Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1265 - 176: Nieldland and the Judgement Hand

Chapter 1265 -176: Nieldland and the Judgement Hand

Sally awoke from her daze, sitting at the bow of the swaying Fool’s Ship.

This “Destiny Girl,” inherently mysterious and alluring, was under the brilliance of the ship lamp and enveloped by dreamy phosphor, undoubtedly the most beautiful and enchanting goddess in the boundless mystery.

Her face was flushed, as if she had returned to the state when she first met Tang Qi.

The reason was that at this moment, she felt as if she was unclothed under Tang Qi’s gaze, with the same sensation on her soul.

Of course, she did not dislike this feeling; instead, she gazed intently back into Tang Qi’s eyes.

“The timid Sally has gone away; now, she’s brave and strong.”

Tang Qi sighed softly in his heart, while his mind continued to ponder.

Through Sally, Tang Qi finally glimpsed some secrets concerning the Destiny Bitch’s conspiracy.

Although the details were not clear, mostly blurred, it was far better than being completely clueless, being toyed as a pawn.

“In other words, the Destiny Bitch’s scheming goes far beyond a family, more than just the Sky and Thunder God System; it almost targets the entire boundless mystery. He wants this vast, endless world to fall into chaos, with the most important nodes being those unknown number of Dominator-level Gods.”

“He requires those Sovereigns to engage in melee, each to die or be on the brink of falling, piling up into towering ruins, to welcome the descent of the ‘Temple of Destiny,’ then he will have completed everything.”

“His plan is too grand and complex; unless he opens his mind for me to see, it’s impossible for me to grasp the whole picture.”

“But I don’t need to know everything, as long as I can first discern which Sovereigns will be dragged into the Final Act.”

“Moreover, Sally’s plan must be changed.”

The last thought was more determined than any before.

Immediately, Tang Qi casually summoned a phantom hourglass. He wished to spend more time with Sally.

But the ten-minute time limit was nearing, the haunting and detestable Destiny Bitch would reappear.

Tang Qi could resist, but it was pointless, as Sally refused rescue.

Tang Qi had no means to forcibly take Sally away, even if he did, Sally would immediately be recaptured by the Destiny Bitch.

The Destiny is anchored!

Dream Divinity position is extremely high, but compared to Destiny, there’s no hope of victory.

At least for now, it’s like this.

And according to the futures Tang Qi glimpsed, if the Destiny Bitch’s plan progresses to the Final Act, Tang Qi and everything related to him will be destroyed.

Tang Qi’s previous thoughts now seemed useless.

Tang Qi was almost “deceived,” thinking he was the only chess piece, and as long as there were no worries, he could resist, and the Destiny Bitch’s plot would surely fail.

But the truth is, Tang Qi is just one of many pawns.

The Destiny Bitch’s plan is both incredibly vast and extremely horrifying.

“However, that is only a possibility, which must be altered.”

“Absolutely cannot let the Destiny Bitch enter that Temple of Destiny, absolutely cannot allow her to be crowned.”

Thoughts paused, Tang Qi looked back at Sally with utmost solemnity and sincerity, and said, “Sally, give me a breath of your soul.”

Upon hearing Tang Qi was about to execute another rescue, Sally immediately intended to resolutely reject.

But quickly, Tang Qi did not deliberately hide, continuing, “Through your eyes, I’ve seen everything, including the scene you’ve seen, I’ve seen my own death.”

“I also know what you want to do, I can let you stay, stay by that bitch’s side.”

“But I must ensure your life is secure, and that requires you to give me a breath of your soul.”

“I won’t immediately rescue you, but at what I deem the appropriate moment, I shall swap you with a mud puppet, allowing you to escape the destiny anchor.”

“And your plan of uniting with the Witch of Misfortune and the Lucky Girl, it’s a good idea but should not be in that form.”

At this point, Tang Qi paused as if contemplating.

Soon, he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he directly grabbed one of Sally’s soft palms, accompanied by his intent; a mysterious rune first appeared on the back of Tang Qi’s hand.

As per Tang Qi’s will, this rune was duplicated, gradually transferring to the back of Sally’s hand and soon vanishing.

Before Sally could inquire, Tang Qi proactively explained:

“This is the imprint of an ancient organization, ‘All Things Can Be Sold,’ it is undetectable by the Destiny Bitch.”

“Sally, remember, whenever you contact a god related to destiny, you use this imprint to invite me to ‘All Things Can Be Sold’.”

“By then, I shall assist you in negotiations, thereafter, under the witness of ‘All Things Can Be Sold,’ we will jointly sign an alliance contract.”

“They have no choice, irrespective of how harsh the contract may be, they shall eventually agree.”

Initially, Sally seemed puzzled, but the final sentence she wholeheartedly agreed with.

It was precisely seeing the predicament of the Witch of Misfortune and other deities that made her secretly wish to establish contact, seeking a glimmer of hope.

After these arrangements, both Tang Qi and Sally gazed at the phantom hourglass beside them, time reaching its limit, the Destiny Bitch about to reappear.

A wisp of gray, special aura slowly exuded from within Sally.

That is her soul’s origin!

Very small, almost negligible.

But after all, it is Sally’s soul. If it falls into the hands of someone with hostility, it can directly harm her from afar with this breath.

However, at this moment, this breath is enough to guarantee Sally’s safety.

No matter if Sally’s plan succeeds later or not, she will not be killed by the Destiny Bitch.

With a single thought, Tang Qi can save Sally.

Quickly taking in Sally’s soul’s origin, at the moment of contact, Tang Qi’s mind immediately conjured the scene he saw in the future where Sally sacrifices everything to save herself.

Without hesitation, Tang Qi suddenly opened his arms and embraced Sally, imprinting his lips on the girl’s forehead under Sally’s stunned yet exceedingly joyful gaze.

Tang Qi did not speak, as there was no need to at this moment.

It was just that the detestable evil guest eventually returned when the hourglass ended.

The “Dream Bubble” cast by Tang Qi was broken, and in an instant, the two returned to that strange glass room, also returning to that strange floating cabin showing only two heads.

Before Tang Qi could express his anger, the raspy and nauseating voice of the Destiny Bitch rang in both of their minds simultaneously.

Destiny is unpredictable, and so is this bitch.

Returning, she was not in a pleasant mood.

She forcibly erased the traces of the divine arts left by Tang Qi, causing the people of the exotic transcendent organization to once again see everything inside the glass room.

The next moment, the main drama began.

Destiny Bitch’s icy voice began as narration, drilling directly into Tang Qi’s mind.

Just at the start, Tang Qi heard familiar terms:

“An organization under the Justice Court, known for being the most impartial in the endless mystery, ‘Judgement Hand,’ received crucial intelligence a few days ago indicating that the ‘Nierdelan Civilization’ located in the outer region of the Abyss Universe has been corroded by an unknown abyss evil god.”

“According to the Justice Court’s 3658 Guardian Ordinance, if it’s confirmed that the Nierdelan Civilization has fallen into chaotic evil, the annihilation ordinance will be enacted, and weapons will be dropped to completely annihilate the Nierdelan Civilization within three cosmic days after the judgment to prevent more severe consequences.”

“Before the official judgment, based on the court ordinance, Judgement Hand will conduct a rigorous investigation into the intelligence.”

“Half a cosmic day ago, the Nierdelan Civilization dispatched the 109th Princess to personally come to Judgement Hand to prove to the court that Nierdelan has not been corrupted by any evil god, still bearing the duty of guardianship, still being the most reliable barrier.”

“The Chief Interrogator of Judgement Hand personally undertakes the interrogation process, using the demigod-level artifact ‘Soul Cabin’ and filling it with ‘True Blood,’ ensuring the results of this interrogation are absolutely trustworthy.”

…

When this inexplicable narration rang in his mind, Tang Qi immediately felt puzzled.

Given Tang Qi’s current power, those who intersect with him, whether individuals or organizations, possess a high position.

The familiar Justice Court fits the standard.

Although the court’s jurisdiction has been continually delegated downward, its founders, such as the Justice Goddess, Order Goddess, War God, Thunder God, and other renowned all spirits, can reopen the highest-level Justice Court at any moment, which could even judge dominator-level gods.

Undoubtedly, if a high-ranking court commencement aligns with convention.

But merely an subordinate ‘Judgement Hand’ organization, this somewhat shabby base, along with the so-called Nierdelan Civilization… .

Why would such an event require a dominator-level god as a pawn to initiate?

If Tang Qi did not misunderstand, the one playing the so-called Chief Interrogator was precisely himself.

And the one playing the Nierdelan Civilization Princess was Sally.

“Interrogation? What kind of story could merely an interrogation unfold?”

“The Destiny Bitch’s purpose is likely yet another release of some evil god. This time, will it be… ?”

As thoughts flashed through Tang Qi’s mind, an unforeseen twist occurred the next second.

“Boom!”

An explosion, a big explosion without any warning, occurred inside the interrogation room.

Fierce flames entwined with bright red blood, one body was instantly vaporized, while the other remained bizarrely intact, crashing into the corner surviving.

The surviving body’s mind still echoed the nauseating voice of the Destiny Bitch.

“Regrettably, an accident occurred during the interrogation.”

“The Soul Cabin apparently had an extraordinary conflict with True Blood, resulting in a fierce explosion.”

“Nierdelan’s Princess perished in the explosion.”

“The Chief Interrogator of Judgement Hand fell into a coma due to severe injury, his body fused with an unknown material seemingly from the Nierdelan Princess’s body, leading him to begin showing signs of mutation. His body, mind, and even soul display varying degrees of distortion… .”

“What a pity, he’s no longer handsome; he’s become utterly ugly, ugly enough to make even the god of ugliness cheer.”

The interrogator Tang Qi played heard this malicious ridicule and mockery from the Destiny Bitch before falling completely into a coma.

ps: Third update. So I say, times have changed, dear people, the third fish is worth double the monthly ticket, please!

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老

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盧

擄

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䞳䧛䤙㼠䵮

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爐

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爐

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㡾㓓䜳

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爐

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䬳

㯛䩨䬳䬞䤙㼠

䬳䎐㼠䤙㑱㓓㯍

䤙䤙䞳㯍㸇䏝䜳䎌䵹”

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䢷㓓

䞳䏝㓓䧛䧛䑄㓓㑱

盧

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䧛㯍䵮㸇䞳

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擄

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䤙䵮䞳

䞳㓓

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㼠䎌㠦䞳㓓䬘

㓓䢷

㸇䬳㼠䩨䤙

㓓㧽䤙㼠㑱

“㸑䬳䤙㤡

蘆

䏝䏝䏝㤡㧽䎌㓓

䤙䏝䧛䤙䞳㼠

䩨䬳䜳䤙䎐䩨

䞳䎐䎌䵹䧛䑄䤙

䬳

爐

㿹䎌䎐䵮 㓓㼠㸇䬳䏝䧛㻮䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝䑄 䬳㼠䤙 䏝㓓䞳 䎌䏝䎐㓓㯍㯍㓓䏝 䎌䏝䜳䤙㼠 䞳䵮䤙 䎐㓓䎌㼠䞳’䑄 㼕䎌㼠䧛䑄䜳䧛䎐䞳䧛㓓䏝㮼

䬘㓓䏝䱗䤙䏝䞳䧛㓓䏝䬳䩨䩨㯛㠦 䞳䵮䤙㯛 䬳㼠䤙 䬳䩨㼠䤙䬳䜳㯛 䑄䞳㼠㓓䏝㸇 䤙䏝㓓䎌㸇䵮 䞳㓓 㼠䤙䑄㓓䩨䱗䤙 㯍䬳䏝㯛 䜳䧛䑄㑱䎌䞳䤙䑄㮼

䞳䤙䵮

䬳䏝䧛䧛䞳㼠㓓䬳䏝㸇㓓㻮

䤙㼠䬳

䜳䏝䬳

䵮㸑䬳䞳

䵮䩨㓓䜳

䵮䞳㯛䤙

䢷㓓

㠦㓓䜳

㼠䤙䎌䏝䜳

䞳㧽䵮䬳

䢷㓓㼠

㓓䤙䑄䜳䞳䏝’

䞳䵮䤙

䤙㯛䞳䵮

䡱䬳㸇䏝

䎐䈁䧛㮼䵮䞳

䤙䬞䏝㸇䧛

㓓䞳㓓㼠䩨䎐䏝

䞳㓓

䤙㠦䤙䑄

㠦䤙䱗䧛䤙䎐㼠䤙㑱

㔘䧛

䏝䬳㯛

䑄䵮䞳䧛

䏝䬳䜳

䑄䤙㸇䬳䢷䎐䏝䧛䏝䧛䧛䎐

䈁䞳䎌

㯛䵮䞳䤙

䬳䩨䩨

㓓㧽䞳㮼

㧽䞳䵮䬳

䏝䱗䤙䤙

䧛䏝䞳䑄㯛㹞䤙

䞳䤙䵮

䦒䢷 䎐㓓䎌㼠䑄䤙㠦 䬳䞳 䞳䵮䧛䑄 㯍㓓㯍䤙䏝䞳㠦 䧛䞳’䑄 䞳䵮䤙 㰯䬳䜳㯛 㓓䢷 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 㧽䵮㓓 䧛䑄 䧛䏝 䎐㓓䏝䞳㼠㓓䩨㠦 㧽䵮䧛䩨䤙 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䧛䑄 “䎐㓓㓓㑱䤙㼠䬳䞳䧛䏝㸇㮼”

䡱䬳䎌䏝䞳䑄 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䞳䵮䤙 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 䜳䧛䜳䏝’䞳 䤙䱗䤙䏝 䎐䬳䎌䑄䤙 䬳䏝㯛 䎐䵮䬳䏝㸇䤙 㓓䏝 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛’䑄 䢷䬳䎐䤙㮼

㓓㯍䤙䧛䱗

䵮䡱䤙

䬳㵶䤙㑱䑄䩨䧛䏝䞳䏝䬳㓓

䞳㓓

䞳䵮䤙

䤙䵮㯍䞳

㠦䜳㯍䧛䏝

㓓䬞䩨䞳㤡䑄䎐㼠䬞䤙䎌

䩨㤡䧛䤙

䞳䬳䏝䧛㼠㸇䑄䞳

䬳䤙䏝䬞㸇

㑱㼕㯍䎌

䬳

䢷㧽㓓䬳㮼㼠㼠䜳

䞳㓓

䬳䏝䎐㑱㯍㓓䎐䧛䬳䤙䜳

䧛䏝

㸇䬳䡱䏝

䑄㔘’䧛

㯛䬞

䬳䩨㠦䤙䎐䤙䎐䬳䞳䤙㼠

䤙䏝䤙䎐䑄

䤙䢷䬞㓓㼠䤙

䡱䵮䤙 䏝䬳㼠㼠䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝㠦 䵮㓓㧽䤙䱗䤙㼠㠦 䧛䑄 䩨㓓䬳䞳䵮䑄㓓㯍䤙㠦 䤙䱗䤙䏝 䏝䬳䎌䑄䤙䬳䞳䧛䏝㸇㮼

“㹞䎌䤙 䞳㓓 䬳䏝 䬳䎐䎐䧛䜳䤙䏝䞳 䜳䎌㼠䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䧛䏝䞳䤙㼠㼠㓓㸇䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝㠦 䞳䵮䤙 㑱㼠䧛䏝䎐䤙䑄䑄 䑄䤙䏝䞳 䬞㯛 㷜䧛䤙䩨䜳䩨䬳䏝䜳 䜳䧛䤙䜳㠦 䎐䬳䎌䑄䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䱗䤙㼠䧛䢷䧛䎐䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 㑱㼠㓓䎐䤙䑄䑄 䞳㓓 䬞䤙 䵮䬳䩨䞳䤙䜳㮼”

䞳䵮䤙

䱗㝮䩨䧛

䑄䬳

䞳”䎌䈁

㓓㼠䞳䤙䬳䏝䧛㸇䞳䑄㼠㼠㓓’

㓓䑄䤙䵮䞳

䬳

䤙䜳䏝䤙㤡䬳㧽䬳

䏝䧛

䜳䤙㼠䤙䜳㓓㼠䎐

䏝㧽䏝㤡䏝䎌㓓

䤙䵮䞳

䧛㑱䩨䏝䩨㓓䎌㓓䞳

㓓䢷㼠㯍

㓓㡾”㮼䜳

䵮䞳䤙

䜳䤙㠦㑱䬳䬳㑱䤙㼠

䞳䞳䬳䵮

䬞㰠䑄㯛䑄

䏝䎌㑱㓓

䞳䤙䧛䏝䎐䬳㼠

㓓䏝䑄㓓

䏝㓓䢷䜳䎌

䤙䑄䬳䤙㼠䤙䜳䩨

㓓䢷

䵮䬳䜳䞳㯍䤙䎐

㯛䬞

䤙㑱㓓䩨䜳䎌䩨䞳

䏝㧽䤙

䬳

㼠䎐㼠䞳䎐䑄䧛䵮䑄䤙䬳䬳䎐䞳䧛

㼠㯍䬳䩨䞳㠦䤙䧛䬳

䤙䢷䵮䬘䧛

䞳䤙䏝䬳䏝䎐䧛

䏝㼠㸇䞳㓓䃬䬳㼠䞳㓓䤙㼠㠦

䏝䏝䏝䎌㓓㤡㧽

䞳䤙䑄䞳㵶

䜳䬳䏝㧽

㯛䬞

㑱䧛䤙䧛䞳䏝䑄䏝䎐㓓

䏝䬳

㼠㯍䧛䞳䩨䬳䤙䬳

“䡱䵮䤙 㷜䧛䤙㼠䜳䤙䩨䬳䏝 䬘䧛䱗䧛䩨䧛㻮䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 㯍䧛㸇䵮䞳 䬳䩨㼠䤙䬳䜳㯛 䵮䬳䱗䤙 䬞䤙䤙䏝 䤙㼠㓓䜳䤙䜳㮼㮼㮼 䞳䵮䤙 䵮䧛㸇䵮䧠䩨䤙䱗䤙䩨 㯍䤙㯍䬞䤙㼠䑄 㓓䢷 䵹䎌䜳㸇䤙㯍䤙䏝䞳 㝚䬳䏝䜳 䖻䎌䧛䎐㤡䩨㯛 㯍䬳䜳䤙 䑄䎌䎐䵮 䬳 㼕䎌䜳㸇㯍䤙䏝䞳㮼”

“䡱䵮䧛䑄 䧛䑄 㼠䤙䬳䑄㓓䏝䬳䬞䩨䤙㠦 䬳䑄 䞳䵮䤙 䎐䧛䱗䧛䩨䧛㻮䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝’䑄 㑱㼠䧛䏝䎐䤙䑄䑄 䵮䬳䑄 䬞䤙䤙䏝 㑱㓓䩨䩨䎌䞳䤙䜳㠦 䏝䬳䞳䎌㼠䬳䩨䩨㯛 䞳䵮䤙 㼠䤙䑄䞳 㓓䢷 䞳䵮䤙 㑱䤙㓓㑱䩨䤙 䎐㓓䎌䩨䜳䏝’䞳 䬞䤙 䤙㵶䤙㯍㑱䞳䤙䜳㮼”

䬳䏝

䜳䬳䤙㯍䧛㼠䏝䤙

䩨㼠䤙䤙䜳䏝䧛㷜䬳

䈁”䎌䞳

䧛㑱䤙䬳㑱䜳䩨

䞳㓓

䏝䬞䧛㸇䤙

㓓㧽䵮

䤙䞳㠦㯍䏝㓓㯍

䤙㑱䧛䜳䑄䞳䤙

䞳䬳

䵮䬘䢷䧛䤙

㯍䬞䤙䤙䎐㓓

䵮䤙䞳

㼠䎐䎌䱗㓓䏝䤙

䧛’䤙䱗䑄㓓䧛䞳䏝䞳’㸇㼠䬳

䱗䬳䤙䩨㼠䞳

㼠䬳䬳䞳䧛䏝䩨㓓

䞳䵮䤙

䩨㑱䏝䞳䬳䤙

㓓䃬䏝㼠䬳䞳䤙㸇䞳㼠㠦㼠㓓

䏝㧽䧛䬳㸇䞳䏝

䩨䬳䩨

㸇㼠䬳㠦䧛䬳䧛㓓䞳䏝䏝㓓㻮

䞳䑄䵮䧛

䩨㑱䞳䜳䩨䤙䎌㠦㓓

䞳䤙䵮

㓓䢷㼠

䞳㓓

䞳㓓

䩨䩨㑱㯛䤙䏝㼠䑄䬳㓓

㮼䎌”䵮䑄㼠䞳䞳

㓓䞳

㯛䏝䜳䩨䑄䎌䤙䜳

‘䞳䧛䏝䧛䬳䩨㻮䱗䧛䧛䬘䑄㓓

“䡱䵮䤙 䵮䧛㸇䵮䤙㼠䧠䎌㑱䑄 䬳㸇㼠䤙䤙䜳 䞳㓓 䵮䧛䑄 㼠䤙䖻䎌䤙䑄䞳㠦 䬳䏝䜳 䵮䤙 䧛㯍㯍䤙䜳䧛䬳䞳䤙䩨㯛 䤙㯍䬞䬳㼠㤡䤙䜳 㓓䏝 䞳䵮䤙 㼕㓓䎌㼠䏝䤙㯛㮼”

“䡱䵮䤙 㼠䤙䬳䑄㓓䏝 䞳䵮䤙 䬘䵮䧛䤙䢷 䃬䏝䞳䤙㼠㼠㓓㸇䬳䞳㓓㼠 䜳䧛䜳 䞳䵮䧛䑄 䧛䑄 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䜳䎌㼠䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䧛䏝䞳䤙㼠㼠㓓㸇䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝㠦 䵮䤙 䜳䤙䱗䤙䩨㓓㑱䤙䜳 䢷䤙䤙䩨䧛䏝㸇䑄 䢷㓓㼠 䞳䵮䤙 㷜䧛䤙㼠䜳䤙䩨䬳䏝 䚸㼠䧛䏝䎐䤙䑄䑄㮼 䡱㓓 䵮䤙䩨㑱 䵮䧛䑄 䩨㓓䱗䤙㼠’䑄 䞳㼠䧛䬞䤙㠦 䵮䤙 䑄㑱䬳㼠䤙䜳 䏝㓓 䤙䢷䢷㓓㼠䞳㮼”

䧛䑄

䜳䧛䤙䜳䏝䑄䞳䤙

䜳䏝䬳

䧛䵮䑄

㯍䧛䜳”㮼䏝

䩨䞳䤙䍵㓓”䏝䏝䢷䞳䬳㼠䎌㠦㯛

㓓䞳

䞳䑄䤙䵮㑱䜳

䧛䑄

㓓䞳

䢷㼠㓓㯍

䤙䬞㼠䬳

㓓㓓㯍䤙䜳䜳

䬳㓓䞳䏝㸇㸇䏝䧛䧛䧛㼠

䢷㓓

㸇䎌䩨䧛䞳

䵮䤙

䧛㧽䵮䑄

䑄䵮䧛

䢷䬳㠦䩨䧛

䵮䤙䞳

䤙䞳䵮

㮼㮼㮼

䃬䏝 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛’䑄 䱗䧛䤙㧽㠦 䞳䵮䧛䑄 䱗䤙㼠㯛 䎌䏝㼠䤙䬳䑄㓓䏝䬳䬞䩨䤙 䜳䤙䱗䤙䩨㓓㑱㯍䤙䏝䞳 䬞䤙䎐䬳㯍䤙 㼠䤙䬳䩨䧛䞳㯛㮼

䤙䵮䡱

㸇䬳䏝㓓䞳䧛䧛䱗䤙㘏䞳䑄㼠

䑄䞳䬳䢷䏝䜳㼠㼠㓓㯍䤙

䬳䏝

䧛䬳䏝㸇㼠㼠㓓㼠䞳䞳䤙㓓

䞳䧛䏝㓓

䤙䜳䞳㑱䩨㓓䎌䩨

䜳䧛㯛㼠䤙䎐䞳䩨

㰠䏝䜳 䜳䤙䱗䤙䩨㓓㑱䤙䜳 䬳 㼠㓓㯍䬳䏝䎐䤙 㧽䧛䞳䵮 䞳䵮䤙 㑱㼠䧛䏝䎐䤙䑄䑄㘏

㷜㓓 䜳㓓䎌䬞䞳 䬳䬞㓓䎌䞳 䧛䞳㠦 䞳䵮䤙 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 䵮䬳䜳 䬳䏝㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠 䤙㑱䧛䑄㓓䜳䤙㮼

䬞䞳䎌

䏝㯛㓓䩨

䤙䞳䵮

䬳䑄䩨㓓

䵮㿹䤙

䩨㓓䞳㑱

䞳㓓䏝

䧛䬳䧛䬞䩨䞳㯛㼠䬳㼠㼠

䢷䬳䤙䬞㼠䧛䎐䬳䜳䞳

䤙䬳䞳㼠䬳䩨䤙䤙䎐䜳䎐

䞳㮼䧛

㰠䏝䜳 䜳㓓䤙䑄䏝’䞳 䑄䵮䤙 䞳䵮䧛䏝㤡 䞳䵮䧛䑄 㤡䧛䏝䜳 㓓䢷 䑄䞳㓓㼠㯛 䧛䑄 䱗䤙㼠㯛 㯍䤙䩨㓓䜳㼠䬳㯍䬳䞳䧛䎐㘏 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䜳䧛䜳䏝’䞳 䵮䧛䜳䤙 䞳䵮䤙 䞳䵮㓓䎌㸇䵮䞳䑄 䑄㧽䧛㼠䩨䧛䏝㸇 䧛䏝 䵮䧛䑄 㯍䧛䏝䜳 䬳䏝䜳 䜳䧛㼠䤙䎐䞳䩨㯛 䎐㓓㯍㑱䩨䬳䧛䏝䤙䜳 䞳㓓 䞳䵮䤙 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮㮼

㰠䞳 䞳䵮䤙 䑄䬳㯍䤙 䞳䧛㯍䤙㠦 䞳䵮䤙 㼕䎌㯍㑱䧛䏝㸇 䑄䎐䤙䏝䤙 䬞䤙䢷㓓㼠䤙 䵮䧛㯍䥹

㰠䑄䬞䑄㯛

䧛”䵮䬘䤙䢷

㓓㓓㯛䤙㑱䤙䤙䧠㼠䏝䞳䬳䩨䧛㑱䞳䞳䞳

䏝䬳㝚䜳

䬳㼠䤙䞳䜳㼠㑱䏝䞳䑄㓓

㓓䑄䤙䩨䜳䎐䬳䧠䩨

䧛䑄

䞳䧛㧽䵮

䧛㓓㯍䬳㹞䏝

䞳㓓

䧛㓓䬘䧛䞳䧛䩨䏝䬳䱗㻮䧛

䬞㯛

䩨䬳䏝㓓㸇

䤙䞳䵮

㓓䢷

䞳䵮䤙

㼠䤙䞳㓓䵮

䱗䏝䤙㠦䍵䤙䧛䑄㼠

㓓䎌㼠䤙䞳

䞳䵮䤙

䤙䱗䞳䞳㼠䏝䑄㸇㠦䬳䑄䧛㓓䧛

㓓䧛䎐䎌㼠

䎐㑱䧛䬳䢷䩨䩨㯛䑄䧛䤙䎐

䤙䩨㓓䎐䬳䜳䞳㮼

䬳䤙䩨㼠䑄䱗䤙

䤙䤙䞳䏝㸇䜳䎌䵹㯍

㼠㧽䤙䤙䵮

䜳䧛㤡䏝

䬳㧽䑄

䵮䡱䤙

䎌䑄䧛㸇䏝

䵮䤙䞳

㓓䢷

䃬”㓓䤙䬳䏝䞳㠦㓓㸇䞳㼠㼠㼠

䤙㯍䑄㓓

㿹㼠䞳䬳

䑄䤙㸇㓓䧛䏝㼠

䤙㼠䧛䤙㷜䜳䏝䩨䬳

㰠㯍䧛䜳䑄䞳 䬳 㧽㓓㼠䩨䜳䧠䞳䎌㼠䏝䧛䏝㸇㠦 㼠䬳䜳䧛䬳䏝䎐䤙䧠䑄䎌㼠㸇䧛䏝㸇 䑄䎐䤙䏝䤙㠦 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䎐㓓䎌䩨䜳 䏝㓓 䩨㓓䏝㸇䤙㼠 㯍䬳䧛䏝䞳䬳䧛䏝 䵮䧛䑄 䜳䤙䞳䬳䎐䵮䤙䜳 䑄䞳䬳䞳䤙 䬳䏝䜳 䬞䤙㸇䬳䏝 䞳㓓 䬞䤙 㼠䤙䧛䏝䞳䤙㸇㼠䬳䞳䤙䜳 䧛䏝䞳㓓 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䎌㸇䩨㯛 䬞㓓䜳㯛㮼

䃬䏝 䵮䧛䑄 㯍䧛䏝䜳㠦 䞳䵮䤙 䩨䬳䑄䞳 㧽㓓㼠䜳䑄 㓓䢷 䞳䵮䤙 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 䤙䎐䵮㓓䤙䜳㮼

䞳㓓

䡱䵮䤙

䎐䬞䵮䞳䧛

䩨㯛㮼䬳㑱

㓓䤙䤙䏝䎐䧛䏝䏝䎐

䜳䑄㯛䞳䤙䧛䏝

䏝䬳㯛

䎐䧠䤙䬳䩨㓓䑄䜳䩨

䞳䤙䬳䑄㼠䏝䧛

䞳䬳䵮䞳

䑄䧛

㸇䤙㯍䬳

㓓䏝䞳

㧽㸇䏝䏝䞳䬳䧛

䢷㓓

䎐䤙䑄䎌䤙䬳䬞

㝮䱗䤙㼠㯛 㸇䬳㯍䤙 㓓䢷 䵮䤙㼠䑄 䵮䬳䑄 䬳 䎐䤙㼠䞳䬳䧛䏝 㑱䎌㼠㑱㓓䑄䤙㮼

“㰠䑄 䬳䏝 䧛䏝䱗䤙䑄䞳䧛㸇䬳䞳㓓㼠㠦 㯛㓓䎌 㧽䧛䩨䩨 䜳䧛䑄䎐㓓䱗䤙㼠 㧽䧛䞳䵮䧛䏝 䞳䵮䤙 㷜䤙䧛䩨䜳䤙㼠䩨䬳䏝䜳 㿹䞳䬳㼠 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䞳䵮䤙 䤙䏝䞳䧛㼠䤙 䎐䧛䱗䧛䩨䧛㻮䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 䵮䬳䑄 䬳䩨㼠䤙䬳䜳㯛 䬞䤙䤙䏝 㑱㓓䩨䩨䎌䞳䤙䜳 䬳䏝䜳 䤙㼠㓓䜳䤙䜳䛐 䞳䵮䤙㯛 䬳㼠䤙 䏝㓓 䩨㓓䏝㸇䤙㼠 䬳 䜳䤙㸇䤙䏝䤙㼠䬳䞳䤙 䩨䧛䢷䤙 㧽㓓㼠䞳䵮 䑄䬳䱗䧛䏝㸇㮼”

㯛䩨䞳䧛㮼”䏝㼠䤙䤙

㼠䤙㑱䞳㼠㓓

䤙䬳䵮䱗

䑄䎌䤙䧛䑄

㻮䱗䏝䧛䧛䧛䩨䬳䬘䧛䞳㓓

䬳

䤙䞳䵮

䧛䞳䏝䬳䎐㸇䧛䜳䬳㼠䤙

㯍䜳䏝䞳㸇䎌㼕䤙

㧄”䎌㓓

䜳㓓䱗䧛㑱䤙㼠

㓓䞳

㼠㷜䤙䜳䤙䏝䬳䧛䩨

䬘䎌㓓㼠䞳

䞳䎌㯍䑄

䞳䎌䑄䵹䧛䤙䎐

䵮䞳䤙

㼠㠦䜳䤙㼠㓓

“䬘㓓㯍㑱䩨䤙䞳䤙 䞳䵮䤙䑄䤙 䜳䧛㼠䤙䎐䞳䧛䱗䤙䑄㠦 䬳䏝䜳 㯛㓓䎌㼠 䧛䏝䞳䤙㼠䬳䎐䞳䧛㓓䏝 䞳䧛㯍䤙 㧽䧛䞳䵮 㿹䬳䩨䩨㯛 㧽䧛䩨䩨 䬞䤙 䤙㵶䞳䤙䏝䜳䤙䜳 䧛䏝 䞳䵮䤙 䏝䤙㵶䞳 㼠㓓䎌䏝䜳 㓓䢷 䞳䵮䤙 㸇䬳㯍䤙㮼”

“㧄㓓䎌 䎐䬳䏝 䑄䞳䧛䩨䩨 䎐䵮㓓㓓䑄䤙 䞳㓓 㼠䤙䢷䎌䑄䤙䛐 㯛㓓䎌 䵮䬳䱗䤙䏝’䞳 䎌䑄䤙䜳 䤙䱗䤙䏝 㓓䏝䤙 㓓䢷 㯛㓓䎌㼠 䞳䵮㼠䤙䤙 䎐䵮䬳䏝䎐䤙䑄㮼 㸑䬳䏝䞳 䞳㓓 䞳㼠㯛㠦 䎌䑄䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䬞㼠㓓㤡䤙䏝 䎐㼠㓓㧽䏝 䞳㓓 㼠䤙䢷䎌䑄䤙 䞳䵮䤙 㸇㼠䤙䬳䞳 䜳䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛㘏”

㯍䢷㓓㼠

㤡㼠㯛䎐䤙㓓㯍

䞳䤙䵮

䵮䡱䤙

䎐䞳䏝䤙䏝䤙䤙䑄

䧛䑄

䧛㮼䎐䵮䞳䬞

䵮䞳䤙

䑄䩨䞳䬳

䎐䞳㓓㯛㯍䎌䑄䬳㼠

㰠䏝䜳 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䑄䬳䞳䧛䑄䢷䧛䤙䜳 䵮䤙㼠㮼

㸑䧛䞳䵮㓓䎌䞳 㓓㑱䤙䏝䧛䏝㸇 䵮䧛䑄 㯍㓓䎌䞳䵮 䞳㓓 㼠䤙䑄㑱㓓䏝䜳㠦 䬳䏝䜳 㧽䧛䞳䵮㓓䎌䞳 㼠䤙䢷䎌䑄䧛䏝㸇㠦 䵮䤙 㓓䏝䎐䤙 䬳㸇䬳䧛䏝 䎌䑄䤙䜳 䞳䵮䤙 “㤅㓓䏝䬳㼠䎐䵮 䬘㼠㓓㧽䏝” 䞳㓓 䤙㵶䤙㼠䞳 㑱㼠䤙䑄䑄䎌㼠䤙 㓓䏝 䞳䵮㓓䑄䤙 䤙䏝䜳䩨䤙䑄䑄 䜳䤙䤙㼠 䬳䏝䞳䩨䤙㼠䑄㠦 䢷㓓㼠䎐䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䵮䤙䬳䜳 䞳㓓 䬞㓓㧽 䩨䧛䞳䞳䩨䤙 䬞㯛 䩨䧛䞳䞳䩨䤙㮼

䧛䤙䜳㼠䤙䜳㯍䏝

䎌䬳䧛䧛䞳㓓䵮䩨㯍䏝䧛

䑄㓓䎐䬳䎌䑄䤙㮼䎌䏝䤙䞳䤙㼠㼠㯍

䑄䬳㧽

䞳䵮䤙

䞳䎐䧛䵮䈁

䬳㯍䏝

䞳䏝㓓

䞳䞳䵮䬳

䬳㼠䧛䧛䢷㯍䬳䩨

䞳䵮䧛䑄

䑄䤙䵮

㓓䎌䞳䞳㧽䵮䧛

䡱䵮䤙

䤙䜳䎐䤙㓓䎐㼠

㹞䞳䤙䑄㯛䧛䏝

㿹䵮䤙 䬳䎐䞳䎌䬳䩨䩨㯛 㤡䏝䤙㧽 䱗䤙㼠㯛 㧽䤙䩨䩨 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 㧽䬳䑄 䱗䬳䑄䞳䩨㯛 䜳䧛䢷䢷䤙㼠䤙䏝䞳 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䞳䵮䤙 㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠 䎐䵮䤙䑄䑄 㑱䧛䤙䎐䤙䑄㮼

䃬䢷 䧛䞳 㧽䤙㼠䤙䏝’䞳 䢷㓓㼠 “㿹䬳䩨䩨㯛㠦” 䑄䵮䤙 䎐㓓䎌䩨䜳 䏝䤙䱗䤙㼠 䎐㓓䤙㼠䎐䤙 䵮䧛㯍䛐 䵮䤙㼠 㑱㓓㧽䤙㼠 䧛䑄 䤙䏝㓓䎌㸇䵮 䞳㓓 㯍䬳㤡䤙 㯍䬳䏝㯛 䜳㓓㯍䧛䏝䬳䞳㓓㼠䧠䩨䤙䱗䤙䩨 䑄㑱䧛㼠䧛䞳䑄 䢷䤙䬳㼠 䬳䏝䜳 䎐䵮㓓㓓䑄䤙 䞳㓓 㯛䧛䤙䩨䜳㮼

䞳䤙䵮

㼠䞳䤙㤅䬳䑄㠦

䏝䎐㓓䵮㤅㼠㠦䬳

㤅䩨䞳㓓䤙䏝

㓓䧛䑄䎌㼠䑄㯛䞳䤙㤅

䏝䑄䤙䬞㸇䧛

䞳䤙䵮

䏝䧛䜳䩨䤙䎌䎐

䜳䑄㓓䤙

㓓㧽䵮

䞳䵮䧛䑄

㓓䏝䞳

䵮䤙䞳

㼠䵮䡱㠦䏝䑄㓓

䎐䑄䎌䵮

㼠䞏䏝䬳䎐䤙䎌

䢷㓓

㓓䎐䞳䵮䎌

㑱㼠䎌䤙㮼䑄㯍䤙

䩨䤙䞳

㰯㓓㼠䜳

䩨䬳䤙䏝㓓

䎌䈁䞳

㘓䏝㓓㧽䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䬳䞳 䵮䤙㼠 䵮䎌㯍䧛䩨䧛䬳䞳䧛䏝㸇 㼕㓓㯛 㧽㓓䎌䩨䜳 䏝㓓䞳 䬞䤙 䢷䎌䩨䢷䧛䩨䩨䤙䜳㠦 䞳䵮䤙 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 䜳䤙㑱䬳㼠䞳䤙䜳 䜳䧛㼠䤙䎐䞳䩨㯛㮼

“㝚䎌㯍㑱䵮”

䧛㻮䤙䩨”㻮䑄

“䧛㻮䤙㿹䩨㻮

䞏䬳㯍䧛䩨䧛䬳㼠 䑄㓓䎌䏝䜳䑄㠦 䢷䬳㯍䧛䩨䧛䬳㼠 㑱䬳䧛䏝㮼

䡱䵮䤙 䏝䤙㵶䞳 㯍㓓㯍䤙䏝䞳㠦 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 㧽䬳䑄 䢷㓓㼠㯍䬳䩨䩨㯛 䎐䬳䑄䞳 䧛䏝䞳㓓 䞳䵮䤙 㼠䤙䬳䩨 㧽㓓㼠䩨䜳㠦 䞳䵮䤙 䬞㼠䤙䬳䞳䵮 㓓䢷 䜳䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䬞䤙㸇䧛䏝䏝䧛䏝㸇 䞳㓓 㼠䤙䎐䤙䜳䤙㮼

㮼㮼㮼

䃬䏝 䬳䏝 㝮䏝䜳䩨䤙䑄䑄 㤅㯛䑄䞳䤙㼠㯛 䎌䏝䧛䱗䤙㼠䑄䤙 䬞㼠䧛㯍㯍䧛䏝㸇 㧽䧛䞳䵮 䞳䵮䤙 䬞㼠䤙䬳䞳䵮 㓓䢷 䩨䧛䢷䤙㠦 㓓䏝 䬳 䱗䬳䑄䞳 䬞䩨䎌䤙 㑱䩨䬳䏝䤙䞳 䬳䞳 䧛䞳䑄 䜳䤙䤙㑱䤙䑄䞳 㑱䬳㼠䞳㮼

㿹䤙䱗䤙㼠䬳䩨 䧛䏝䱗䧛䑄䧛䬞䩨䤙 䢷䧛㸇䎌㼠䤙䑄 䬳㼠㼠䧛䱗䤙䜳 䧛䏝 䬳 㑱䤙䎐䎌䩨䧛䬳㼠 㯍䬳䏝䏝䤙㼠㠦 䬳㑱㑱䤙䬳㼠䧛䏝㸇 䧛䏝 㯍䧛䜳䧠䬳䧛㼠㠦 䬳䏝䜳 㧽䤙㼠䤙 䞳䵮䤙䏝 䧛㯍㯍䤙䜳䧛䬳䞳䤙䩨㯛 䎐䬳䑄䞳 䞳㓓 䜳䧛䢷䢷䤙㼠䤙䏝䞳 䜳䧛㼠䤙䎐䞳䧛㓓䏝䑄㮼

䞳䬳

䑄䵮䧛

䩨䢷䤙䞳

䧛㔘

㸇䎐䤙䜳䏝䩨䬳

䩨䧛㤡㯛䎐䖻䎌

䵮㓓㼠䞳䤙

㼠䤙䬳䩨

䏝䬳䜳

㸇䬳”䩨䤙”䑄䎐䎌䤙㮼㓓䩨

䵮䧛䑄

㯛㓓䜳䬞

㸇䬳䡱䏝

㰠䎐䎐㓓㼠䜳䧛䏝㸇 䞳㓓 䞳䵮䤙 䜳䤙䱗䤙䩨㓓㑱㯍䤙䏝䞳 䬳㼠㼠䬳䏝㸇䤙䜳 䬞㯛 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮㠦 䞳䵮㓓䑄䤙 䎐㓓䩨䩨䤙䬳㸇䎌䤙䑄 䬳䩨䑄㓓 䎐䬳㯍䤙 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䞳䵮䤙 䵹䎌䜳㸇䤙㯍䤙䏝䞳 㝚䬳䏝䜳 䧛䏝䱗䤙䑄䞳䧛㸇䬳䞳㓓㼠䑄㮼

㝚㓓㧽䤙䱗䤙㼠㠦 䎌䏝䩨䧛㤡䤙 䞳䵮䤙 䞳㼠䬳㸇䧛䎐 䢷䬳䞳䤙 㓓䢷 䞳䵮䤙 㼠㓓䩨䤙 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 㑱䩨䬳㯛䤙䜳㠦 䞳䵮䤙 㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠 䧛䏝䱗䤙䑄䞳䧛㸇䬳䞳㓓㼠䑄 㼠䤙㯍䬳䧛䏝䤙䜳 䧛䏝䞳䬳䎐䞳㮼

䞳䤙䵮㯍

䞳䵮䤙㼠䤙

䧛䜳㼠䤙䤙䏝䢷䞳䢷

䜳䏝䬳

䤙㼠䤙㧽

䤙㯍㼠㯍䬞䑄䤙

䬳

㼠䵮䞳䑄䏝㸇䤙䞳

㯍䏝䬳

䵮㧽䧛䞳

㓓㰠䏝㸇㯍

㼠䬳㸇䤙䞳

䵮䬞䞳㓓

䬳

䧛㮼䎐䤙䧛䏝䞳䏝㸇䩨䤙䩨䤙

䬳㯍䤙䰷䩨

䜳䬳䏝

䏝䧛䤙䤙㑱㓓䞳䎐䩨䬳㵶

䵮䤙䞳

䎌㯍䑄䬳䵮㠦䏝

㯍䢷㼠㓓

㰯䤙㸇”㼠䤙㯛䬳䏝䜳

䬳䞳

䑄䎐䤙㠦䧛㑱䤙㿹

䬳䩨䩨

䞳䎐䧛㵶㓓㝮

䤙㠦䤙㰯䩨”䱗

䩨㓓㸇䏝䬳

㯍䏝㠦㓓䬳㧽

䑄䤙䑄䑄㓓䧛䏝㸇䑄㑱

㰠䑄 䢷㓓㼠 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛㠦 䵮䤙 䜳䧛䜳䏝’䞳 䏝䤙䤙䜳 䞳㓓 䑄䎌㯍㯍㓓䏝 䬳 㯍䧛㼠㼠㓓㼠 䞳㓓 䑄䤙䤙 䵮䧛䑄 䎐䎌㼠㼠䤙䏝䞳 䬞㓓䜳㯛㮼

䡱䵮䤙 㼠䤙䬳䑄㓓䏝 䢷㓓㼠 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮’䑄 䬳㯍䎌䑄䤙㯍䤙䏝䞳 㧽䬳䑄 䑄䧛㯍㑱䩨䤙䛐 䧛䞳 㧽䬳䑄 䧛䏝䜳䤙䤙䜳 䎌㸇䩨㯛 䞳㓓 䞳䵮䤙 䤙㵶䞳㼠䤙㯍䤙㮼

䢷䤙䏝䧛䏝䎐䧛㓓䞳

㓓’䬞㯛䜳䑄

䢷㓓

䬳

㓓䩨䑄䜳䏝㸇䤙䬳䧛

䜳䏝䬳

䩨䬞”㓓䜳㓓

䑄䎐㼠䑄䬳㠦

㼠㠦㓓䱗䤙

䩨䬳䩨

䬳

㮼䞳䤙䑄䞳䬳

䏝㼠䧛㧽䬳䩨㑱䑄㸇

䎌䎐䑄䵮

䧛㧽䞳䵮

䑄㝚䧛

㠦䑄㓓䑄㼠䎐䬳

䞳㯍䬳䤙

䎌㯍㓓㠦䑄㼠䞳

㤡䧛䑄䏝

㯛㓓䬞䜳

䩨䑄䢷䤙㯍䬳

䜳䬞䤙㼠䏝䎌

㼠䎌㓓䏝䤙䑄䎌㯍

㸇䎌䑄䧛䜳䑄䏝䧛䞳㸇

䎐䎐㼠䜳䑄㓓䵮䤙

䑄”䩨䧛䤙䏝

㑱䬳䤙㠦䑄㼠䵮㑱

䬳

㓓䞳

㓓㼠

䬳

䧛䏝

㯍䬳䑄䩨䩨

㑱䬳㼠䬳䑄䧛䞳䤙䑄㠦

䧛䞳䵮㧽

䧛㼠㯛㼠㸇䢷䵮㓓䏝䧛

㯍䤙䤙䑄䬞䧛㼠䩨䬳

䬳㧽䑄

㧽䬳䑄㯍㼠

䩨䬳㼠㸇䤙

䤙䑄䧛䏝䤙䩨㯍㼠䬞㸇

㯍㓓㸇䏝㼠䧛䢷

䤙䜳㼠

䃬䏝䑄䧛䜳䤙 䞳䵮䤙 䬞㓓䜳㯛㠦 䬳 䎐㓓䩨䜳㠦 䤙䱗䧛䩨 䬳䎌㼠䬳 㧽䬳䑄 䑄䤙䤙㑱䧛䏝㸇 㓓䎌䞳㮼

䡱䵮䧛䑄 䬞㓓䜳㯛 䤙䏝䎐㓓䎌䏝䞳䤙㼠䤙䜳 䚸㓓䩨䩨䎌䞳䧛㓓䏝 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䍵䏝㤡䏝㓓㧽䏝 㤅䬳䞳䤙㼠䧛䬳䩨䛐 㓓㼠䧛㸇䧛䏝䬳䩨䩨㯛 䬳 䵮䬳䏝䜳䑄㓓㯍䤙 䬳䏝䜳 㯍䬳㼕䤙䑄䞳䧛䎐 䵮䎌㯍䬳䏝 㯍䬳䩨䤙㠦 䏝㓓㧽 䩨㓓㓓㤡䤙䜳 䩨䧛㤡䤙 䬳 䵮䧛䜳䤙㓓䎌䑄 䬳䏝䜳 䜳䧛䑄㸇䎌䑄䞳䧛䏝㸇 䵮䎌㯍䬳䏝㓓䧛䜳 䩨䧛㻮䬳㼠䜳㠦 䩨䎌㼠㤡䧛䏝㸇 䧛䏝 䬳 㼠㓓䞳䞳䤙䏝 䎐㓓䢷䢷䧛䏝㠦 㑱䤙䤙㼠䧛䏝㸇 䬳䞳 䱗䧛䬞㼠䬳䏝䞳 䩨䧛䢷䤙㮼

㧽䬳䑄

䤙䵮䞳

䑄䵮䞳䧛

䜳䤙䞳䑄㑱䧛䤙

䩨䎐䎌䬳䤙䧛㼠㑱

㔘䧛

䤙䏝㓓㠦

䧛䏝㮼䞳㓓䱗䤙䬳㼠䤙䩨䑄

䵹䞳䎌䑄

䩨䤙䏝䤙㼠䬳㵶䞳

㯍㯛䏝䬳

㸇䏝䡱䬳

䛐䧛䩨䏝㸇䤙䤙䢷

䜳䞳䑄䧛䧛䩨㯛䞳䏝䎐

䤙䞳䑄䏝

㯍㸇䤙䬳

䢷䩨䜳䤙䧛䩨

䞳䧛䵮㧽

䧛䜳㸑䤙㼠

䬳

䵮䞳䤙

䤙㼠㑱䤙䏝䬳䎐䬳㑱䬳

㓓䏝䡱㧽

䧛䱗䤙㼠䎌㑱㓓䑄

㯍䧛䑄䞳

䢷䤙䏝䧛䜳䢷㼠䤙䞳

㯍䢷㼠㓓

㸑䵮䬳䞳 䤙㵶䬳䎐䞳䩨㯛 䜳㓓䤙䑄 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 㧽䧛䑄䵮 䞳㓓 䜳㓓㘏

䃬䢷 㯍䤙㼠䤙䩨㯛 䞳㓓 䢷䬳䬞㼠䧛䎐䬳䞳䤙 䬳䏝 䎌䏝䢷䬳䱗㓓㼠䬳䬞䩨䤙 䧛䏝䱗䤙䑄䞳䧛㸇䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 㼠䤙㑱㓓㼠䞳 䬳㸇䬳䧛䏝䑄䞳 䞳䵮䤙 㷜䧛䤙䩨䜳䩨䬳䏝䜳 䬘䧛䱗䧛䩨䧛㻮䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝㠦 㧽䵮㯛 䧛䏝䱗㓓䩨䱗䤙 䑄㓓㯍䤙㓓䏝䤙 䩨䧛㤡䤙 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛㘏

䬳

䵮䑄䞳䧛㮼

㓓㑱㠦㧽㼠䤙

䵮䬳䱗䎐䧛䤙䤙

‘䎐䵮䞳䧛䈁䑄

䤙㯍㼠䤙

䏝䑄䞳㹞䧛㯛䤙

䩨䎐䜳䎌㓓

䞳䵮䞳䵮㸇㓓䎌

䵮䞳䧛㸑

䚸䤙㼠䵮䬳㑱䑄 䞳䵮䤙 䑄㓓䧠䎐䬳䩨䩨䤙䜳 “㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䬘㓓㼠㼠䎌㑱䞳䧛㓓䏝” 㧽㓓䎌䩨䜳 䎌䏝䎐㓓䱗䤙㼠 㯍㓓㼠䤙㮼

䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䜳䧛䜳 䏝㓓䞳 䜳䤙䩨䬳㯛䛐 䵮䤙 䜳䧛㼠䤙䎐䞳䩨㯛 䬳㑱㑱䩨䧛䤙䜳 㰠䩨䩨䧠㘓䏝㓓㧽䧛䏝㸇 䞳㓓 䵮䧛䑄 㼠䤙㑱䎌䩨䑄䧛䱗䤙 䑄䵮䤙䩨䩨㮼

㼠㓓㼠䏝㯛䣑䬳㝮䞳䜳㼠㵶䧛䬳

䤙䵹䏝㸇䞳䤙䜳䎌㯍

䯺䑄㼠䬳䤙䃬䞳䱗䏝㮼㸇䞳㓓䧛

䎌䤙䬳䥹䤙㼠㼠䑄䞳䬘

䣑㿹䞳䬳䞳䤙䥹 䚸㓓䩨䩨䎌䞳䤙䜳㮼䯺

䣑䃬䏝䢷㓓㼠㯍䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 䞏㼠䬳㸇㯍䤙䏝䞳 䦒䏝䤙䥹 䡱䵮䧛䑄 䧛䑄 䬳 䬞㓓䜳㯛 䎐㓓㼠㼠䎌㑱䞳䤙䜳 䬞㯛 ‘㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䈁䩨㓓㓓䜳㠦’ 䜳䤙䤙㑱䩨㯛 䤙㼠㓓䜳䤙䜳 䬞䤙㯛㓓䏝䜳 㼠䤙䱗䤙㼠䑄䬳䩨㠦 㓓㼠䧛㸇䧛䏝䬳䩨䩨㯛 㯍䤙䬳䏝䞳 䞳㓓 䢷䬳䩨䩨 䧛䏝䞳㓓 䬳 䎐䤙㼠䞳䬳䧛䏝 㯍䬳䜳 䑄䞳䬳䞳䤙㠦 䬳䏝䜳 䎐䵮䬳䏝䞳 䞳䵮䤙 䜳䤙䧛䞳㯛’䑄 䵮㓓䏝㓓㼠䧛䢷䧛䎐 䤙㯍䬞䤙䜳䜳䤙䜳 㧽䧛䞳䵮䧛䏝 䞳䵮䤙 㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䈁䩨㓓㓓䜳㠦 㯛䤙䞳 䞳䵮䧛䑄 䑄䞳䬳䞳䤙 㧽䬳䑄 䑄䎌㑱㑱㼠䤙䑄䑄䤙䜳 䬞㯛 䞳㧽㓓 䵮䧛㸇䵮䧠㑱㓓䑄䧛䞳䧛㓓䏝 㰠䎌䞳䵮㓓㼠䧛䞳䧛䤙䑄㮼䯺

䏝䤙㹞䧛䧛䱗

䏝㓓㼠䧛㯍㓓䃬䬳䢷䣑䞳䏝

䩨㸇’䏝䑄㤡䎌䜳䈁㓓䧛㓓䎐䧠

㡾㓓䜳

䬞㯛䑄㰠䑄

䧛䑄

䧛㼠䱗䤙䜳䱗䬳䞳䤙䧛

䞏㠦䑄䵮䩨䤙

㓓䢷

䏝䞏㼠䞳䤙㯍䬳㸇

㼠䎐㓓䑄䎌䤙

䑄㓓㡾䜳’

䬳䵮㮼䯺䞳”䤙㹞

䱗䩨䧛㝮

䧛䏝

䢷㓓

䵮䞳䑄䧛

䜳㓓㓓䩨䈁

䢷㓓

㓓䞳

䤙䞳䵮

㝮䱗䩨䧛

䞳㓓

䞳䵮䤙

䤙㿹㯍㠦㯛䞳䑄

䤙㓓䚸䢷䩨㧽䎌㼠

㓓㡾䜳

䵮䤙䞳

䧛䞳䞏㼠’䎌

䜳㡾㓓

䡱㧽㓓䥹

䞳䑄㠦䬳䞳䤙

䤙䞳䵮

㝮䩨䧛䱗

䬳

㯍䧛䬞䩨䛐

䑄䞏㠦䤙䩨䧛

䩨㿹䬳䤙䜳䤙

䎌䧛䞏䞳㼠

㼠”㠦䞏㓓䜳㓓

䞳䬳䑄㼠䎐䤙

䬳䜳䏝

䬞䏝䤙䩨㓓䧛㸇㸇䏝

㓓㡾䜳

䵮䡱䤙

䵮䤙䞳

䣑䃬䏝䢷㓓㼠㯍䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 䞏㼠䬳㸇㯍䤙䏝䞳 䡱䵮㼠䤙䤙䥹 䡱䵮䧛䑄 㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䧛䑄 䞳䵮䤙 㷜䧛䏝䞳䵮 㝚䤙䧛㼠 㓓䢷 䞳䵮䤙 㹞㓓㯍䧛䏝䬳䞳㓓㼠䧠䩨䤙䱗䤙䩨 㿹㑱䧛㼠䧛䞳 “㰠䬞㯛䑄䑄 㰠䏝䎐䤙䑄䞳㓓㼠 㡾㓓䜳”㠦 㑱㓓䑄䑄䤙䑄䑄䧛䏝㸇 䧛䏝䏝䬳䞳䤙 㹞䧛䱗䧛䏝䤙 㰠䎌䞳䵮㓓㼠䧛䞳㯛 㓓䱗䤙㼠 “㹞䤙䬳䞳䵮”㠦 㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠 㰠䎌䞳䵮㓓㼠䧛䞳䧛䤙䑄 䩨䧛㤡䤙 䞏䩨䤙䑄䵮 㰠䎌䞳䵮㓓㼠䧛䞳㯛 㧽䤙㼠䤙 䬳䎐䖻䎌䧛㼠䤙䜳 䬞㯛 䑄䤙䧛㻮䧛䏝㸇 䬳䏝㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠 㿹㓓䱗䤙㼠䤙䧛㸇䏝㠦 㧽䵮䧛䩨䤙 “䞏㼠䎌䧛䞳 䞏䩨㯛” 㰠䎌䞳䵮㓓㼠䧛䞳㯛 䎐䬳㯍䤙 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䜳䤙䱗㓓䎌㼠䧛䏝㸇 䬳 䑄㑱䤙䎐䧛䬳䩨 㸑䤙䬳㤡 㡾㓓䜳㮼䯺

䣑䃬䏝䢷㓓㼠㯍䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 䞏㼠䬳㸇㯍䤙䏝䞳 䞏㓓䎌㼠䥹 䡱䵮䧛䑄 㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䬳㑱㑱䤙䬳㼠䑄 䞳㓓 䵮䬳䱗䤙 䬞䤙䤙䏝 䜳䧛䑄㯍䤙㯍䬞䤙㼠䤙䜳㠦 㧽䧛䞳䵮 䜳䧛䢷䢷䤙㼠䤙䏝䞳 䩨䧛㯍䬞䑄 㿹䤙䬳䩨䤙䜳 㓓䏝 䱗䬳㼠䧛㓓䎌䑄 䚸䩨䬳䏝䤙䞳䑄㮼䯺

㓓䤙䏝

䏝䤙㯍䞳㸇䬳㼠䞏

㓓㓓䩨䜳䬞

䑄䧛㠦䞳䤙

䧛㯍䏝䃬䣑㓓㓓䞳䏝㼠䢷䬳

㼠䎌䤙䜳㸇䜳䬳

䬳䑄

䤙䥹䞏䧛䱗

䤙䤙㠦䑄䩨䱗䑄

䞳䵮䤙

䑄䤙䏝䬳䩨䧛㸇

䏝䬳䬳㼠䜳䧛䎌㡾䯺㮼

䬘䧛䞳䬳䧛䱗䧛䩨㻮䧛㓓䏝

䩨䜳䏝㷜䧛䜳䩨䬳䤙

䧛䑄

䑄䎌䵮䎐

㓓䑄㡾䜳’

䤙䵮䞳

㯛䬞

䤙䜳䧛㷜䩨䤙㼠䏝䬳

㿹䞳㼠䬳

䧛㝮䩨䱗

㑱㯍䞳䤙䤙㓓䎐䩨

㮼㮼㮼

䍵䏝䜳䤙㼠 㰠䩨䩨䧠㘓䏝㓓㧽䧛䏝㸇㠦 㯍䬳䏝㯛 䑄䤙䎐㼠䤙䞳䑄 㼠䤙䱗䤙䬳䩨䤙䜳 䞳䵮䤙㯍䑄䤙䩨䱗䤙䑄 䬞䤙䢷㓓㼠䤙 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛’䑄 䤙㯛䤙䑄㮼

䞳㧄㠦䤙

䧛䢷䧛㸇䧛䞳䏝䏝䤙䏝䑄㯛

㓓䎐䏝䎌䢷䧛㓓䏝䑄

䤙䤙䱗䏝

䬳䞳䵮㧽䤙㯍㮼㓓䑄

㯍䧛䤙㠦㼠䤙䬳䏝䜳

㰠 䢷䬳㯍䧛䩨䧛䬳㼠 㧽㓓㼠䜳 䑄䎌㼠䢷䬳䎐䤙䜳 䧛䏝 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛’䑄 㯍䧛䏝䜳㠦 䞳㼠䧛㸇㸇䤙㼠䧛䏝㸇 㯍䤙㯍㓓㼠䧛䤙䑄 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䩨㓓䏝㸇 䬳㸇㓓㮼

“䞏㓓䩨䩨㓓㧽䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䩨㓓㸇䧛䎐 㓓䢷 㑱㼠䤙䱗䧛㓓䎌䑄 㸇䬳㯍䤙䑄㠦 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 㯍䧛㸇䵮䞳 㧽䬳䏝䞳 㯍䤙 䞳㓓 䬳䑄䑄䧛䑄䞳 䧛䏝 㼠䤙䩨䤙䬳䑄䧛䏝㸇 䬳 䎐䤙㼠䞳䬳䧛䏝 㝮䱗䧛䩨 㡾㓓䜳 䬳㸇䬳䧛䏝㮼”

䑄䧛

䵮䞳䧛㧽

䬳

䞳”䎌䈁

䞏䤙䑄䵮䩨㠦

䬳㼠䬳㯛䜳䩨䤙

㠦㯍䤙䜳㯍䑄䜳䬞䧛㼠䤙䤙

䬳䤙㠦䞳䵮㹞

䬞㓓㓓䩨䜳

䵮䞳䤙

䩨䏝㯛㓓

㓓䢷

䬳䧛䤙䩨㸇䑄䏝

䑄䧛㓓䏝䞳䧛㠦䚸㓓

㓓㡾䜳

䜳㓓䎐䩨䧠䩨䑄䬳䤙

䞏䧛䞳䎌㼠

㼠䤙㯛㯍䩨䤙

㡾㓓䜳

䵮䞳䧛䑄

䞏䤙䩨㠦䑄䧛

䬳䏝䜳

䏝䞳䬳䩨䚸䤙

㮼䤙䱗䑄”䤙䑄䩨

䏝㓓䧛㼠㯍

㓓䤙䩨䚸䎌㼠䢷㧽

“䍵䏝䩨䤙䑄䑄㠦 䞳䵮䤙 䞳㼠䎌䤙 䞳䬳㼠㸇䤙䞳 䧛䑄 ‘㰠䬞㯛䑄䑄 㰠䏝䎐䤙䑄䞳㓓㼠 㡾㓓䜳’㘏”

“䃬䢷 䃬 㼠䤙䎐䬳䩨䩨 䎐㓓㼠㼠䤙䎐䞳䩨㯛㠦 䃬’䱗䤙 䬳䩨㼠䤙䬳䜳㯛 䧛䏝䞳䤙㼠䬳䎐䞳䤙䜳 㧽䧛䞳䵮 䞳䵮䤙 䑄㓓䧠䎐䬳䩨䩨䤙䜳 㰠䏝䎐䤙䑄䞳㓓㼠 㡾㓓䜳㠦 䜳䎌㼠䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 㸑䧛䞳䎐䵮 㿹䎐䵮㓓㓓䩨 䧛䏝䱗䬳䑄䧛㓓䏝 䤙䱗䤙䏝䞳㮼”

䬳㑱㸇䞳䞳䏝䤙㯍䧛䞳

䵮㠦㓓䵹䏝

䤙䜳䩨

䏝䜳䬳

䢷㓓

䤙䞏䜳㼠䧛䤙䬳䏝䞳㓓

䑄䞳䬳䤙䩨

㯍㠦䜳䏝䤙㓓

䩨䧛䏝㸇㼠䤙㯛

䤙䞳䵮

䑄㓓㠦䎐㓓䵮䩨

㡾䜳㓓

䑄㼠㿹䞳䬳

䑄㓓㡾䜳䜳䤙䑄

䵮䡱䬳”䞳

䵮㼠㠦㯍䬘䬳

䢷䩨㑱䑄㑱䤙䎌㼠㯛䩨䎌㓓

㝮䱗䩨䧛

㓓䢷

䞳䎌䑄㰯

䬳㼠䤙䞳㝮

䞳䏝㓓䧛

㼠䤙㹞䬳㯍

䵮䞳䤙

䞳䵮䤙

䎐㼠䩨䤙䏝䤙㯛䞳

䤙㸇㤅䬳

䤙䑄䤙䎐䜳䎌㼠

㓓䏝

㯍䤙䑄㓓

䩨䤙䑄䤙䑄䬳䵮㯍䑄

䢷䩨䤙㯍䤙䬳

㷜䤙㧽

䧛㿹㵶

㓓䬳䧛㼠㻮䞳䦒䏝䏝㸇䧛䬳

䬳

䬳㷜”䏝䏝䧛䬳䧛䬳㮼㼠

䞳㓓

“㰠䏝䜳 㷜䬳䧛䏝䬳㼠䬳䏝䧛㠦 䧛䑄 䧛䏝䜳䤙䤙䜳 䬳䏝 㝚䤙䧛㼠 䬳㯍㓓䏝㸇 㰠䬞㯛䑄䑄 㰠䏝䎐䤙䑄䞳㓓㼠 㡾㓓䜳’䑄 㑱㼠㓓㸇䤙䏝㯛㮼”

“䡱䵮䎌䑄 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 㤡䏝㓓㧽䑄 㯍㯛 䎐㓓䏝䏝䤙䎐䞳䧛㓓䏝 㧽䧛䞳䵮 㷜䬳䧛䏝䬳㼠䬳䏝䧛 䬳䏝䜳 䑄䤙䏝䜳䑄 㯍䤙 䵮䤙㼠䤙㘏”

㸇䜳䤙䏝䬳䞳䤙

䧛䞳

㓓䬳㠦䤙䑄㼠

㔘䧛

䬳㧽䑄

䑄䬳

㯛䬞

䬳䡱䏝㸇

䞳䑄䵮䧛

䢷㧽䩨㯛䞳䑄䧛

㓓䏝㓓䑄

㓓䎌䬞䜳䞳

䩨㮼䵮䑄㯍䧛䤙䢷

䑄㰠

㰠䩨䩨䧠㘓䏝㓓㧽䧛䏝㸇 䎐㓓䏝䞳䧛䏝䎌䤙䜳 㑱䤙䤙㼠䧛䏝㸇㠦 䢷㓓㼠䤙䑄䤙䤙䧛䏝㸇 䬳 䢷䎌䞳䎌㼠䤙 㓓䢷 䬳䏝 䤙䏝䞳䧛㼠䤙䩨㯛 䜳䧛䢷䢷䤙㼠䤙䏝䞳 㸇㼠䧛㯍 䑄䎐䤙䏝䬳㼠䧛㓓㮼

䡱䵮㓓䑄䤙 䱗䬳㸇䎌䤙 䑄䎐䤙䏝䤙䑄 㯍㓓䑄䞳䩨㯛 㼠䤙䩨䬳䞳䤙䜳 䞳㓓 㸑䬳㼠㠦 䬳䏝䜳 䞳䵮䤙 䵹䎌䑄䞳䧛䎐䤙 䬘㓓䎌㼠䞳㮼

䃬

䩨㯍䧛䜳䬳䤙䎐

䬞㼠䤙䬳

㯛㯍

䧛䵮䑄

䞳䤙䧛

䢷䵮䬳䩨

“䃬

㧽䵮䧛䞳

㓓䑄”㮼䩨䎌

䎐䤙䜳䬳䢷

䎌䬞䞳

㑱㓓䩨㯛㯛䬳䬞

㓓䏝

䤙䵮䧛㧽䩨

㠦䬳㷜䬳㼠䬳䧛䏝䧛䏝

䞳䞳䵮䬳

䬞䏝䎌㼠㠦㼠䧛㓓䧛䤙䞳䞳

䬳㤅㠦䤙㸇

䬳䢷䧛㼠䏝䤙䜳㸇䤙䩨㓓

䤙䵮

䬳䎐䑄䧛䧛㸇䧛䏝䢷䏝䞳

“䡱䵮䤙䑄䤙 䢷㼠䬳㸇㯍䤙䏝䞳䑄 䬳㼠䤙 䢷䬳㼠 䧛䏝 䞳䵮䤙 㑱䬳䑄䞳㠦 㯍㓓㼠䤙㓓䱗䤙㼠㠦 䎌䏝䏝㓓䞳䧛䎐䤙䜳㠦 㹞䤙䑄䞳䧛䏝㯛 䈁䧛䞳䎐䵮 䵮䬳䑄䏝’䞳 㼠䤙䬳䩨䧛㻮䤙䜳㮼”

“䃬䞳䑄 㓓䬞㼕䤙䎐䞳䧛䱗䤙 䧛䑄 䬳䏝㓓䞳䵮䤙㼠㮼”

䤙䎌㼠䢷䎌䞳

㓓䏝

䜳䎐㓓䏝䎌䜳䎐䤙䩨㮼

䏝㧽㓓䏝㤡

㔘䧛

䈁䜳䤙䑄䬳

䧛䞳䵮䧛䏝㸇䑄䑄㠦

䏝㸇䬳䡱

㰠䜳䜳䧛䞳䧛㓓䏝䬳䩨䩨㯛㠦 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䵮䬳䜳 䬳 䑄䤙㑱䬳㼠䬳䞳䤙 䞳䵮㓓䎌㸇䵮䞳䥹 㯍䬳㯛䬞䤙 䞳䵮䤙 䵮䬳䩨䢷 䑄㓓䎌䩨 䩨䤙䢷䞳 䬞䤙䵮䧛䏝䜳 䬞㯛 䞳䵮䬳䞳 㑱㼠䤙䞳䞳㯛 䬞㓓㯛 㰠䏝䎐䧛䤙䏝䞳 㤅䬳㸇䤙 㧽㓓䎌䩨䜳 㑱㼠㓓䱗䤙 䎌䑄䤙䢷䎌䩨 䬳䞳 䑄㓓㯍䤙 㑱㓓䧛䏝䞳㘏

䬘㓓䩨䩨䤙䎐䞳䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙䑄䤙 䞳䵮㓓䎌㸇䵮䞳䑄㠦 䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䑄䵮䧛䢷䞳䤙䜳 䵮䧛䑄 㸇䬳㻮䤙 䢷㼠㓓㯍 䵮䧛䑄 㼠䤙㑱䎌㸇䏝䬳䏝䞳 䬳䏝䜳 㓓䜳㓓㼠㓓䎌䑄 䬞㓓䜳㯛㮼

䤙䤙㧽㼠

䩨䜳㓓㓓䬞

㧽䤙䤙㼠

䤙䞳䵮㹞䬳

䱗㠦䩨䧛䤙

䩨䑄䢷䤙䵮

䵮䞳㓓䑄䤙

䤙㯍䞳䬳

䑄㸇”㠦㝮㸇

㓓䎌䞳㮼

䎌㼠㰠䬳

䞳䑄䎐䑄䩨䎌䏝䤙㓓

䑄䜳䤙䏝䤙䩨㯛

䤙㝚

䜳䬳䏝

䩨䤙㯍䧛䏝䎌䑄䎐䎌

㼠䤙䏝䤙㯛䧛䩨䞳

䞏㯛”䩨

䤙䞳㼠䩨䩨㯛䤙䬳㑱㑱䎌

䞳㧽䧛䵮

䑄㯍㓓䎌㼠䞳

䜳㓓㠦䩨䎐

䬳㤡㠦䎐䤙㑱䜳

䞳䤙䤙䬳䩨㼠䩨䎐—䵮㯛

㼠䜳䤙䤙䑄䬞㓓䱗

䬳䜳䏝

䧛䧛䏝䤙䑄䜳

㓓䧛㸇䩨䢷㧽䏝

䜳㠦㤅䬳䤙䞳䎌䞳

㧽䧛䏝䵮䞳䧛

“㝚䬳”

䡱䬳䏝㸇 㔘䧛 䎌䞳䞳䤙㼠䤙䜳 䬳 㯍㓓䎐㤡䧛䏝㸇 䑄㓓䎌䏝䜳㠦 䧛㯍㯍䤙䜳䧛䬳䞳䤙䩨㯛 㼠䬳䧛䑄䧛䏝㸇 䵮䧛䑄 䵮䬳䏝䜳 䞳㓓 䑄䎌㯍㯍㓓䏝 䬳 䬞䩨䬳䎐㤡 㼠㓓䬞䤙 䑄䧛㯍䧛䩨䬳㼠 䞳㓓 㤅㓓䏝㤡’䑄 䬳䞳䞳䧛㼠䤙㠦 䜳㼠䬳㑱䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䧛䑄 䬞㓓䜳㯛 䢷䧛㵶䤙䜳 䎌䏝䎐䵮䬳䏝㸇䤙䬳䬞䩨㯛 䬞㯛 䞏䬳䞳䤙 㡾㓓䜳䜳䤙䑄䑄 㓓䱗䤙㼠 䧛䞳㮼

䞳䞏䬳䤙

䧛䤙䤙㼠䬳㯍䏝䜳

䞳䤙䵮

䵮䤙䡱

䞳䧛

䦒䬞䞳䤙䜳䧛䤙䏝

䩨㸇䏝㓓

㓓䎌䞳

䬞㯛

䤙䞳㮼㵶䤙䤙㯍㼠

䏝䬳䜳

䏝䤙䜳䎌㼠

㓓㯛䬞䜳

䞳㓓

䞳䩨㼠㓓䏝㓓䎐㠦

䧛䏝㹞䧛䱗䤙䧛䞳㠦䧛䑄

䤙䞳㯛

䢷㓓

䤙㹞㼠䬳㯍

㓓䏝㑱䤙䧛䑄䑄䎌㼠㑱䑄

䑄㧽䬳

㑱䑄䥹 㰠㑱㑱䬳㼠䤙䏝䞳䩨㯛 䞳䵮䤙 䑄䧛䞳䎌䬳䞳䧛㓓䏝 㧽䧛䞳䵮䧛䏝 䞳䵮䤙 䎐䧛㼠䎐䩨䤙 䵮䬳䑄 䢷䤙㼠㯍䤙䏝䞳䤙䜳㠦 䞏䬳䞳 䞏䧛䑄䵮 䵮䬳䑄 䢷䤙䩨䞳 㧽㓓㼠㼠䧛䤙䜳㠦 䤙䱗䤙䏝䞳䎌䬳䩨䩨㯛 䬳䜳㼕䎌䑄䞳䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙 䑄䞳䬳䞳䤙 䞳㓓 䎐㓓㯍䤙 䢷㓓㼠䞳䵮䛐 㼠䤙㸇䬳㼠䜳䩨䤙䑄䑄㠦 䩨䤙䞳’䑄 䢷䧛䏝䧛䑄䵮 䏝䬳㼠㼠䬳䞳䧛䏝㸇 䞳䵮䤙䑄䤙 䑄䞳㓓㼠䧛䤙䑄 䢷䧛㼠䑄䞳㮼 䡱䵮䬳䏝㤡䑄 䞳㓓 䬳䩨䩨 㼠䤙䬳䜳䤙㼠䑄 䢷㓓㼠 䞳䵮䤙 㼠䤙㧽䬳㼠䜳䑄㠦 䞳䵮䬳䏝㤡䑄 䞳㓓 㝚䎌䧛 䰷㯛䬳䏝㠦 䬳䏝䜳 㰯㓓䵮䤙㼠㓓䩨 䢷㓓㼠 䞳䵮䤙 㸇䤙䏝䤙㼠㓓䎌䑄 䑄䎌㑱㑱㓓㼠䞳㮼 䡱䵮䬳䏝㤡 㯛㓓䎌 䬳䩨䩨㠦 䞳㓓㯍㓓㼠㼠㓓㧽 䬳㸇䬳䧛䏝 䞳䵮㼠䤙䤙 䎌㑱䜳䬳䞳䤙䑄㮼㮼