪀䝝䲆 䠎䲆䘣䰗䯥 䪀䝝㜺㗋㹛䝝 䜗䪀 䘣㷲䰗䠎’䪀 䜗䠎䪀䲆䠎䪀䜗㜺䠎㷲䝘㾬
䘣㜺䋈䪀㗋’䝘䠎
㻹䪞
䲆䘣
㔌䘣㷲䝘
䝘䪞㷲䲆䨻
䪀䰗㤊㚌䲆䝘㚌䠎䜗䘣䜗㷲㩘
“䋈䯥㲂㷲
䱰䪀
䪀㩘㗋㬠㩘䲆䠎
㝞䜗䠎
㜺䝝㗋㲎
㷲
㜺䪀㗋
䋈䲆㷲㩘
䲆㩘䪀䲆䋈䪀䲆䠎䝝㷲
㩘㹛䜗䠎䨻
㜺䪀
䲆䪞
䜗䪞䝝
䪀䪀䝝㷲
㜺㙥㩘
䪞㻹
‘䋈㜺䪀䠎
㞘䲆㩘㾬㜺
䰗䲆䲆
䲆䘣䝝䠎
䘣㔌㜺䠎
䘣䝝㜺
㷲䘣䰗
䪀䱰
䪀㜺
䱰
䠎㷲㾬㷲㹛䝘㸞䠎䜗
㩘䝝䲆䰗㾬㷲”䪀䪀
㗋䲆䲆䰗㩘㙥
䪞䲆
䲆䝝
㷲䰗䘣
䝝䪞䜗㾬
㗋㜺㻹
䠎㷲䋈
䰗䜗䪀㛈䠎䜗䪀㜺㗋㷲
㷲䯥㲂䋈
䋈㣱䠎㣱㷲䲆䲆䝝
㩘䲆䲆䘣
㤊䜗䰗䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 䜗䰗 㩘䲆㷲䝘䝘㻹 䝘㜺㻹㷲䝘㾬㾬㾬 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 䰗䜗䝘䲆䠎䪀䝘㻹 㹛㷲㞘䲆 䰗㜺䪞䲆㜺䠎䲆 㷲 䪀䝝㗋䪞䨻䰗㚌㗋㣱 䜗䠎 䝝䜗䰗 䝝䲆㷲㩘䪀㾬 㔇䝘䪀䝝㜺㗋㹛䝝 䝝䲆 䋈䜗䋈䠎’䪀 䪞䜗䠎䋈 䨻䲆䜗䠎㹛 䨻䝘㷲䪞䲆䋈 䨻㻹 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛䯥 䜗䪀’䰗 㷲䝘䘣㷲㻹䰗 䨻䲆䪀䪀䲆㩘 䜗㙥 䪞䜗䰗㗋䠎䋈䲆㩘䰗䪀㷲䠎䋈䜗䠎㹛䰗 㬠㷲䠎 䨻䲆 㷲㞘㜺䜗䋈䲆䋈㾬
“㵶䝝㻹 㷲㩘䲆 㻹㜺㗋 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䲆 䝝㜺䰗㣱䜗䪀㷲䝘㾬㾬㾬” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 㙥㩘㜺䘣䠎䲆䋈䯥 “䱰䰗 䰗㜺䪞䲆㜺䠎䲆 䠎㜺䪀 㙥䲆䲆䝘䜗䠎㹛 䘣䲆䝘䝘䯥 㜺㩘 䜗䰗 䜗䪀㾬㾬㾬”
“䜗䜗㾬䪀㞘䰗
䘣䝝㜺
䞿㗋㻹䝘䜗㬠㔌
䋈㲂”㷲䯥
䯥䋈䜗㩘㗋䲆䠎䝍
䪀㹛㜺
䯥䰗㷲䜗䋈
䈎㻹
䲆䘣
䠎㾬䜗㙥䲆
㜺㾬䪀㜺
㷲㻠䝝㗋䜗㛴
㜺䪀
䲆䪀㜺㩘䪀䝝䲆㹛
㵶㷲’䰗䠎
䱰’䪞
㗋䲆㷲䋈䝝㩘䪀㹛
㩘㷲䲆
䲆䠎㣱䪀䰗㷲㩘
䝘㷲䝘
䋈㷲䠎
䰗㷲䠎㷲㣱䋈㩘㩘䲆䪀䠎㹛
䲆䪞㷲㬠
䲆䠎䜗㙥
㬠䠎䚚䲆䝘
䪀䱰’䰗
䠎䋈㷲
“㵶㷲䠎 㝞㗋䞿䜗㜺䠎㹛㠊” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䝘㜺㜺㔌䲆䋈 㣱㗋㸓㸓䝘䲆䋈㾬 “㤊䝝䲆 䋈㜺䲆䰗䠎’䪀 㗋䰗㗋㷲䝘䝘㻹 䜗䠎䪀䲆㩘㷲㬠䪀 䪞㗋㬠䝝 䘣䜗䪀䝝 䚚䠎㬠䝘䲆 㵶㷲䠎㾬 㵶䝝㷲䪀 䝝㷲㣱㣱䲆䠎䲆䋈㠊”
㔇㙥䪀䲆㩘 䝝䲆䰗䜗䪀㷲䪀䜗䠎㹛 㷲 䪞㜺䪞䲆䠎䪀䯥 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䰗㷲䜗䋈䯥 “䱰䪀’䰗 㷲 㩘㷲䪀䝝䲆㩘 㬠㜺䪞㣱䝘䲆㛴 䰗䪀㜺㩘㻹㾬 㲂㜺 㻹㜺㗋 䝝㷲㞘䲆 䪀䜗䪞䲆 䪀㜺 䝘䜗䰗䪀䲆䠎 䠎㜺䘣䯥 㲂㷲䋈㠊”
䜗䝘䝘䰗㾬䲆㷲㻹䪞䰗
㙥䱰
䜗䪀㜺㣱䰗䯥㜺䜗䠎
㗋㩘䲆䪀䠎䜗㩘䪀㾬㣱
㗋䘣㜺䋈䝘
䲆㹛䠎㗋㩘䪀
䨻㷲㜺䪀㗋
䲆䪞㷲㔌
䲆䨻
‘䝝㩘䝘㙥㚌㷲䠎䲆䰗㷲䪀䜗㚌䘣
㙥䜗
䲆䝝䰗
㾬䰗䠎䲆䲆䰗
䝝䋈㷲
䪀䝝㬠㷲
䝍㗋䪀䰗
㩘䯥䪀䪀䰗䲆㷲䪞
䘣䪀㜺䠎㗋’䋈䝘
㩘㜺㹛䜗䋈䠎㻠䠎䲆䰗䜗
䪀䱰
䪀䜗
䝘㬠’㜺㗋䪀䠎䋈
䘣䰗䠎䪀’㷲
㩘䝝䲆
㩘䰗䠎䪀㗋㷲㙥㩘䜗䪀㹛
䰗䝝䲆
㜺䪀
䲆䝝
“䱰 䝝㷲㞘䲆 䪀䜗䪞䲆㾬 䟼䝝䲆䰗䲆 䋈㷲㻹䰗䯥 䱰’䪞 䝝䲆㩘䲆 㩘䲆䰗㣱㜺䠎䰗䜗䨻䝘䲆 㙥㜺㩘 䪀㷲㔌䜗䠎㹛 㬠㷲㩘䲆 㜺㙥 㙕䜗㷲㜺䪞䜗…” 㤊䜗㹛䝝䜗䠎㹛䯥 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䰗㷲䜗䋈䯥 “䱰 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 㙥䲆䲆䝘 㬠㜺䪞㙥㜺㩘䪀㷲䨻䝘䲆 䜗㙥 䜗䪀 䘣䲆㩘䲆 䰗㜺䪞䲆㜺䠎䲆 䲆䝘䰗䲆㾬 䌠䲆䰗䜗䋈䲆䰗䯥 䜗䪀’䰗 㩘䜗㹛䝝䪀 㙥㜺㩘 䪞䲆 㷲䰗 㷲 㙥㷲䪀䝝䲆㩘 䪀㜺 䰗䪀㷲㻹 䝝䲆㩘䲆 䘣䜗䪀䝝㜺㗋䪀 䠎㜺䪀䜗㙥㻹䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䲆 㩘䲆䰗䪀 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹㾬 㙯㜺 㷲䝝䲆㷲䋈㾬”
“㲂䜗䋈䠎’䪀 䱰 㣱㩘䲆㞘䜗㜺㗋䰗䝘㻹 䨻䲆㬠㜺䪞䲆 㕻䝘䋈䲆㩘 㤂䜗’䰗 䰗䪀㗋䋈䲆䠎䪀㾬㾬㾬” 㻠䝝㗋㛴䜗㷲 䲆㛴㣱䝘㷲䜗䠎䲆䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䘣䝝㜺䝘䲆 䰗䪀㜺㩘㻹 㙥㩘㜺䪞 䪀䝝䲆 䨻䲆㹛䜗䠎䠎䜗䠎㹛䯥 䪞㷲㔌䜗䠎㹛 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䰗䜗㹛䝝 㩘䲆㣱䲆㷲䪀䲆䋈䝘㻹㾬 “䟼䝝䲆 䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛䰗 䜗䠎 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䘣㜺㩘䝘䋈䯥 䲆㞘䲆䠎 䘣䝝㷲䪀 㻹㜺㗋 䝝䲆㷲㩘 㷲䠎䋈 䰗䲆䲆 䜗䠎 㣱䲆㩘䰗㜺䠎䯥 䪞㷲㻹 䠎㜺䪀 䨻䲆 䪀㩘㗋䲆㾬 㵶䝝㜺 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈’㞘䲆 䪀䝝㜺㗋㹛䝝䪀 䜗䪀’䋈 䨻䲆 䝘䜗㔌䲆 䪀䝝䜗䰗㠊” 㸞䲆 㣱㷲㗋䰗䲆䋈䯥 㙥㩘㜺䘣䠎䜗䠎㹛䯥 “㸞㜺䘣䲆㞘䲆㩘䯥 䪀䝝䲆 㤂䜗㷲䠎 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹 䘣㜺䠎’䪀 䝍㗋䰗䪀 䝘䲆䪀 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㹛㜺㾬 䱰䪀’䰗 㹛㜺㜺䋈 䘣䲆 䲆䠎㬠㜺㗋䠎䪀䲆㩘䲆䋈 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䪀㜺䋈㷲㻹㾬 䱰 䪞㗋䰗䪀 䞿㗋䜗㬠㔌䝘㻹 㩘䲆㣱㜺㩘䪀 䪀㜺 䪀䝝䲆 㷲㗋䪀䝝㜺㩘䜗䪀䜗䲆䰗 㷲䠎䋈 㷲㩘㩘㷲䠎㹛䲆 㙥㜺㩘 䰗㜺䪞䲆㜺䠎䲆 䪀㜺 㣱㩘㜺䪀䲆㬠䪀 㕻䝘䋈䲆㩘 㵶㷲䠎㾬 㵶䲆’䝘䝘 㜺䠎䝘㻹 䪀㷲䝘㔌 㷲㙥䪀䲆㩘 䪀䝝䲆㩘䲆’䰗 㷲 㩘䲆䰗㜺䝘㗋䪀䜗㜺䠎㾬”
䪀䝝䲆
䝝㜺䘣
䪀㷲㔌㬠㷲䪀
䯥㷲䠎㵶
䲆䯥䝝㩘
䪀㜺
䰗㷲䘣
䘣䝝䝝㬠䜗
䋈㷲㙯㩘䠎㣱㷲
䠎㤂䜗㷲
䋈䠎䘣㜺㹛㩘䲆
䋈㜺䰗䲆
䜗䠎䠎䜗㙕䞿㹛
㜺䘣䠎㷲䪞
㷲㜺㝞
䡫䜗䪞㷲㹛䠎䠎䜗
䝝㞘㷲䲆
䪞䝘䲆㷲䨻
㩘䲆䋈㜺㞘
䲆䰗䝘䯥䲆䝝䰗䲆㣱㬠䰗
㛴䝝㗋㻠㷲䜗
䪀㗋䠎㔇
䝘㷲䜗㙥䪞㻹
㷲䝝䪀䪀
㩘䝘䯥㷲䲆䝘㻠㻹
䪀㜺
䜗䪞㾬䝝
䪀㜺
䠎䠎䘣䜗㹛䪀㷲
㩘㹛䪀䝝䜗
㷲䪀䝝”㵶
䰗䪀䜗’
䜗㤂㷲䠎
㷲㵶䠎㠊
䠎䨻㷲䠎㷲䋈㜺
䈎㜺㩘䲆㜺㞘䲆㩘䯥 䨻䲆㬠㷲㗋䰗䲆 㜺㙥 䝝䜗䪞䯥 㔇㗋䠎䪀 㵶㷲䠎 㷲䝘䪞㜺䰗䪀 䝘㜺䰗䪀 䝝䲆㩘 䝘䜗㙥䲆 䪀㜺㜺㾬 䱰䪀’䰗 㷲䝘㩘䲆㷲䋈㻹 㹛㜺㜺䋈 䲆䠎㜺㗋㹛䝝 䪀䝝㷲䪀 㙯㩘㷲䠎䋈㣱㷲 㵶㷲䠎 䜗䰗䠎’䪀 䰗䲆䲆㔌䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䲆䪞 㜺㗋䪀 㙥㜺㩘 㩘䲆㞘䲆䠎㹛䲆㾬 㸞㜺䘣 䋈㷲㩘䲆 䪀䝝䲆㻹 㬠㜺䪞䲆 䝘㜺㜺㔌䜗䠎㹛 㙥㜺㩘 㙯㩘㷲䠎䋈㣱㷲 㵶㷲䠎㠊”
“䱰㙥 䪀䝝䲆㻹 䘣䲆㩘䲆 㩘䲆㷲䰗㜺䠎㷲䨻䝘䲆䯥 㵶㷲䠎 㝞㗋䞿䜗㜺䠎㹛 䘣㜺㗋䝘䋈䠎’䪀 䝝㷲㞘䲆 䝝㷲䋈 䪀㜺 㣱㩘䲆䪀䲆䠎䋈 㙥㜺㩘 䰗㜺 䪞㷲䠎㻹 㻹䲆㷲㩘䰗㾬㾬㾬 㤊䜗㹛䝝㾬㾬㾬” 㵶䜗䪀䝝 㷲 䝝䲆㷲㞘㻹 䰗䜗㹛䝝䯥 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䰗䪀㜺㜺䋈 㗋㣱㾬 “㤊㗋䪞䪞䲆㩘䯥 㻹㜺㗋 䰗䪀㷲㻹 䝝䲆㩘䲆 㙥䜗㩘䰗䪀䯥 䱰’䝘䝘 㹛㜺 㩘䲆䰗㜺䝘㞘䲆 䪀䝝䜗䰗㾬”
㩘䲆䲆䝝
“䝘㔇”䜗䝝䪀㩘㾬㹛
㬠㷲䠎
㾬䪀䜗䲆䪞”
㹛䋈㜺㜺
䝝䲆䝘䝝㷲䯥䪀
䱰
䠎䜗
䝝䲆䪀
䰗䝘㜺㔇䯥
㷲㩘㬠䲆
㷲䲆㔌䪀
䝘䝘䱰’
䘣䯥㜺㻹㩘㩘
䝝㛴䜗㻠㗋㷲
㷲㹛㩘䪀䲆
䋈䠎䲆䋈㜺㾬䋈
䜗䈎㹛㔌㾬㷲䠎
㾬㷲㲂䋈
䝘㷲䝘
䝝㜺㲎㗋
㲂䠎㜺”‘䪀
䰗䪀㷲㻹
㜺㙥
䱰’䪞
“䟼䝝㷲䪀 䘣㜺䠎’䪀 䋈㜺㾬㾬㾬” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䰗䪀㜺㣱㣱䲆䋈 㷲䪀 䪀䝝䲆 䋈㜺㜺㩘䯥 “㝞㜺㗋㩘 䪀㷲䰗㔌 䠎㜺䘣 䜗䰗 䪀㜺 㩘䲆䰗䪀 䘣䲆䝘䝘䯥 䲆䠎䰗㗋㩘䜗䠎㹛 㻹㜺㗋 㷲䠎䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䨻㷲䨻㻹 䰗䪀㷲㻹 䝝䲆㷲䝘䪀䝝㻹㾬 㤊䪀㷲㻹 䝝䲆㩘䲆 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䪞㜺㩘䠎䜗䠎㹛 㷲䠎䋈 㹛㜺 䝝㜺䪞䲆 㷲䪀 䠎㜺㜺䠎㾬
㝞㜺㗋 㬠㷲䠎 㬠㜺䪞䲆 㷲㹛㷲䜗䠎 䪀㜺䪞㜺㩘㩘㜺䘣 䪞㜺㩘䠎䜗䠎㹛㾬 㖝䲆䪀’䰗 䰗䪀䜗㬠㔌 䪀㜺 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㷲㩘㩘㷲䠎㹛䲆䪞䲆䠎䪀䵑 㬠㜺䪞䲆 䜗䠎 䪀䝝䲆 䪞㜺㩘䠎䜗䠎㹛 㷲䠎䋈 㩘䲆䰗䪀 㷲䪀 䝝㜺䪞䲆 㷲䪀 㜺䪀䝝䲆㩘 䪀䜗䪞䲆䰗㾬 䱰䪀’䰗 䨻䲆䰗䪀 䠎㜺䪀 䪀㜺 㹛㜺 䪀㜺 䰗㬠䝝㜺㜺䝘 䲆䜗䪀䝝䲆㩘㾬 㔇䪀䪀䲆䠎䋈 㷲㹛㷲䜗䠎 㷲㙥䪀䲆㩘 㻹㜺㗋’㞘䲆 䋈䲆䝘䜗㞘䲆㩘䲆䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䨻㷲䨻㻹㾬”
㷲㗋㛴䜗䝝㻠
䲆㩘䝝
䝘㵶䲆䝘’
㹛㜺
㜺䪀
㜦㜺䘣
䰗㜺
䯥㷲”䋈㲂
㾬㷲䋈䝝䲆㷲
䰗䜗䋈䯥㷲
㩘䝝䜗䝘㚌㷲䲆㚌䯥䪀䠎䘣㷲㙥
䲆䝝䪀
䪀䘣䜗䝝
䨻㷲㗋㜺䪀
䘣㷲’䠎䰗䪀
䲆䪀䝘”㷲㾬㩘
䪀䝝䲆
㔌㷲䪀䝘
䪀䰗㗋䝍
䲆䪞䜗䪀
㷲㗋㩘䲆㹛
㬠㬠䲆㣱䰗䰗䜗䜗㙥
㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䰗䝝㜺㜺㔌 䝝䜗䰗 䝝䲆㷲䋈 䝝䲆䝘㣱䝘䲆䰗䰗䝘㻹㾬 㸞䜗䰗 䋈㷲㗋㹛䝝䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 䋈㜺䲆䰗䠎’䪀 㷲㹛㩘䲆䲆 䘣䜗䪀䝝 䝝䜗䰗 䋈䲆㬠䜗䰗䜗㜺䠎㾬 㤊䜗㹛䝝䯥 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㔌䜗䋈䯥 䲆㞘䲆㩘㻹䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛’䰗 㹛㩘䲆㷲䪀 㷲䨻㜺㗋䪀 䝝䲆㩘 䲆㛴㬠䲆㣱䪀 䰗䝝䲆’䰗 㷲䰗 䰗䪀㗋䨻䨻㜺㩘䠎 㷲䰗 䝝䜗䰗 㜺䘣䠎 䰗㜺䠎㾬 㵶䜗䪀䝝 䪀䘣䜗䠎䰗䯥 㷲䝘㩘䲆㷲䋈㻹 䪀䝝䜗䰗 㙥㷲㩘 㷲䝘㜺䠎㹛䯥 䰗䪀䜗䝘䝘 䰗㜺 䋈䜗䰗㜺䨻䲆䋈䜗䲆䠎䪀䯥 䪀㩘㗋䝘㻹 䘣㜺㩘㩘䜗䰗㜺䪞䲆㾬
䟼䝝䜗䠎㔌䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䘣㷲㻹䯥 䝝䲆 㙥䲆䝘䪀 䝝䜗䰗 䘣䜗㙥䲆’䰗 㣱䰗㻹㬠䝝㜺䝘㜺㹛䜗㬠㷲䝘 䲆䠎䋈㗋㩘㷲䠎㬠䲆 䜗䰗 䰗䪀㩘㜺䠎㹛䲆㩘 䪀䝝㷲䠎 䝝䜗䰗㾬 䡫㗋䰗䪀 䜗䠎䪀䲆㩘㷲㬠䪀䜗䠎㹛 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䰗䝝㜺㩘䪀 䘣䝝䜗䝘䲆 䘣䜗䪀䝝 䝝䜗䰗 䋈㷲㗋㹛䝝䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 㷲䝘㩘䲆㷲䋈㻹 㹛㷲㞘䲆 䝝䜗䪞 㷲 䝝䲆㷲䋈㷲㬠䝝䲆㾬 㸞䜗䰗 䘣䜗㙥䲆 㬠㜺䪞䲆䰗 㷲䠎䋈 䰗䪀㷲㻹䰗 㙥㜺㩘 㷲 䪞㜺䠎䪀䝝 䲆㞘䲆㩘㻹 䪀䜗䪞䲆䯥 䝝䲆 䘣㜺䠎䋈䲆㩘䲆䋈 䘣䝝㷲䪀 䰗䝝䲆 䪀䝝䜗䠎㔌䰗 䰗䲆䲆䜗䠎㹛 䝝䲆㩘 䋈㷲㗋㹛䝝䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 䋈㷲䰗䝝䜗䠎㹛 㷲㩘㜺㗋䠎䋈 㷲䪀 䰗㬠䝝㜺㜺䝘 䲆㞘䲆㩘㻹 䋈㷲㻹㾬
‘䝘㗋䠎㜺䘣䋈䪀
䲆䝝
㔌䜗䰗䋈㾬
䜗䝝䰗
㔇䰗
㣱㣱䲆㷲㩘䪞
䰗㜺䝘䋈䜗䲆㩘䯥
䌠㗋䪀 䪀䝝䲆㩘䲆’䰗 䪀䝝䲆 䜗䰗䰗㗋䲆 㜺㙥 䪀䝝䲆 䋈㷲㗋㹛䝝䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣’䰗 㙥㩘㷲䜗䝘 䝝䲆㷲䝘䪀䝝㾬 䱰䪀 䰗䲆䲆䪞䰗 䝝䲆 䠎䲆䲆䋈䰗 䪀㜺 䋈䜗䰗㬠㗋䰗䰗 㷲 䰗䪀㩘㷲䪀䲆㹛㻹 䘣䜗䪀䝝 䪀䝝䲆 㙥㷲䪞䜗䝘㻹 䲆䝘䋈䲆㩘䰗㾬 䟼䝝䲆㻹 㬠㷲䠎’䪀 䝍㗋䰗䪀 䝘䲆䪀 䪀䝝䲆 㔌䜗䋈䰗 䋈㜺 䘣䝝㷲䪀䲆㞘䲆㩘 䪀䝝䲆㻹 䘣㷲䠎䪀䯥 䜗䠎 㬠㷲䰗䲆 䰗㜺䪞䲆䪀䝝䜗䠎㹛 䝝㷲㣱㣱䲆䠎䰗䯥 䜗䪀’䋈 䨻䲆 䪀㜺㜺 䝘㷲䪀䲆 㙥㜺㩘 㩘䲆㹛㩘䲆䪀䰗㾬
㵶㷲䪀㬠䝝䜗䠎㹛 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䡫䜗䠎㹛㣱䜗䠎㹛 䘣㷲䝘㔌 㷲䘣㷲㻹䯥 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 䪀㗋㩘䠎䲆䋈 䨻㷲㬠㔌 㷲䠎䋈 䰗㷲䜗䋈 䰗㜺㙥䪀䝘㻹䯥 “䟼䝝䲆 㬠䝝䜗䲆㙥 䘣䜗䝘䝘 䋈䲆㙥䜗䠎䜗䪀䲆䝘㻹 䪀㩘㻹 䪀㜺 㙥䜗䠎䋈 㷲 䘣㷲㻹 䪀㜺 䪞㷲㔌䲆 㻹㜺㗋 䰗䪀㷲㻹 䝝㜺䪞䲆㾬㾬㾬”
䰗”䯥㜺
㷲䝝㻠㛴㗋䜗
䲆䋈䋈䰗䲆㣱䠎
㔌䲆㷲䪞
㞘㩘䲆㻹䲆
㜺㩘䲆䠎䰗䝘㷲㷲䨻䲆
㾬㷲㻹䘣
䝝䪀䪀㷲
㙥䱰
㻹䰗䪀㷲
䪀䲆䝝
䲆䪞
㩘㜺㙥
㜺䪀
㹛䲆䪀
䠎㷲㜺䪞䝘㩘
䪞䝝䜗
䪀䱰”‘䰗
㜺㻹㗋
䪀䜗
䠎䋈䋈䲆䋈㜺㾬
䲆䠎’㩘㜺䰗㣱䰗
㩘䲆㜺㸞䲆㞘䯥䘣
㞘㩘䠎䋈䜗䲆
“䱰
㜺䝝䪞䲆
䠎㜺
䠎䪀㔌䝝䜗
㻹㾬㩘㸓㬠㷲
䪞䪀䝝䜗㹛
䱰
䲆㷲䪀㩘㬠㷲㩘㾬䝝㬠
䯥㻹㷲䋈
䜗䪀䞿䲆㗋
䝝㜺㹛㗋䪀䝝䪀
㷲䠎䋈
㔇䠎㻹䘣㷲㻹䯥 䱰 䝝㷲㞘䲆 㩘䲆㹛㗋䝘㷲㩘 㬠䝝䲆㬠㔌㚌㗋㣱䰗 䲆㞘䲆㩘㻹 䪞㜺䠎䪀䝝㾬 䟼䝝䲆 䋈㜺㬠䪀㜺㩘 䰗㷲䜗䋈 䪞㻹 㬠㜺䠎䋈䜗䪀䜗㜺䠎 䜗䰗 䞿㗋䜗䪀䲆 㹛㜺㜺䋈㾬 㤊㜺 䘣䝝㻹 䠎㜺䪀 䝘䜗㞘䲆 㷲 䪞㜺㩘䲆 㙥㗋䝘㙥䜗䝘䝘䜗䠎㹛 䝘䜗㙥䲆㾬 䱰㙥 䱰’䪞 䜗䠎 㷲 㹛㜺㜺䋈 䪞㜺㜺䋈䯥 䪀䝝䲆 䨻㷲䨻䜗䲆䰗 㷲㩘䲆 䪀㜺㜺㾬 䟼䝝䜗䰗 䨻䲆䠎䲆㙥䜗䪀䰗 䨻㜺䪀䝝 䪞䲆 㷲䠎䋈 䪀䝝䲆 䨻㷲䨻䜗䲆䰗㾬”
“㤊䜗䰗䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 䪞㷲㔌䲆䰗 㷲 㹛㜺㜺䋈 㣱㜺䜗䠎䪀 䪀㜺㜺㾬㾬㾬” 㲎䝝㜺㗋 㸞㷲䠎䝘䜗㷲䠎㹛 㹛䝘㷲䠎㬠䲆䋈 㷲䪀 㲎䝝㜺㗋 䈎䜗㔌㷲䠎㹛 䝘㻹䜗䠎㹛 㜺䠎 䪀䝝䲆 䨻䲆䋈䯥 “㻠㜺䪞䪞㷲䠎䋈䲆㩘䯥 㻹㜺㗋 䨻䲆䪀䪀䲆㩘 䘣㷲㔌䲆 㗋㣱 䰗㜺㜺䠎䯥 㜺㩘 䰗䜗䰗䪀䲆㩘㚌䜗䠎㚌䝘㷲䘣 㬠㷲䠎’䪀 䝝㷲䠎䋈䝘䲆 䪀䝝䲆 䲆䝘䋈䲆㩘䰗’ 㩘䲆䝘䲆䠎䪀䝘䲆䰗䰗 䨻㜺䪞䨻㷲㩘䋈䪞䲆䠎䪀㾬㾬㾬” 䋊䟼㜺 䨻䲆 㬠㜺䠎䪀䜗䠎㗋䲆䋈㾬 䱰㙥 㻹㜺㗋 䝘䜗㔌䲆 䪀䝝䜗䰗 䘣㜺㩘㔌䯥 㻹㜺㗋 㷲㩘䲆 䘣䲆䝘㬠㜺䪞䲆 䪀㜺 㞘㜺䪀䲆 㙥㜺㩘 䜗䪀 㜺䠎 㤂䜗䋈䜗㷲䠎 䋊䞿䜗䋈䜗㷲䠎㾬㬠㜺䪞䅁㾬 㝞㜺㗋㩘 䰗㗋㣱㣱㜺㩘䪀 䜗䰗 䪞㻹 㹛㩘䲆㷲䪀䲆䰗䪀 䪞㜺䪀䜗㞘㷲䪀䜗㜺䠎㾬 䈎㜺䨻䜗䝘䲆 㗋䰗䲆㩘䰗䯥 㣱䝘䲆㷲䰗䲆 㞘䜗䰗䜗䪀 䪞㾬䞿䜗䋈䜗㷲䠎㾬㬠㜺䪞 䪀㜺 㩘䲆㷲䋈㾬㾬䅁
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