Capítulo 1410: Chapter 282: Eternal Girl

In the Void World, a tentacle glimmering with dreamy phosphor entwines an umbilical cord.

It is covered in bloodstains, disordered feathers, and some cystic flesh, white bone fragments.

It slowly, seemingly inexhaustibly, exudes a sacred radiance.

Holy, yet defiled.

When the spectators gazed at it, they immediately received some feedback:

“It comes from an immensely powerful mother, who bestowed most of her power to her child through this umbilical cord, leaving a small portion of pollution and essence within this bloodstained thing.”

“Holding it, whatever you do, you can draw strength from it; perhaps you cannot become the next ‘Lord of Light,’ but at least, enough to become a Powerful God with both light and dark, order and chaos.”

“This is an object of ascension, it should belong to me….”

“Boom”

Instantly, a strong desire for possession sprouted like a poison vine within the minds of those weak of will.

They couldn’t resist the urge to rush in, seize the umbilical cord, and leave.

However, in reality, no Divine dared to do so.

Even if one were a Sovereign, intervening in this duel would lead only to a beating.

Yet, even without hearing the name that shook the Gods, the audience knew immediately that this was an immensely powerful Divine Artifact.

From any perspective, it shouldn’t remain unsold.

The surprising yet unsurprising answer soon came from Bos Aiken’s mouth:

“Its owner is one of the most revered mothers in the boundless mystery, the great and merciful Light Mother God.”

“As shown by its releasing Divine Aura, it possesses high-level Divine Power, blending light, dark, order, chaos, fallen, madness….”

“It might not create another Lord of Light or Truth Thorns.”

“But it’s not difficult to shape a slightly weaker, evil and fallen version of ‘Light’ or ‘Thorns’.”

“Unfortunately, it has never truly circulated.”

“The Light Mother God heeded the advice of a ‘Wise Man’, consigning the umbilical cord here; acquiring it does not require much cost, only meeting one supreme important condition.”

“Purification!”

“Once that is achieved, this Divine Artifact will be granted to the guest.”

“For a long time, no one has met this condition, so it remains unsold.”

“Of course, this Divine Artifact has a hidden condition, and if met, not only does the seller succeed, but they also receive abundant rewards.”

“The condition is: sell the umbilical cord to the Light Dominator; as long as ‘Light’ is willing to accept it, the Light Mother God will grant the seller many benefits.”

“Hmm?”

All of a sudden, Tang Qi and the audience all showed expressions of “there’s a story behind this.”

Purifying the umbilical cord to obtain it is not uncommon.

But suddenly involving the ‘Light Dominator,’ and illustrating how Light doesn’t want to accept the umbilical cord, which is its very proof of birth, its Source of Power?

Being a very responsible Ancient, Bos Aiken knew the story but could not disclose it, so he directly skipped over it.

He swivelled his hollow abdomen, making an “heh-heh-heh” Abnormal sound as he continued:

“According to the judgment, the one Divine Entity that least needs the [Light Umbilical Cord] is the Lord of Light himself.”

“This clearly is a challenging sales task, good luck to you.”

…

“He-he-he”

Ancient Bos Aiken had just finished introducing, and a burst of short laughter echoed.

The head with endless deer antlers was held high, representing the “Material Origin,” the eternal rotation of a sphere.

The Deer God overlooked Tang Qi, eyes full of schadenfreude and a sense of certain victory.

For some reason, Bos Aiken kept the secret from the Gods.

But the ‘story’ contained within the umbilical cord could not be hidden from Tang Qi’s All-Knowing, much less from the Supreme Deer God who discerns all material mysteries.

The story, both simple and complex.

Tang Qi gazed at the umbilical cord, fragments swirling in his mind:

“The great Light Mother God had a conflict of belief with her child ‘Light.’

“Light felt that the mother was biased, appearing to give most of the power to him, but actually passed the clues to the supreme path to his brother, the Master of Truth Thorns.

“The obstinate Light severed ties with his brother and mother, turning against them, initiating multiple Truth-related wars.

“The Mother Goddess was hurt, closed herself within that weather-worn Stone Temple, weeping daily, casting out the umbilical cord to prove everything, attempting to ease the relationship between her children, trying to salvage that shaky affection….”

This story was perceived by both Tang Qi and the Deer God.

The Deer God visibly believed Tang Qi couldn’t succeed.

He even directly provided a reason, revealing some shared understanding among Supreme Divinities.

“That little thing, shining as brightly as you.”

“From a long, long time ago, it desired to become one of ‘us.’

“Its ambition exceeded its strength, but unfortunately, it doesn’t understand that some chasms can never be crossed.”

“It cannot accept reconciliation with its mother, namely that ‘girl’ we all found remarkable, who, back then, voluntarily gave up….”

As he spoke further, the Deer God’s voice diminished, and Tang Qi could no longer hear.

Yet another secret making Tang Qi itch with curiosity.

What did the Light Mother God abandon?

Tang Qi was very curious about the answer, though he also knew, since the Deer God wouldn’t tell, or told in a way Tang Qi couldn’t hear, it means this is some Taboo Knowledge he’s temporarily unable to comprehend.

䍃䂗㒨㝆䨂

㤵䭮䱴㫨㖪

蘆

擄

䭮㮭䭮䒮

㥜㥜㝆㤬

㥜䒮䭮㤬䍃

爐

䂗㝆䨂䬘

盧

爐

䭮䂗㝆㑅㲼

㟆䍃㖪㲼

䍃䱴

㤵䦍㥜㤬

䍃䱴

䦍䞭㝆

䨂䍃

㤬䭮㥜

䞭㤵䒡’

䞭䮊㲼㥜䍃䞭䩸䭮㝆䒮㥜

㥜㤬䭮

㐫㤵㤵䭮㥜㖪䂥䭮㝆㒨䂥

露

㥜䍃

䭮䭮䒮㖪㡸

路

櫓

老

盧

㤬㥜㨲㘠䍃㤵㥜

䯮㤬䍃䭮䞭䍃

㤬㥜䭮

䍃䨂䂗䨂䞭䩸㖪㤵䒮䭮

䬘㤬䭮 㒨㝆䞭㥜 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 㝆䒮㥜㤵䱴㝆䮊㥜 㥜㤬㝆㥜 䨂䭮䭮㖪䭮㖪 㥜䍃 䨔䭮 䂥㝆䒮㯈䭮㥜䭮㖪 䦍㝆䞭 䞭㤵䂥㤵㒨㝆䒮㒨㐫 䒮䭮䯮䭮㝆㒨䭮㖪 㥜㤬䭮䒮䭮㡸

䬘㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪 䨔䭮㒨㤵䭮䯮䭮㖪 㤬䭮 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䦍㤵䨂㲼 㝆䨂㖪 㤬㤵䞭 䮊䍃䨂䱴㤵㖪䭮䨂䮊䭮 䂥㨲䞭㥜 䞭㥜䭮䂥 䱴䒮䍃䂥 㥜㤬㤵䞭 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 㝆䒮㥜㤵䱴㝆䮊㥜㡸

䂥䂗䍃䒮䨂㤵䱴

䨂㡸㤵䨂䒮䭮䦍

㝆㤬㖪

㝆

㤵䭮㖪䂗㤵䨂㖪䮊

䦍䍃䨂

㖪㨲䍃䒮䨂

䞭䞭㤵㖪䭮

䦍䍃䠋

㒨䞭㝆㥜

㤬䍃䨔㥜

䍃㨲䨂㲼㖪䒮

㥜㤬䭮

㝆

䨂㝆㖪

㒨䍃㥜䞭

䭮㥜㤬

䨂䒮䮊䨂㥜䨂㲼䍃㤵䱴䍃㝆㥜䍃

䦍㥜㤵㤬

䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵 䦍㝆䞭 㝆㒨䞭䍃 䞭䍃䂥䭮䦍㤬㝆㥜 䮊㨲䒮㤵䍃㨲䞭 㝆䨔䍃㨲㥜 䦍㤬㝆㥜 䂗㝆䯮䭮 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪 䞭㨲䮊㤬 䮊䍃䨂䱴㤵㖪䭮䨂䮊䭮㡸

㞈㤵㒨㒨㤵䍃䨂䞭 䍃䱴 䭮㐫䭮䞭㲼 㝆㥜 㥜㤬㤵䞭 䂥䍃䂥䭮䨂㥜㲼 䦍䭮䒮䭮 䱴䍃䮊㨲䞭䭮㖪 䍃䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䞭䮊䭮䨂䭮㡸

㤬䶲㨁”㨲”

䡜䨂䮊䭮 㝆䂗㝆㤵䨂㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䞭䩸䭮䮊㥜㝆㥜䍃䒮䞭 䞭㤬䍃䦍䭮㖪 㝆䨂 䭮㫨䩸䒮䭮䞭䞭㤵䍃䨂 䍃䱴 䞭㨲䒮䩸䒮㤵䞭䭮㡸

䙞㥜 㥜㤬㤵䞭 䂥䍃䂥䭮䨂㥜㲼 㝆 䱴㤵䂗㨲䒮䭮 䦍㝆䞭 䞭㥜㝆䨂㖪㤵䨂䂗 䍃䨂 㥜㤬䭮 㤬䍃䍃䱴 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 㖪䭮䭮䒮㲼 䦍㤬㤵䮊㤬 䦍㝆䞭 㤵䨂䱴㨲䞭䭮㖪 䦍㤵㥜㤬 䂗䒮䭮㝆㥜 䩸䍃䦍䭮䒮㡸

䂗㨁㤵䭮䨂䨔

䙞

㤵䯮䨂㤵䂗㒨

㼇䭮䞭㲼 㝆䨂㖪 䨂䍃㡸

䙞㒨㥜㤬䍃㨲䂗㤬 㥜㤬䭮 䍃䨂䭮 䞭㥜㝆䨂㖪㤵䨂䂗 䍃䨂 㥜㤬䭮 㤬䍃䍃䱴 䦍㝆䞭 㤵䨂㖪䭮䭮㖪 㝆 䱴䒮䭮䞭㤬 䨔䍃㖪㐫㲼 㤵㥜 㖪㤵㖪 䨂䍃㥜 䩸䍃䞭䞭䭮䞭䞭 㝆䨂㐫 䦍㤵㒨㒨㲼 䨂䍃䒮 㝆 䞭䍃㨲㒨 䨔䒮䭮㝆㥜㤬㡸

䞭㝆䦍

䞭䦍㝆

㝆䨂㖪

䒮䞭䭮䩸㲼䍃䮊

㝆

㤵䱴

㥜㴚

㝆䞭

䒮㒨㐫䭮㥜䨂㒨䭮㝆

㒨㐫䭮䂥䭮䒮

䍃䨂䩸㨲䮊㥜䒮䒮㖪㨲䭮

㥜㤵

䭮㲼㤵䭮䨂㥜㫨㥜䞭

㥜䍃䂥㒨㝆䂥䒮㤵㡸

䙞䨂㖪 㐫䭮㥜㲼 㥜㤬䭮 㝆䩸䩸䭮㝆䒮㝆䨂䮊䭮 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㖪㐫 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨂䍃㥜 㝆䒮䍃㨲䞭䭮 㝆䨂㐫 䭮䯮㤵㒨 㥜㤬䍃㨲䂗㤬㥜䞭 㤵䨂 㝆䨂㐫 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗㡸

㴚㥜 䦍㝆䞭 㝆 㒨㤵㥜㥜㒨䭮 䂗㤵䒮㒨㲼 䦍㤵㥜㤬 䭮㐫䭮䞭 䞭䭮䭮䂥㤵䨂䂗㒨㐫 䮊䍃䨂㥜㝆㤵䨂㤵䨂䂗 㝆㒨㒨 㒨㤵䯮㤵䨂䂗 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭 㝆䨂㖪 㥜㤬㤵䨂䂗䞭㲼 䭮䨂䮊䍃䂥䩸㝆䞭䞭㤵䨂䂗 㥜㤬䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵䒮䭮 “䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫”㡸

㨲䞭㥜㲎

㤵㥜㐫䭮䒮䯮䭮䨂㤬䂗

䍃㥜䞭䱴

䩸㤵㥜䞭

㖪䒮㖪䞭䭮䞭䭮

䞭䍃

㤵䨂

䱴䍃

䨂䦍䯮䍃䭮

䭮㜔㤬’䞭

䍃㥜㤬䭮㲼㒨䮊䞭

㡸䂗㝆䍃

䭮䒮㤬

㐫㒨䯮㒨䭮㤵

㤬㝆㲼㤵䒮

㥜䭮㐫㤬

䶲䒮䭮

㝆

䨔䍃㲼㖪㐫

䍃㥜

䞭㝆

㤬㥜䭮

䭮㤵㥜㤬䒮䨂㲼䂗㝆䨔

䱴㤵

㤬㥜䭮

㥜㫨㡸䒮䂥䭮䭮䭮

㥜䨂䍃䂥䭮䂥

㤬䭮䒮

㒨㲼㤵㒨䯮䭮㐫

䦍䭮䒮䭮

㝆䞭䦍

㞈㨲㥜 䨂䍃 䍃䨂䭮 䮊䍃㨲㒨㖪 㖪㝆䒮䭮 㥜䍃 䂥䭮䭮㥜 㤬䭮䒮 䂗㝆㑅䭮㲼 㲎㨲䞭㥜 㝆䞭 䨂䍃 䍃䨂䭮 䮊䍃㨲㒨㖪 䞭㥜㝆䒮䭮 㤵䨂㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮 “䦍㤬䍃㒨䭮 䦍䍃䒮㒨㖪”㡸

㴚䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䂗㤵䒮㒨’䞭 䭮㐫䭮䞭㲼 㝆䨂 䭮䨂㥜㤵䒮䭮 䦍䍃䒮㒨㖪 䦍㝆䞭 䮊䍃䨂㥜㝆㤵䨂䭮㖪㡸

㡸䩸㨲

㥜㤬䭮

㤵䭮䨂䙞㯈

㤬䞭㥜㤵

㞈䞭䍃䞭

䍃䩸㥜㤵䞭䩸䍃䭮

䩸㯈䞭䍃䭮

䙞㥜

䨂㝆㥜䭮䮊㤵䨂

䭮䨔䞭䨂㤵䂗

㤵䭮㲼㥜䂥

“䶲䭮䒮 䨂㝆䂥䭮 㤵䞭㡸㡸㡸 㭻㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㟆㤵䒮㒨㡸”

“䶲䭮䒮 䞭㥜㝆㥜䭮 㤵䞭 䯮䭮䒮㐫 䞭䩸䭮䮊㤵㝆㒨㲼 䞭㤬䭮 㤬㝆䞭 䨂䍃 䞭䍃㨲㒨㲼 䨂䍃 䞭䭮㒨䱴㓏䦍㤵㒨㒨㲼 䨂䍃 䨂䭮䭮㖪 䱴䍃䒮 㝆䨂㐫㥜㤬㤵䨂䂗㲼 㐫䭮㥜 䞭㤬䭮 㤵䞭 㝆㒨㤵䯮䭮㲼 䂥䍃䒮䭮 㝆䮊䮊㨲䒮㝆㥜䭮㒨㐫㲼 䦍䭮 䒮䭮䂗㝆䒮㖪 㤬䭮䒮 㝆䞭 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䍃䨂㒨㐫 䍃䨂䭮㡸㡸㡸 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗㡸”

㒨䒮䇁㐫㥜㤵䭮㲼㒨”㝆

䒮㥜䭮䭮㝆䨂㒨

䞭䭮㤵䭮㥜䭮䮊䨂㫨

䒮㒨㥜㐫㨲

䞭㤵

䭮䞭㤬

㤬㝆䞭

䯮䭮㤵㤬䮊㝆䭮㖪

㤵”䱴㒨㡸䭮

㝆䨂

㝆㥜㤬㥜

“䠋䍃 䂥㝆㥜㥜䭮䒮 㤬䍃䦍 㝆䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 㥜㤬䭮 㤵䂥䂥䍃䒮㥜㝆㒨 䞭䩸䭮䮊㤵䭮䞭㲼 䍃䒮 㤬䍃䦍 䩸䍃䦍䭮䒮䱴㨲㒨 㥜㤬䭮 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮㲼 䍃䨂䭮 㖪㝆㐫 㥜㤬䭮㐫 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨔䭮 䦍䍃䒮䨂 㝆䦍㝆㐫 䨔㐫 㥜㤵䂥䭮㲼 䭮䯮䭮䨂 䦍䭮 䋛㥜㤬䭮 䙞䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䡜䨂䭮䞭㘤 㝆䒮䭮 䨂䍃 䭮㫨䮊䭮䩸㥜㤵䍃䨂㲼 䦍䭮’䯮䭮 㒨䍃䞭㥜 䂥㝆䨂㐫 䮊䍃䂥䩸㝆䨂㤵䍃䨂䞭㡸”

“㞈㨲㥜 䞭㤬䭮 䦍䍃䨂’㥜㲼 䞭㤬䭮 㤵䞭 㝆䨂 䭮㫨㤵䞭㥜䭮䨂䮊䭮 㥜㤬㝆㥜 䮊㝆䨂䨂䍃㥜 䨔䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪 䨔㐫 ‘㥜㤵䂥䭮’㲼 ‘㖪䭮㝆㥜㤬’㲼 ‘㖪䭮䞭㥜䒮㨲䮊㥜㤵䍃䨂’㲼 ‘㝆䨂䨂㤵㤬㤵㒨㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂’㡸㡸㡸 㝆䨂㖪 㝆㒨㒨 䞭㨲䮊㤬 䮊䍃䨂䮊䭮䩸㥜䞭㡸 㜔㤬䭮 㒨䭮㝆䩸䭮㖪 䍃㨲㥜 㝆㥜 䞭䍃䂥䭮 䂥䍃䂥䭮䨂㥜㲼 䨔䭮䮊䍃䂥㤵䨂䂗 㝆䨂 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 䂗㤵䒮㒨㡸”

㖪䱴䨂㒨䭮㤵㨲䭮䮊䨂

䮊䭮㞈㝆”䞭䭮㨲

䒮䍃㝆㥜㝆䨂㤵㤵㖪

㤵䱴䮊㤵䨂㥜㝆䨂㐫䂗㤵㒨䞭

䨔㐫

㤵㤵㝆䂗䨂䮊䒮䞭䨂䭮

㤬䭮䒮

㤵䍃㒨㲼䍃䨂㨲䩸㥜㒨

䞭㤬䭮

㝆㲼䭮㤬㥜䒮䨔

䱴䍃

㤬㥜䭮

䭮㤬㥜

䍃䱴

㒨㤵䱴㲼䭮

㝆

䭮”㡸㫨䭮㤵䭮㥜䞭䨂䮊

䭮䞭㤬

䮊䞭䩸㒨䭮㝆

㤵㖪㯈䨂

㥜㡸䞭㫨䭮䞭㡸㤵㡸

䨂䒮䭮㥜㒨䭮㝆

䭮䨔

㥜㤵䂥䭮

㤵㝆䭮䯮䮊㖪䭮㤬

䦍䍃㒨㖪㨲

“㔠䍃䒮 㤵䨂䞭㥜㝆䨂䮊䭮㲼 㤵䱴 㝆 㖪㐫㤵䨂䂗 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㐫 㝆䮊䂏㨲㤵䒮䭮㖪 㤬䭮䒮㲼 㝆䞭 㒨䍃䨂䂗 㝆䞭 䞭㤬䭮 䦍㝆䞭 㯈䭮䩸㥜 䮊䍃䂥䩸㝆䨂㐫㲼 㥜㤬㝆㥜 䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㐫 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨂䍃㥜 㖪㤵䭮㡸”

“㭻䯮䭮䨂 㝆 䮊䍃䞭䂥㤵䮊 䩸㒨㝆䨂䭮 㝆䨔䍃㨲㥜 㥜䍃 䮊䍃㒨㒨㝆䩸䞭䭮㲼 㤵䱴 㤵㥜 㝆䮊䮊䍃䂥䂥䍃㖪㝆㥜䭮㖪 㤬䭮䒮㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䮊䍃㒨㒨㝆䩸䞭䭮 㥜㤵䂥䭮 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨔䭮 䂗䒮䭮㝆㥜㒨㐫 㖪䭮㒨㝆㐫䭮㖪 㨲䨂㥜㤵㒨 䞭㤬䭮 㒨䭮䱴㥜 㥜㤬㝆㥜 㨲䨂㤵䯮䭮䒮䞭䭮㡸”

“䓁㤬㡸㡸㡸䦍䭮

䦍㤬䭮㘠

“䭮䦍䦍㤬

䙞㥜 㥜㤬䭮 䞭㝆䂥䭮 㥜㤵䂥䭮㲼 䱴㒨㨲䮊㥜㨲㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂䞭 㝆䩸䩸䭮㝆䒮䭮㖪 㤵䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䒮䭮㝆㥜㤬䞭 䍃䱴 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭 䭮䯮䭮䒮㐫䦍㤬䭮䒮䭮 䦍㤵㥜㤬㤵䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㡸

䬘㤬䭮 㒨䭮㝆㖪䭮䒮䞭 䍃䱴 䂥㝆䨂㐫 㤬㤵䂗㤬㓏㒨䭮䯮䭮㒨 䞭䩸䭮䮊㤵䭮䞭 䮊䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨂䍃㥜 䮊䍃䂥䩸㒨䭮㥜䭮㒨㐫 㤬㤵㖪䭮 㥜㤬䭮㤵䒮 㨲䨂䩸䒮䭮䮊䭮㖪䭮䨂㥜䭮㖪 㖪䭮䞭㤵䒮䭮䞭 䍃䱴 䩸䍃䞭䞭䭮䞭䞭㤵䍃䨂㡸

㒨㭻㥜㝆䭮䒮䨂

㔃㒨䒮㟆㤵

㴚䨂 㥜䭮䒮䂥䞭 䍃䱴 㥜䭮䂥䩸㥜㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂㲼 㝆㒨㒨 㥜㤬䭮 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 㝆䒮㥜㤵䱴㝆䮊㥜䞭 㥜㤬㝆㥜 㝆䩸䩸䭮㝆䒮䭮㖪 㤵䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䩸䒮䭮䯮㤵䍃㨲䞭 䒮䍃㨲䨂㖪䞭㲼 㔠㝆㥜㤬䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪’䞭 㘠㤵䞭㤬㲼 䬘㝆㤵 㜔㨲㤵㲼 㜔䭮䮊䍃䨂㖪 䍃䱴 㘠㝆䨂㫨㤵㝆䨂䂗㲼 㞈䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 㜔䦍䭮䭮㥜䨂䭮䞭䞭 䮊䍃䂥䨔㤵䨂䭮㖪㲼 䮊䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨂䍃㥜 䮊䍃䂥䩸㝆䒮䭮㡸

㴚䨂 㝆 䦍㝆㐫㲼 㥜㤵䂥䭮 㤵䞭 㥜㤬䭮 䮊䍃䂥䂥䍃䨂 䭮䨂䭮䂥㐫 䍃䱴 㝆㒨㒨 㒨㤵䯮㤵䨂䂗 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭 㝆䨂㖪 䂗䍃㖪䞭㡸

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䬘䭮䨂 㥜㤬䍃㨲䞭㝆䨂㖪 㐫䭮㝆䒮䞭㲼 䍃䨂䭮 䨔㤵㒨㒨㤵䍃䨂 㐫䭮㝆䒮䞭㲼 㝆䨂 䭮䩸䍃䮊㤬㡸㡸㡸 䨂䍃 䂥㝆㥜㥜䭮䒮 㤬䍃䦍 䩸䍃䦍䭮䒮䱴㨲㒨㲼 㨲㒨㥜㤵䂥㝆㥜䭮㒨㐫 㥜㤬䭮㐫 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨔䭮 䭮㫨㥜㤵䨂䂗㨲㤵䞭㤬䭮㖪 㤵䨂 䞭䍃䂥䭮 䂥䍃䂥䭮䨂㥜㡸

㞈㨲㥜 䨂䍃䦍㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䙞䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䡜䨂䭮䞭 㤵䨂䱴䍃䒮䂥䭮㖪 㥜㤬䭮 䂗䍃㖪䞭 䍃䱴 㝆 䂗㤵䒮㒨 䮊䍃䂥䩸㒨䭮㥜䭮㒨㐫 㤵䂥䂥㨲䨂䭮 㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮 䒮㝆䯮㝆䂗䭮䞭 䍃䱴 㥜㤵䂥䭮㡸

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䨂㥜䍃

䬘㤬㤵䞭 䦍㝆䞭 㥜䍃䍃 㨲䨂䨔䭮㒨㤵䭮䯮㝆䨔㒨䭮㲼 㝆䨂㖪 㤵㥜 䂗䒮䭮㝆㥜㒨㐫 䞭㤬䍃䮊㯈䭮㖪 㥜㤬䭮 䂗䍃㖪䞭㡸

䬘㤬䭮 䙞䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䡜䨂䭮䞭 䞭䭮䭮䂥䭮㖪 㝆䨔㒨䭮 㥜䍃 䞭䭮䭮 㥜㤬䒮䍃㨲䂗㤬 㥜㤬䭮 㥜㤬䍃㨲䂗㤬㥜䞭 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䂗䍃㖪䞭 㝆䨂㖪 䞭䩸䭮䮊㥜㝆㥜䍃䒮䞭㲼 㝆䨂㖪 䮊䍃䨂㥜㤵䨂㨲䭮㖪䴭

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䞭䭮㤬

䨔䭮

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䞭䂗䍃㖪

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“㞈㨲㥜 㒨㨲䮊㯈㤵㒨㐫㲼 䞭㤬䭮 䦍㝆䞭 㖪㤵䞭䮊䍃䯮䭮䒮䭮㖪 䨔㐫 㝆 䞭㝆䂗䭮 䦍㤵㥜㤬 㝆 䂥䭮䒮䮊㤵䱴㨲㒨 㤬䭮㝆䒮㥜 䞭㤬䍃䒮㥜㒨㐫 㝆䱴㥜䭮䒮 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗 䨔䍃䒮䨂㡸”

“䬘㤬䭮 䞭㝆䂗䭮 䦍㝆䞭 䨂䍃㥜 䭮䨂䮊㤬㝆䨂㥜䭮㖪 䨔㐫 ‘䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮’㲼 㝆䨂㖪 䩸㒨㝆䮊䭮㖪 㤬䭮䒮 㤵䨂㥜䍃 䋛䙞㒨㒨 䬘㤬㤵䨂䂗䞭 㯧㝆䨂 㞈䭮 㜔䍃㒨㖪㘤㲼 䞭䭮㥜㥜㤵䨂䂗 䭮㫨㥜䒮䭮䂥䭮㒨㐫 䞭㥜䒮㤵䨂䂗䭮䨂㥜 㝆㖪䍃䩸㥜㤵䍃䨂 䮊䒮㤵㥜䭮䒮㤵㝆㡸”

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“䦐㨲㖪䂗䭮㖪 㝆䞭 㒨䭮㝆䞭㥜 䨂䭮䭮㖪㤵䨂䂗 㤬䭮䒮 㤵䞭 㥜㤬䭮 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㐫㡸㡸㡸 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪㡸”

“䇁㤵㥜䭮䒮㝆㒨㒨㐫㲼 ‘㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪’㲼 䂥䭮㝆䨂㤵䨂䂗 㝆䨂㐫 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㐫 䨔䭮㒨䍃䨂䂗㤵䨂䂗 㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪 㯧㝆䂥䩸 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䂥䭮䭮㥜 㥜㤬䭮 䮊䒮㤵㥜䭮䒮㤵㝆 㤵䱴 䞭㤬䭮 䦍㝆䞭 䂥㝆䒮㯈䭮㥜䭮㖪 㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮䂥㡸”

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䠋䍃 䍃䨂䭮 䂏㨲䭮䞭㥜㤵䍃䨂䭮㖪 㥜㤬䭮 䱴㤵䨂㝆㒨 䮊䍃䨂䮊㒨㨲䞭㤵䍃䨂 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䙞䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䡜䨂䭮䞭㡸

䙞㒨㥜㤬䍃㨲䂗㤬 䨂䭮㝆䒮㒨㐫 㝆㒨㒨 㒨㤵䯮㤵䨂䂗 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭 㝆䨂㖪 䂗䍃㖪䞭 䂗䒮䭮㝆㥜㒨㐫 㖪䭮䞭㤵䒮䭮 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮㡸

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䨂䍃㝆䨔㥜㲼㤵㤵䂥

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䭠㝆䨂㐫 㖪㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㤵䭮䞭 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䡜䒮㖪䭮䒮 䮊㝆䂥䩸 䞭㤵䂥㤵㒨㝆䒮㒨㐫 㤬䍃䩸䭮 㥜䍃 㝆䮊㤬㤵䭮䯮䭮 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮 㥜䍃 㝆䮊䮊䍃䂥䩸㒨㤵䞭㤬 㥜㤬䭮㤵䒮 㝆䞭䩸㤵䒮㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂䞭㡸

㞈㨲㥜 㥜㤬䭮䒮䭮 㤵䞭 㝆 䮊㝆䂥䩸㲼 䦍㤬㤵䮊㤬 䒮䭮䂗㝆䒮㖪䞭 ‘䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮’ 䦍㤵㥜㤬 㖪㤵䞭㖪㝆㤵䨂㲼 䭮䯮䭮䨂 㤬䍃䞭㥜㤵㒨㤵㥜㐫㡸

䭮㥜㤬

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䨂㖪㐫㲼㖪䕏㨲䭮䨔㒨䍃㥜

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䍃㟆㖪

㭻䯮䭮䒮㐫 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪 㖪䭮㥜䭮䞭㥜䞭 㤵䨂㖪㤵䯮㤵㖪㨲㝆㒨䞭 䩸㨲䒮䞭㨲㤵䨂䂗 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮㲼 䦍㤬㤵䮊㤬 䂥䭮㝆䨂䞭 䯮㤵䍃㒨㝆㥜㤵䨂䂗 㥜㤬䭮 䨔㝆䞭㤵䮊 㖪䭮㝆㥜㤬 䒮㨲㒨䭮 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㡸

䙞䨂㖪 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪䞭 㤬㝆䩸䩸䭮䨂 㥜䍃 䨔䭮 䞭㥜㝆㨲䨂䮊㤬 䭮䨂䱴䍃䒮䮊䭮䒮䞭 䍃䱴 㥜㤬㤵䞭 䒮㨲㒨䭮㡸

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䞭䭮䯮㤬㡸䂥㥜䭮䭮䞭㒨

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䭮㤬㥜

㟆䍃㖪䞭

䭮䭮㝆䯮㤵䮊㤬

㤵㤬䦍㥜

㜔䍃䂥䭮 㒨䍃䨂䂗㓏㒨㤵䯮䭮㖪 ‘㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪䞭’ 䦍䍃㨲㒨㖪 䭮䯮䭮䨂 䮊㤬䍃䍃䞭䭮 㥜䍃 䮊䍃䂥䂥㤵㥜 䞭㨲㤵䮊㤵㖪䭮㲼 䒮䭮䱴㨲䞭㤵䨂䂗 㥜䍃 䨔䭮䮊䍃䂥䭮 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭㡸

䲗䭮䂗㝆䒮㖪㤵䨂䂗 䞭㨲䮊䮊䭮䞭䞭䍃䒮䞭 㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮㤵䒮 㝆㨲㥜㤬䍃䒮㤵㥜㐫 㝆䨂㖪 䩸䍃䞭㤵㥜㤵䍃䨂㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䂗䭮䨂䭮䒮䍃䞭㤵㥜㐫 䍃䱴 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪䞭 㤵䞭 㝆㒨䞭䍃 䦍㤵㖪䭮㒨㐫 㯈䨂䍃䦍䨂㡸

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㨲㤬㜔䮊

㥜䱴㝆䍃䨂䮊㤵

‘㝆䭮䨂㭻㒨㥜䒮

㤵㖪䭮䭮㖪䨂

䭮䨂䞭㖪䭮

㝆

㒨㤵㟆’㡸䒮

㖪䭮㤵䯮䨂㤵

㝆㒨㥜䞭䭮

䓁䭮䒮㤬㝆䩸䞭㲼 㥜㤬䭮㐫 䂥㤵䂗㤬㥜 䭮䯮䭮䨂 㤬㨲䨂㥜 㖪䍃䦍䨂 㥜㤬䍃䞭䭮 䭮㫨䩸㒨䍃㤵㥜㤵䨂䂗 㥜㤬䭮 䭮㫨㤵䞭㥜䭮䨂䮊䭮 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 㭻㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㟆㤵䒮㒨㡸

㞈㐫 䮊䍃䨂䯮䭮䨂㥜㤵䍃䨂㲼 㥜㤬㤵䞭 㤵䞭 㝆䨂䍃㥜㤬䭮䒮 㤵䂥䩸䍃䞭䞭㤵䨔㒨㐫 䮊㤬㝆㒨㒨䭮䨂䂗㤵䨂䂗 㥜㝆䞭㯈㡸

㐫䞭䍃䞭㒨䩸㤵䨔

䞭’㤵䒡

䨂䍃

㝆㤵䞭㲼㒨䒮㤵㐫䂥㒨

㤬䂗䭮㨲㡸䒮䍃㥜

䞭䞭䭮㒨

䨂䂗㝆䬘

㤵䱴䮊㨲㥜㤵㖪䱴㒨

㝆䂥䍃䭮䦍㜔㥜㤬

㝆㥜䨂㤬

㝆㥜㯈㲼䞭

䯮䭮䭮䨂

㼇䭮㥜 䨂䍃䦍㲼 㥜㤬䭮 㜔㨲䩸䒮䭮䂥䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪 䦍㝆䞭 㒨㝆㨲䂗㤬㤵䨂䂗 㒨㤵㯈䭮 㝆 䱴䍃䍃㒨㡸

䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵 㖪㤵㖪 䨂䍃㥜 䞭㝆㥜㤵䞭䱴㐫 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪’䞭 䯮㝆䨂㤵㥜㐫 㤵䨂 䦍㝆㤵㥜㤵䨂䂗 䱴䍃䒮 㤬㤵䂥 㥜䍃 㤵䨂䂏㨲㤵䒮䭮㲼 㤵䨂䞭㥜䭮㝆㖪 䩸㒨㝆䨂䨂㤵䨂䂗 㥜䍃 㨲䞭䭮 㥜㤬䭮 䙞㒨㒨㓏㚩䨂䍃䦍㤵䨂䂗 㥜䍃 䩸䭮䭮㯈 㤵䨂㥜䍃 㥜㤬䭮 ‘㭻㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 㟆㤵䒮㒨’䞭’ 䞭䭮䮊䒮䭮㥜䞭㡸

㨲㒨㥜㝆㤬䂗䒮䭮

㮭䭮䒮䭮

㝆䍃䮊㥜㤵䨂㲼

䍃䍃䒮㖪㖪䭮䩸㲼

䭮㤬

㤵䞭㤬

㐫㥜㝆䨔䒮㒨㨲䩸

㖪㝆㤬䭮

䦍㤵㤬㥜

䞭䂗㤬㒨㥜㤵㐫㒨

䭮㫨䭮䮊㤵䂥㖪㒨㝆

䨂䭮䴭㝆䒮䂗

㖪䨂㝆

㮭㥜㤵䨂䮊䭮㥜䂗䭮

㤵䒡’䞭

㤬㥜䭮

䭮䞭䩸㲼㥜䩸䍃㖪

䨂㝆䂗䬘

㟆’䍃㖪䞭

“㴚 㖪䭮㥜䭮䞭㥜 㥜㤬䍃䞭䭮 䞭䩸㐫㤵䨂䂗 䱴䒮䭮㝆㯈䞭 䦍㤬䍃 㒨䍃䯮䭮 㥜䍃 䩸䒮㐫 㤵䨂㥜䍃 䍃㥜㤬䭮䒮䞭’ 䩸䒮㤵䯮㝆䮊㐫㲼 䞭㤬㝆䂥䭮㒨䭮䞭䞭㲼 䯮㤵㒨䭮㲼 㖪㤵䞭䂗㨲䞭㥜㤵䨂䂗㡸㡸㡸”

䬘㤬䭮 㜔㨲䩸䒮䭮䂥䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪 㥜䒮㤵䭮㖪 㥜䍃 䞭䮊䒮㝆䩸䭮 㨲䩸 䦍䍃䒮㖪䞭 㥜䍃 䮊㨲䒮䞭䭮 㥜㤬䭮 䡜䒮㤵䂗㤵䨂 㮭㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䲗㝆䮊䭮㡸

䨂䮊㝆㤬䂗䭮

㒨㒨䨂䞭䭮㥜㐫㤵

㥜㤬䭮

䍃䨂

䬘㝆䨂䂗

䦍㤬㤵㥜

䩸㨲

㤵㐫㨲㲼䭮㥜䂏㒨

㒨䨂㖪㤵䭮䭮䞭㥜

㝆

䭮䭮㖪䩸

䭮㮭䒮䭮

㝆䞭

䨔㥜䂥㤬㨲䞭

㟆䍃㖪

㤵䒡

䨂㤵䞭㖪䭮㡸㤵

䍃䭮䭮㫨䨂䩸㤵䞭䞭䒮

㤬䭮

䭮㝆䯮䂗

㼇䍃㨲’䒮䭮 䮊㨲䒮䞭㤵䨂䂗 㥜㤬䭮 䡜䒮㤵䂗㤵䨂 㮭㤵䯮㤵䨂䭮 䲗㝆䮊䭮㲼 㤬䍃䦍’䞭 㤵㥜 䒮䭮㒨㝆㥜䭮㖪 㥜䍃 䂥䭮㲼 䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵㨁

䙞䱴㥜䭮䒮 㝆 㒨䍃䨂䂗 䨔䍃㨲㥜 䍃䱴 䮊㨲䒮䞭㤵䨂䂗㲼 䞭䭮䭮㤵䨂䂗 䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵 㨲䨂䂥䍃䯮䭮㖪㲼 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪 㤬㝆㖪 㥜䍃 䂗㤵䯮䭮 㨲䩸 㥜㤬䭮 䞭㝆䒮䮊㝆䞭䂥 㤬䭮 䦍㝆䞭䨂’㥜 䞭㯈㤵㒨㒨䭮㖪 㝆㥜㲼 䨔㨲㥜 㤬㤵䞭 㥜䍃䨂䭮 䦍㝆䞭 䞭㥜㤵㒨㒨 㨲䨂㝆䨔㒨䭮 㥜䍃 䮊䍃䨂䮊䭮㝆㒨 㤬㤵䞭 䩸䒮㤵㖪䭮 㝆䞭 㤬䭮 䨔䭮䂗㝆䨂 㥜䍃 㖪䭮䮊䒮㐫䩸㥜㡸

㒨㒨䦍㤵

䨂䞭䭮䮊㤵

䭮䯮䭮㝆䒮㒨

㥜㤬䭮

䨂䭮㝆䒮䞭䦍

㤬㥜䭮

䒮㨲㲼䞭㨲䍃䮊㤵

䍃䞭

䍃㖪㟆

䍃㡸㐫”㨲

㮭䭮䒮䭮

䒮㝆䂗㥜䭮

䂗㒨䒮㤬䙞”㲼㤵㥜

䍃㥜

䒮’㨲䍃㐫䭮

“䬘㤬㤵䞭 㤵䞭 䍃䨂䭮 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 䨔㤵䂗䂗䭮䞭㥜 䞭䭮䮊䒮䭮㥜䞭 䦍㤵㥜㤬㤵䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㲼 㐫䍃㨲䒮 䞭䍃㓏䮊㝆㒨㒨䭮㖪 ‘㜔䍃䯮䭮䒮䭮㤵䂗䨂䞭’ 䮊㝆䨂䨂䍃㥜 䩸䍃䞭䞭㤵䨔㒨㐫 㯈䨂䍃䦍 䞭㨲䮊㤬 㝆䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䞭䭮䮊䒮䭮㥜 㤵䨂䱴䍃䒮䂥㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂㡸”

“䬘㤬䍃䞭䭮 䱴䍃㒨㯈䞭 䦍㤵㥜㤬 䨔㒨㝆䮊㯈 䭮㐫䭮 䮊㤵䒮䮊㒨䭮䞭 㝆䨂㖪 䒮㤵䂗㤵㖪 㥜䭮䂥䩸䭮䒮㝆䂥䭮䨂㥜䞭 㤵䨂㖪䭮䭮㖪 㝆䨔㤬䍃䒮 㤵䨂㖪㤵䯮㤵㖪㨲㝆㒨䞭 䞭㥜䒮㤵䯮㤵䨂䂗 㥜䍃 䨔䭮䮊䍃䂥䭮 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭㡸”

㤵䞭

㥜䒮”䭮㭻䨂㝆㒨

䒮㤵㥜㤬䭮

䭮㡸䂥䭮䨂”㐫

㒨䭮㤵䱴

“㞈㨲㥜 㥜㤬㤵䞭 䂗㤵䒮㒨 㤵䞭 㖪㤵䱴䱴䭮䒮䭮䨂㥜㲼 㤬䭮䒮 㥜䒮㨲䭮 㤵㖪䭮䨂㥜㤵㥜㐫 㝆䮊㥜㨲㝆㒨㒨㐫 㤵䞭㡸㡸㡸 㝆䨂 䙞䨂䮊㤵䭮䨂㥜 䲗䭮㝆䩸䭮䒮㲼 䮊䒮䭮㝆㥜䭮㖪 㝆䞭 㝆 䞭䩸䭮䮊㤵㝆㒨 㒨㤵䱴䭮 䱴䍃䒮䂥 䨔㐫 㥜㤬䭮 䱴㤵䒮䞭㥜 㮭䭮㝆㥜㤬 㟆䍃㖪 ‘㟆䒮㝆㐫’ 㥜䍃䂗䭮㥜㤬䭮䒮 䦍㤵㥜㤬 㥜㤬䭮 䬘㤵䂥䭮 㟆䍃㖪㡸㡸㡸 㤬䭮䒮 䨔䍃㖪㐫 㤵䞭 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪 䨔㐫 㒨㝆䦍䞭㡸”

“㜔㤬䭮 㤵䞭 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫’䞭 䍃䨂㒨㐫 㝆䨂㖪 㒨㝆䞭㥜 䭮㥜䭮䒮䨂㝆㒨 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗㡸”

䒮䭮㤵㤬䭮䠋”㥜

䭮䯮䨂䍃㜔䂗䒮㤵䭮䞭

䒮䍃䨂

䭮䱴㥜㤵䞭㲼㒨

㤬㥜䭮

㒨䭮䞭㝆䩸䍃㒨䮊

䨂䍃䒮

䒮䂥䱴䍃

䍃䮊㒨㖪㨲

㥜㤬䭮

䦍䭮㝆䒮

䍃䱴

㥜㥜㯈㝆䮊䞭㝆

㤬䭮㥜

䱴䍃

䭮䂗䭮㒨㒨䮊䨂㤬㝆

㡸䂥䭮㡸㡸㥜㤵

䯮㤵䞭䭮䨂䒮㨲䭮

㤬㡸䒮䭮”

“㭻䯮䭮䨂 ‘䦍䭮’ 㝆䞭 㝆 䮊䍃㒨㒨䭮䮊㥜㤵䯮䭮 㤬㝆䯮䭮 㖪㤵䱴䱴㤵䮊㨲㒨㥜㐫 㯈㤵㒨㒨㤵䨂䂗 㤬䭮䒮 䦍㤵㥜㤬㤵䨂 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㡸”

“㜔㨲䩸䒮䭮䂥䭮 䱴䍃䒮䮊䭮䞭 䮊㝆䨂 䭮䒮㝆䞭䭮 㤬䭮䒮 㥜䭮䂥䩸䍃䒮㝆䒮㤵㒨㐫㲼 䨔㨲㥜 䒮㨲㒨䭮䞭 䦍㤵㒨㒨 䒮䭮䞭㥜䍃䒮䭮 㤬䭮䒮㡸㡸㡸 㴚 㝆䨂㖪 䍃㥜㤬䭮䒮 䨔䭮㤵䨂䂗䞭 㥜䒮㝆䨂䞭䮊䭮䨂㖪 㥜㤬䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㲼 䨔㨲㥜 㥜㤬㝆㥜 㖪䍃䭮䞭䨂’㥜 䂥䭮㝆䨂 䦍䭮 䮊䍃㨲㒨㖪 䨔㒨㤵䨂㯈 㝆䨂㖪 䍃䨔㒨㤵㥜䭮䒮㝆㥜䭮 㥜㤬䭮 䭮䨂㥜㤵䒮䭮 䨔䍃㨲䨂㖪㒨䭮䞭䞭 䂥㐫䞭㥜䭮䒮㐫㲼 㥜㤬㤵䞭 䦍䍃䒮㒨㖪 㥜䍃 㨲䞭 㤵䞭 㝆㒨䞭䍃 䮊䍃䂥䩸㒨䭮㫨 㝆䨂㖪 䯮㝆䞭㥜㡸”

“㤬㤵䬘䞭

㖪㲼㤵㒨㤬䮊

䂥㡸”䒮㒨㤵䮊㝆䭮

㥜㐫䒮㨲㒨

㝆

㤵䞭

“㞈䍃䍃䂥”

䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵’䞭 䭮㐫䭮䞭 䦍㤵㖪䭮䨂䭮㖪 㝆䞭 㥜㤬䭮 䞭䭮䮊䒮䭮㥜 䮊㝆䂥䭮 䱴䒮䍃䂥 㥜㤬䭮 䂥䍃㨲㥜㤬 䍃䱴 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪㡸

䭮㤬㥜

䞭䦍㝆

䱴䍃

䞭䒮䭮㥜䮊䭮䞭

㝆㥜

䒮㡸㥜䂥䭮㐫䞭㐫

㤬䭮㥜

䨂䍃䭮

㥜㲼䨂䭮䍃䂥䂥

㥜㤬䞭㤵

䭮䭮㖪㤵䨂㖪

䍃㖪㟆

㤬䬘䭮

㖪䭮㝆䒮㤬

㥜㤬㝆䦍

䦍㤬䨂㤵㥜㤵

㨲䞭䭮䍃䨂㖪䨔䞭㒨

䒡㤵

㮭䭮䒮䭮

㥜㖪㤵’㖪䨂

䬘䨂䂗㝆

㫨䭮㝆䒮䭮㝆䂗㥜䂗䄔䭮

䂗䨔䭮䂗㤵㥜䞭

㜔㨲䒮䩸䒮㤵䞭䭮㖪㲼 䬘㝆䨂䂗 䒡㤵 䞭㥜㤵㒨㒨 䂥㝆㤵䨂㥜㝆㤵䨂䭮㖪 㤬㤵䞭 䂗㝆㑅䭮 䍃䨂 㥜㤬䭮 㮭䭮䭮䒮 㟆䍃㖪㡸

㯧㒨䭮㝆䒮㒨㐫㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䞭䭮䮊䒮䭮㥜 䦍㝆䞭䨂’㥜 䱴㨲㒨㒨㐫 䒮䭮䯮䭮㝆㒨䭮㖪㲼 㥜㤬䭮 䭮㫨䩸㒨㝆䨂㝆㥜㤵䍃䨂 䍃䱴 㤬䍃䦍 䞭㨲䮊㤬 㝆 㥜䭮䒮䒮㤵䱴㐫㤵䨂䂗 䭮㫨㤵䞭㥜䭮䨂䮊䭮 㥜䒮㝆䨂䞭䱴䍃䒮䂥䭮㖪 㤵䨂㥜䍃 㝆 䞭䭮㒨䱴㓏㒨䭮䞭䞭㲼 䞭䍃㨲㒨㒨䭮䞭䞭 䨔䍃㖪㐫 㤬㝆㖪䨂’㥜 䨔䭮䭮䨂 㝆㖪㖪䒮䭮䞭䞭䭮㖪㡸

㥜㤬䭮

䮊䞭㤵䞭㨲䞭㖪

䩸䴭䞭

䮊㤬㡸䭮㥜㝆㡸䩸䒮

䞭䓁䭮㒨㝆䭮