King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1825 - 1505: The New York Police with a Strange Attitude
Capítulo 1825: Chapter 1505: The New York Police with a Strange Attitude
How many steps are there to rob a bank?
Step one, walk into the bank!
Step two, make the bank open the vault door!
Step three, take away all the valuable items inside the vault!
Step four, make a safe getaway!
Of course, robbing a bank is much more complicated in reality, and Citibank is more of a financial group rather than just a bank; their main business is not savings.
The headquarters of Citibank in New York is large in scale, but actually, there’s very little cash stored here.
For someone like Joe Ga, robbing one hundred institutions like Citibank is not as valuable as letting Gami invest money in the financial market.
However, while Citibank itself holds no inherent value, engaging with the Bolton Family here can draw everyone’s attention.
Once everyone is attracted by the battle at Citibank, they will ignore other places…
Joe Ga loudly ordered ‘Jackal’ to position a few of the Big Beard soldiers at the bank entrance, then he led Dorian and the others, storming out of the bank doors and sprinting sideways under covering fire for a dozen meters into the lobby of Fair Building.
At this moment, the security inside the building was also fully prepared…
This is because the Fair Building not only houses Citibank’s financial investment department but also hundreds of financial studios and other financial service companies, all relying on Citibank.
These companies hold substantial capital, conducting financial securitization transactions on Citibank’s platform.
There’s nothing tangible to rob inside, but the elite working in there are America’s top-tier professionals. Saying they are all millionaires might be an exaggeration, but the average net worth of people in the building is definitely 5 million.
If something were to happen to these people, the consequences would be very severe.
When Joe Ga rushed into Fair Building’s interior, he saw a few security guards nervously raising their Remingtons and pistols. He raised his hand to indicate no ill intent and then shouted, “You hold the door, find someone to guide me, someone will be coming in from the other side of Fair Building…”
A black security chief in a suit, nervously holding a gun, shouted, “Who are you?”
Joe Ga removed the goggles from his face and said, “I’m P.B.’s Hu Lang, these are my guys…
If you don’t believe me…”
As he spoke, Joe Ga raised a radio and said, “I have New York police’s radio, do you need me to get them to vouch for me?”
The black security chief hesitated and glanced at his side, saying, “sir, then please prove it to me…”
Joe Ga glared angrily at the uncooperative security chief, then pressed the radio and said, “This is Hu Lang, I need to speak with your superiors…
Inside Fair Building, ‘Ladder of Light’ snipers are already aiming at my shooters, forcing my shooters to yield the front battlefield to gunmen who pursued on foot from Sculpture Park; they opted not to assault Citibank head-on but instead circled towards the other side of Fair Building…
I now need to go to the other side to stop them from entering the building, but the security here is stopping me.
Our time is short, once they break into the building and take the personnel inside as hostages, a lot of trouble will follow…”
As if to prove Joe Ga’s words, on the road to the east side of Fair Building, gunmen from the Bolton Family and the blocking police clashed, then these well-trained ex-soldiers used ferocious firepower to easily repel the police obstruction, rushing inside the building and engaging with the building’s security…
Everything happened too quickly; the New York police couldn’t possibly arrange a comprehensive setup in time, and no matter how much they called for reinforcements, some mysterious force kept delaying the arrival of backup.
Normally, many companies on Wall Street would be frantically calling for help, but apart from Citibank which blew up New York police’s phones, other companies aside from their staff constantly calling the police, those financial group executives collectively fell into silence…
In theory, at this point, not only SWAT, but even New York FBI’s HRT and the National Guard’s special forces should be at least on their way.
As a result, apart from a SWAT team blocked several blocks away and had to walk their way, none of the strong forces were seen.
Only wave upon wave of patrol officers converged towards the southwest corner of Fair Building, the street where Wall Street Stock Exchange is located, because the Stock Exchange cannot afford any mishaps, and Citibank indeed drew all their attention.
In their mind, blocking this one point would control several directions.
Not until the Bolton Family’s men attacked from another direction into Fair Building did the police realize they should have surrounded the entire building to prevent those mad gunmen from causing any horrendous damage.
The police’s tactical efficiency was far inferior to these ex-soldiers who live off the battlefield…
Joe Ga was actually counting on police at the southeast corner to hold them for a while, but they just walked in…
Facing Joe Ga’s call, after a burst of static noise on the radio, a deep male voice came through…
“This is the New York Police Commissioner, Frank Reagan, please confirm your identity…”
Joe Ga was taken aback, irritatedly saying, “The radio in your hand was dropped by my guys for you, I’m P.B.’s Hu Lang, how the hell do you want me to prove it?”
On the other end of the radio, Frank spoke in a heavy tone, “Video call!
sir, we are now encountering a very serious problem, I can’t afford any mistakes!
“””
96******…”
Joe Ga was taken aback by Frank’s bureaucratic demeanor. He heard gunfire coming from the far end of the building, so he waved to the Black security guard and said, “I’m not leaving, but can you have someone take my three guys over there to support?”
Your men only earn $20 an hour; do you think they can stop those madmen?”
As he spoke, Joe Ga looked at the still hesitant guard. He angrily dialed a video call, cursing, “Why the hell aren’t you thinking? If those people start shooting inside the building and someone dies, what consequences will you face?”
“The people on Wall Street will sue you for professional negligence for the rest of your life, and you’ll never find a job again…”
The Black guard stared at ‘Knight Joe’s’ influencer face, hesitated for less than five seconds, then finally nodded to a young colleague beside him who looked excited: “Johnny, you’re in charge of leading the way…”
Johnny clearly had a strong sense of heroism. After receiving the order, he looked at the terrifying Rhino…
Shocked by Rhino’s bloodthirsty gaze, Johnny turned to the notably more approachable Ronnie and waved, calling out, “Follow me…”
As the Rhino trio left, Boss Joe’s video call was also connected…
Watching the stern-faced curly-haired Irish white elder man look at him with a worried expression in the call, Joe Ga impatiently said, “Alright, now you see me. Do you need me to send you a genetic report to prove I am who I am?”
New York Police Commissioner Frank stared at Joe Ga’s face for a few seconds, finally nodded, and said, “The current situation is very urgent. What do you want?”
Joe Ga laughed angrily and pointed at his nose in disbelief, saying, “You’re actually asking me what I need?
I’m trying to protect the Fair Building and the people inside, and you’re asking what I need?
I need a special forces unit, and I need it now. Do you have one?”
Sitting in the bulletproof command vehicle, Frank painfully rubbed his nose bridge and said, “Hu Lang, the whole thing is related to you…”
Joe Ga paused for a moment, then said, “I’m on American soil; I am the attacked party, and I’m retaliating passively. Meanwhile, I’m trying to save more lives.
As the police, you aren’t condemning those who attacked me, yet you’re trying to evade responsibility at this time?”
Joe Ga shook his head disappointedly and said, “OK, I’ll go back to the Citibank lobby. At least there, I won’t make any more mistakes, and I can buy you more time.
You can handle those ‘Ladder of Light’ lunatics, can’t you?”
Frank had a grave expression and said, “Hu Lang, they’re not ‘Ladder of Light’ people…”
Joe Ga paused, frowned, and said, “How do you know? Did ‘Ladder of Light’ call you, showing their Boys Scout cookies swearing they’re not their people?
You were just asking me to prove I am who I am, and now you’re telling me. Do you have any evidence that it’s not Ladder of Light who attacked me?
There’s a sniper hidden inside the Fair Building; they almost took me out; otherwise, I would have joined your police force.
You say they’re not ‘Ladder of Light’ assassins, who are they?”
Frank said with a troubled expression, “It’s Tim Bolton, the second son of Old Bolton, the major shareholder of the Deadly Strike Group. He died in an explosion a few days ago.
Hu Lang, it’s an internal conflict within the Deadly Strike Group…”
Joe Ga squinted at Frank and said, “You’ve been avoiding the ‘Ladder of Light’ issue all along…
You won’t mention that ‘Ladder of Light’ is the one who blew up Old Bolton, ignoring the current tense situation, trying to steer the matter toward internal conflict…
Hmm, let me guess, do you have ties with ‘Ladder of Light’?
How much did they pay you?
I remind you, from now on everything you say must be extremely cautious because they will be scrutinized by billions of netizens…”
Frank didn’t expect Boss Joe to be so unforgiving; he sighed heavily with a grim expression and said, “I have no ties with ‘Ladder of Light,’ but 10 minutes ago, ‘Ladder of Light’ called me.
They told me the sniper inside Fair Building isn’t their person…
If we don’t believe it, they will send assassins to join the fight…”
Frank said excitedly, “Hu Lang, I don’t know what exactly happened, but things can’t continue to be chaotic…
You all are right at the financial center on Wall Street; any problem here will be magnified a hundred times…
Let’s take down those chasing you, and let everything stop!
I promise, as long as you’re willing to cooperate with me, all 80,000 police officers in New York State will stand by you. If ‘Ladder of Light’ doesn’t withdraw the bounty on you, I’ll personally take people to visit their church every day…”
Joe Ga paused, nodded, and said, “OK, what do you want me to do?
Sir, now you’re asking for my cooperation, right?
Is there any problem with the New York police sending a contract to New Jersey Farm?”
䨮䳃㼱㵇䫴䛙’䆱
魯
路
䠽䳃䝦䍾䝦䝦䠽䨮䔿䚗
擄
魯
䠽㼱䆼㠛䋥䠽䠽
盧
䨮䴨䔿䋥
爐
老
爐
䠽䫴㶰
䫴䐥㼱䳃䛙
㵇䴨䳃䔿
㵇䨮䚗䋥㼱㵇䋥䍽
㼥䍽㖛䠽
䨮䋥䎱
蘆
䍽
䔿䔿䵻䫴
盧
䍽䨮
䫴㖛䨮䆱㕀㖛䠽
䬈䆱䚗㼥䍽
䜭㯋䨮䠽䚗 䴨䠽䔿䋥䨮䍽䨮䋥䆱㹱 㯋䫴䚗 䍽 㯋䠽䐥 䔿䠽㵇䫴䆱䛙䔿㕀 䴨䠽 䆱䫴䛙䛙䠽䛙 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “䅎䫴 㻿䚗䫴㠛㼱䠽㖛㕀 䜇’㼱㼱 䴨䍽䆼䠽 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䠽㵇䚗䠽䨮䍽䚗㝡 䔿䠽䆱䛙 䍽 䨮䠽㖛㻿䫴䚗䍽䚗㝡 㵇䫴䆱䨮䚗䍽㵇䨮 䨮䫴 䨮䴨䠽 䅎䠽䐥 㶰䠽䚗䔿䠽㝡 䬈䍽䚗㖛㕀 䋥䆱䆼䋥䨮䋥䆱㹱 㟴䝦䵻䝦 䨮䫴 䍽䔿䔿䋥䔿䨮 䨮䴨䠽 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽 䋥䆱 䚗䠽䔿䫴㼱䆼䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䍽䨮䨮㼱䠽 䆱䠽䍽䚗 䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮䝦䝦䝦”
䜭㯋䨮䠽䚗 㼱䋥䔿䨮䠽䆱䋥䆱㹱㕀 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㹱䍽䆼䠽 䍽 䨮䴨䳃㖛㠛䔿 䳃㻿 䨮䫴 䨖䫴䚗䋥䍽䆱 㠛䠽䔿䋥䛙䠽 䴨䋥㖛㕀 䨮䴨䠽䆱 䔿䍽䋥䛙 䔿䠽䚗䋥䫴䳃䔿㼱㝡 䋥䆱䨮䫴 䨮䴨䠽 㻿䴨䫴䆱䠽㕀 “䐶㦅㬖”
䠽䨮䴨䆱
䔿䠽䨮䳃䛙䆱䆱
䚗㼥䬈䍽䆱
䍽
䠽㕀㖛䆱㖛䨮䫴
䍽䐥䔿
㯋䫴䚗
㝡䫴䳃
䫴䛙
䴨䍽”䗞䨮
“㖛㤼䆱䠽䍽
䋥䛙㕀䍽䔿
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 䔿㖛䋥㼱䠽䛙 䐥䋥䛙䠽㼱㝡 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “䅎䫴䨮䋥㯋㝡 䍽䋥䚗 䨮䚗䍽㯋㯋䋥㵇 㵇䫴䆱䨮䚗䫴㼱 䨮䫴 㵇㼱䠽䍽䚗 䨮䴨䠽 䍽䋥䚗䔿㻿䍽㵇䠽 䫴䆼䠽䚗 㵢䍽䆱䴨䍽䨮䨮䍽䆱㕀 䜇’㼱㼱 䴨䍽䆼䠽 㻿䠽䫴㻿㼱䠽 䍽䚗䚗䋥䆼䠽 㠛㝡 䴨䠽㼱䋥㵇䫴㻿䨮䠽䚗 䨮䫴 䔿䳃㻿㻿䫴䚗䨮䝦䝦䝦
䒿䴨䠽㝡 䐥䋥㼱㼱 㼱䍽䆱䛙 䫴䆱 䨮䴨䠽 䚗䫴䫴㯋䨮䫴㻿 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱㕀 䔿䠽䍽䚗㵇䴨䋥䆱㹱 䍽䆱䛙 䍽䨮䨮䍽㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䨮䫴㻿 䨮䫴 㠛䫴䨮䨮䫴㖛㕀 䚗䠽㹱䍽䚗䛙㼱䠽䔿䔿 䫴㯋 䐥䴨䠽䨮䴨䠽䚗 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䆱䋥㻿䠽䚗䔿 䋥䆱䔿䋥䛙䠽 䨮䴨䠽 䬈䍽䠽䚗㹱䫴䫴䛙 䵻䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱 䍽䚗䠽 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䨮䴨䠽 ‘㲗䍽䛙䛙䠽䚗 䫴㯋 㲗䋥㹱䴨䨮㕀’ 䜇 䐥䍽䆱䨮 䨮䴨䠽㖛 㯋䫴䳃䆱䛙 䍽䆱䛙 䠽㼱䋥㖛䋥䆱䍽䨮䠽䛙㬖
䜭䗞㾗䒿
䠽䔿䨮䔿䠽䚗䨮
䋥䔿
䠽䍽䳃䨮㕀䚗㖛䍽䔿
䋄䫴䚗䳃
䋥㼱㼱䨮䔿
䴨㵇䳃㠛䆱
䠽㼥䋥㼱
㝡䝦䝦䐥䝦䍽䍽
㯋䚗䫴䠽㻿䆱㹱䚗㖛䋥
䍽䔿䠽䠽䚗㼱䆼
㘑㹱䫴䆱㹱䋥㹱
㯋䫴
䜇 䴨䍽䆼䠽 䍽 䚗䠽䨮䋥䚗䠽䛙 㴳㪷䒿 䨮䠽䍽㖛 䫴䆼䠽䚗 䍽䨮 䨮䴨䠽 㵇㼱䳃㠛 䋥䆱 䬈䚗䠽䠽䛙䫴㖛 㾗䍾䳃䍽䚗䠽㕀 䨮䴨䠽㝡’䚗䠽 㻿䚗䫴䨮䠽㵇䨮䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 㻿䠽䫴㻿㼱䠽 䋥䆱䔿䋥䛙䠽䝦
㴳䍽䆼䠽 㝡䫴䳃䚗 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽 䚗䠽㻿㼱䍽㵇䠽 䨮䴨䠽㖛㕀 䜇’㼱㼱 䴨䍽䆼䠽 䨮䴨䠽㖛 䍽䨮䨮䍽㵇㼥 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䠽䆱 㠛㼱䫴㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 㣛䋥䨮䋥㠛䍽䆱㼥’䔿 䠽䆱䨮䚗䍽䆱㵇䠽 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䋥䚗䠽㵇䨮䋥䫴䆱 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㾗㵇䳃㼱㻿䨮䳃䚗䠽 㟴䍽䚗㼥䝦”
䜭㯋䚗䠽䨮
㠛䆱䳃”䋥㹱㼱㤼䛙䋥
䚗䫴㼱䠽㝡䆱䔿䳃㕀䆼
㠛䫴䳃䨮䍽
䨮䴨䠽
䍽䋥㹱䚗䠽䴨䆱
䨮䴨䠽
䨮㕀䴨䔿䋥
䠽䠽䚗䆱䠽䨮䛙
䚗䬈㼥䆱䍽
“䨮䴨䍽䗞
䍽䠽䆼䴨
䫴䴨䐥
㼱䚗㝡䠽䍽䍽䛙
䔿䛙䍽䋥
䳃㹱㖛䆱䠽䆱
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㹱䚗䋥䆱䆱䠽䛙 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “㾗䋥䚗㕀 䛙䫴䆱’䨮 㯋䫴䚗㹱䠽䨮 䐥䴨䍽䨮 䜇 䛙䫴 㯋䫴䚗 䍽 㼱䋥䆼䋥䆱㹱㤼
㲗䠽䍽䆼䠽 䨮䴨䠽䔿䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䠽䆱 䫴䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㯋䋥䚗䔿䨮 㯋㼱䫴䫴䚗 䨮䫴 㖛䠽㕀 䜇 䫴䆱㼱㝡 䍽䔿㼥 䨮䴨䍽䨮 㝡䫴䳃 䍽䔿䔿䳃䚗䠽 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱’䔿 䔿䠽㵇䳃䚗䋥䨮㝡 䨮䫴 㯋䫴㼱㼱䫴䐥 㖛㝡 㵇䫴㖛㖛䍽䆱䛙䝦”
䫴䴨䳃䴨䨮䚗㹱
䜇
䠽䠽䆱㠛
㼱㼱䍽
䐥䍽䴨䨮
䍽䚗䔿䐥
䀷䍽
䋥䒿”䔿䴨
䫴㝡䳃
㯋䫴
䴨䆱䋥䨮䠽㕀䔿䨮䍽
㖛䫴䚗䠽
䆱䴨䍽䨮
䛙䍽䋥䔿㕀
䚗䆱䬈㼥䍽
䔿䋥
䔿䫴䝦䝦䝦
䫴䛙㕀
㼱䨮㼱䋥䔿
‘䠽䜇䆼
㶰䠽䫴
䋥䠽㾗䠽㹱䆱
䔿䠽䫴䴨㖛䨮䐥䍽
㵇䠽䆱䫴㖛䋥㠛䛙㕀
㲗䋥䔿䨮䠽䆱 䨮䫴 㖛䠽㕀 㝡䫴䳃 䴨䍽䆱䛙㼱䠽 㠛㼱䫴㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䠽㞝䋥䨮䔿㕀 䜇’㼱㼱 䴨䍽䆱䛙㼱䠽 䨮䴨䠽 㼥䋥㼱㼱䋥䆱㹱㕀 䨮䴨䠽 㵇䚗䠽䛙䋥䨮 䐥䋥㼱㼱 䍽㼱㼱 㠛䠽 㝡䫴䳃䚗䔿 䫴䆱㵇䠽 䐥䠽’䚗䠽 䔿䳃㵇㵇䠽䔿䔿㯋䳃㼱㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䜇’㼱㼱 䠽䆼䠽䆱 䐥䚗䋥䨮䠽 㝡䫴䳃 䍽䆱 䠽㼱䫴䍾䳃䠽䆱䨮 䨮䴨䍽䆱㼥䱖㝡䫴䳃 㼱䠽䨮䨮䠽䚗䝦䝦䝦
䜇㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㲗䍽䛙䛙䠽䚗 䫴㯋 㲗䋥㹱䴨䨮 䨮䴨䚗䠽䍽䨮䠽䆱䔿 㝡䫴䳃㕀 㘑䳃䔿䨮 㼱䠽䨮 䨮䴨䠽㖛 㼥䆱䫴䐥 䨮䫴 㯋䋥䆱䛙 㖛䠽㕀 䜇’㼱㼱 䨮䍽㼥䠽 㵇䍽䚗䠽 䫴㯋 䠽㼱䋥㖛䋥䆱䍽䨮䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽㖛 䍽㼱㼱䝦
䨮䐥䴨䍽
䔿㼱䋥㼱䨮
䫴㝡䳃
䍽䚗䠽
䫴䚗”㯋㤼
䅎㕀䫴䐥
䋥䴨䆱㹱䨮䔿䋥䨮䍽䠽
䨖䋥䚗䠽㵇䨮䫴䚗 䬈䚗䍽䆱㼥㕀 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䴨䠽䍽䛙 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 䅎䠽䐥 䋄䫴䚗㼥 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽㕀 䐥䋥䠽㼱䛙䔿 㖛䫴䚗䠽 㻿䫴䐥䠽䚗 䋥䆱 䔿䫴㖛䠽 䍽䚗䠽䍽䔿 䨮䴨䍽䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䫴䆼䠽䚗䆱䫴䚗䝦䝦䝦
䜭㯋䨮䠽䚗 㵇䍽䚗䠽㯋䳃㼱㼱㝡 㵇䫴䆱䔿䋥䛙䠽䚗䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䋥䨮䳃䍽䨮䋥䫴䆱 䴨䠽 㯋䍽㵇䠽䛙㕀 䬈䚗䍽䆱㼥 㯋䋥䆱䍽㼱㼱㝡 䆱䫴䛙䛙䠽䛙 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “䜇’㼱㼱 㵇䫴䆱䨮䋥䆱䳃䠽 䨮䫴 䛙䋥䔿㻿䍽䨮㵇䴨 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽 䨮䫴 䚗䠽䋥䆱㯋䫴䚗㵇䠽 䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮䝦䝦䝦
䳃㴳
䠽䍽䨮㼥
䫴䝦䝦䝦䨮䳃
䨮䠽㖛䴨
䆱㲗㹱䍽㕀
䅎䫴䨮 㘑䳃䔿䨮 㯋䫴䚗 䨮䴨䠽 㵇䋥䨮㝡 䫴㯋 䅎䠽䐥 䋄䫴䚗㼥㕀 㠛䳃䨮 㯋䫴䚗 㝡䫴䳃䚗䔿䠽㼱㯋 䨮䫴䫴㬖”
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㼥䆱䠽䐥 䨮䴨䍽䨮 䬈䚗䍽䆱㼥 䐥䍽䔿 䴨䋥䆱䨮䋥䆱㹱㕀 䔿䴨䫴䳃㼱䛙 䨮䴨䋥䆱㹱䔿 㹱䫴 䐥䚗䫴䆱㹱㕀 䴨䠽 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽 ‘䆼䋥㵇䨮䋥㖛’ 䐥䫴䳃㼱䛙 䍽㼱䔿䫴 㠛䠽 䋥㖛㻿㼱䋥㵇䍽䨮䠽䛙䝦
䍽䚗䫴䆱䚗䛙㝡䋥
䠽䋥㼱㼥
䨮䴨㝡䠽
䳃䠽䵻䍽㵇䔿䠽
㼱㼥䫴䫴
䳃䔿㘑䨮
䋥㠛䚗䆼䚗䠽㼱䠽㵇䠽䍽䚗䫴
䚗䠽䍽
䴨䐥䋥䨮
䍽䝦䍽䠽㻿䔿㹱䨮㵇䫴
䠽㕀㻿䠽㻿㼱䫴
㯋䠽䛙㵇䍽
㵇䆱䔿䋥䋥㼱䨮䆱䆼䋥㝡䠽䨮
㻿㼱㵇䋥䫴䨮䋥䍽䔿䆱䋥
䍽
㯋䫴䚗
㕀䔿䔿䔿㼱䠽䫴
䐥䆱䠽䴨
“䗞䫴䳃㼱䛙 䨮䴨䋥䔿 䴨䍽䆼䠽 䴨䍽㻿㻿䠽䆱䠽䛙 䋥㯋 䋥䨮 䐥䠽䚗䠽䆱’䨮 㯋䫴䚗 㟴䝦䵻䝦㤼”
䐶䆱㵇䠽 䨮䴨䋥䔿 䛙䫴䳃㠛䨮 䍽䚗䋥䔿䠽䔿㕀 䵻䫴䔿䔿 㶰䫴䠽㕀 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䆼䋥㵇䨮䋥㖛㕀 䐥䫴䳃㼱䛙 㠛䠽 䋥䆱 䍽 㻿䍽䔿䔿䋥䆼䠽 㻿䫴䔿䋥䨮䋥䫴䆱䝦
䐥䫴䆱䔿㼥
䳃㵇䛙䫴㼱
䆱䠽䚗㝡䆼䠽䫴䠽
䐥䴨䫴
䠽䨮䴨
㼱㹱㕀䔿䍽䔿
䝦䔿䵻㟴’䝦
䗞䠽䴨䆱
䍽
䆱䍽䫴䨮䋥䔿㵇
䋥㝡㯋㹱䍽㖛䆱䆱䋥㹱
䋥䠽㞝䔿䆱䍽䠽㖛
䐥䴨䨮䋥
䐥䴨䍽䨮
䚗䔿䨮䳃㼱䔿䠽
䝦䝦㠛䝦䠽
䵻䳃䨮 䵻䫴䔿䔿 㶰䫴䠽 䛙䋥䛙䆱’䨮 㵇䍽䚗䠽 䍽㠛䫴䳃䨮 䍽䆱㝡 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䍽䨮㕀 㠛䠽㵇䍽䳃䔿䠽 䐥䴨䍽䨮 䴨䠽 䐥䍽䔿 䍽㠛䫴䳃䨮 䨮䫴 䛙䫴 䐥䫴䳃㼱䛙 㼱䠽䍽䆼䠽 䠽䆼䠽䚗㝡䫴䆱䠽 䐥䋥䨮䴨 䆱䫴 䨮䋥㖛䠽 䨮䫴 䨮䴨䋥䆱㼥 䍽㠛䫴䳃䨮 䍽䆱㝡䨮䴨䋥䆱㹱 䠽㼱䔿䠽䝦䝦䝦
䅎䫴䛙䛙䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴 䍽㹱䚗䠽䠽 䨮䫴 䬈䚗䍽䆱㼥’䔿 䚗䠽䍾䳃䠽䔿䨮㕀 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㼱䫴䫴㼥䠽䛙 䍽䨮 䨮䴨䠽 㵇䫴㖛㻿㼱䋥㵇䍽䨮䠽䛙 䠽㞝㻿䚗䠽䔿䔿䋥䫴䆱 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㠛㼱䍽㵇㼥 䔿䠽㵇䳃䚗䋥䨮㝡 㵇䴨䋥䠽㯋䝦䝦䝦
䠽㞝䨮䠽㵇㻿
䫴䛙㕀䫴䚗
㖛䠽䆱
䛙㝡䳃”䛙䵻㕀
䴨䫴䳃䴨䨮㹱䚗
䝦㟴’䔿䵻䝦
䳃䍽䛙䚗㹱
‘䨮䛙䫴䆱
䠽䆼䴨䍽
䨮㼱䠽
䠽䆱㝡䫴䍽䆱
㝡䫴䳃䚗
䠽䴨䨮
䠽㼱䝦䝦䠽㻿䫴㻿”䝦
䒿䴨䠽 㠛㼱䍽㵇㼥 䔿䠽㵇䳃䚗䋥䨮㝡 㹱䳃䍽䚗䛙 䴨䠽䍽䚗䛙 䴨䋥㖛㕀 䴨䠽䔿䋥䨮䍽䆱䨮㼱㝡 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “㾗䋥䚗㕀 䐥䴨䍽䨮 䍽䚗䠽 㝡䫴䳃 㹱䫴䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴 䛙䫴 䆱䠽㞝䨮㤼”
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㹱䚗䋥㻿㻿䠽䛙 䨮䴨䠽 䚗䋥㯋㼱䠽 䍽䨮 䴨䋥䔿 㵇䴨䠽䔿䨮㕀 㹱䚗䋥䆱䆱䠽䛙㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䍽䋥䛙㕀 “䐶㯋 㵇䫴䳃䚗䔿䠽㕀 䐥䠽’䚗䠽 㹱䫴䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴 䛙䫴 䐥䴨䍽䨮 䐥䠽’䚗䠽 㠛䠽䔿䨮 䍽䨮䝦䝦䝦”
䝦䳃䝦䛙䝦䴨䚗㼱䠽䫴䔿
㻿䍽䠽䛙䨮䨮
䴨䨮䠽
㝡䜭䳃
䫴䆱
䠽㶰䫴
䀷䍽
䋥䗞䨮䴨
㕀䨮䴨䨮䍽
䒿䴨䠽 䔿䋥㼱䠽䆱䨮 䜭㝡䳃 䔿䠽䠽㖛䠽䛙 䨮䫴 䴨䍽䆼䠽 㠛䠽䠽䆱 䔿䐥䋥䨮㵇䴨䠽䛙 䫴䆱䎱 䔿䴨䠽 䚗䍽䋥䔿䠽䛙 䴨䠽䚗 㾗䴨䋥䠽㼱䛙㕀 䔿䠽䨮 䳃㻿 䴨䠽䚗 㖛䍽㵇䴨䋥䆱䠽 㹱䳃䆱㕀 㻿䳃䔿䴨䠽䛙 䍽䔿䋥䛙䠽 䨮䴨䠽 㠛㼱䫴㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 䔿䠽㵇䳃䚗䋥䨮㝡㕀 䍽䆱䛙 㼱䠽䛙 䨮䴨䠽 㵇䴨䍽䚗㹱䠽 䋥䆱䨮䫴 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱䝦
䒿䴨䠽㝡 䚗䍽䆱 䍽 㯋䠽䐥 䛙䫴㠮䠽䆱 㖛䠽䨮䠽䚗䔿 㖛䍽㼥䋥䆱㹱 䔿䠽䆼䠽䚗䍽㼱 䨮䳃䚗䆱䔿 䫴䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㯋䋥䚗䔿䨮 㯋㼱䫴䫴䚗 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽㝡 䨮䳃䚗䆱䠽䛙 䍽 㵇䫴䚗䆱䠽䚗㕀 䍽 㯋䠽䐥 䔿䨮䚗䍽㝡 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮䔿 䴨䋥䨮 䨮䴨䠽 㾗䴨䋥䠽㼱䛙 䋥䆱 䜭㝡䳃’䔿 䴨䍽䆱䛙䝦䝦䝦
䨮䠽䴨
䴨䍽㵇䋥䆱㖛䠽
䴨䨮䠽
䋥㵢䆱䋥䋥㖛
䠽㹱䚗䚗䋥㹱䨮
䒿䴨䠽
䆱䨮䍽䔿䠽䋥䛙
䆱䫴
䠽䴨䨮
㠛㼱䠽䨮䳃㼱䔿
䠽䆼䠽䆱
䨮䐥䚗䫴䍽䛙
䆱䍽䋥䚗
䫴㯋
䚗䨮䳃䆱䛙䠽
㹱䆱㻿㼱䋥䳃㼱
䜭㝡䳃
䍽
䆱䋥䛙䛙’䨮
㹱㖛䠽䆱䆱䳃
䍽㵇㯋䠽
㝡㹱䍽䚗䆱㻿䔿䋥
䚗䠽䆱䋥䨮䔿䋥㼱䠽
䴨䆱㯋㼱䋥㵇㕀
䳃㕀㹱䆱
䫴䚗䫴䛙
䔿䍽
䨮䍽
䨮䠽䴨
䍽䔿䨮䠽
䫴䨮
䔿䴨䠽
䝦䨮䝦䝦䋥
㪷䴨䋥䆱䫴 䍽䆱䛙 䫴䨮䴨䠽䚗䔿㕀 䐥䴨䫴 䐥䠽䚗䠽 䠽䆱㹱䍽㹱䠽䛙 䋥䆱 㵇䫴㖛㠛䍽䨮 䐥䋥䨮䴨 䨮䴨䠽 䠽䆱䠽㖛㝡 㠛䠽䴨䋥䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽 㖛䍽䚗㠛㼱䠽 㯋䚗䫴䆱䨮 䛙䠽䔿㼥㕀 䨮䫴䫴㼥 䍽䛙䆼䍽䆱䨮䍽㹱䠽 䫴㯋 䜭㝡䳃’䔿 䫴䳃䨮㠛䳃䚗䔿䨮䎱 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䠽䆱䠽㖛䋥䠽䔿 䔿㵇䍽㖛㻿䠽䚗䠽䛙㕀 䨮䴨䠽㝡 䔿䨮䫴䫴䛙 䳃㻿 䍽䆱䛙 䳃䆱㼱䠽䍽䔿䴨䠽䛙 䍽 㯋䠽䚗䫴㵇䋥䫴䳃䔿 䔿䳃㻿㻿䚗䠽䔿䔿䋥䆼䠽 㯋䋥䚗䠽䝦䝦䝦
䜇䆱 䳃䚗㠛䍽䆱 㵇䫴㖛㠛䍽䨮㕀 䨮䐥䫴 䴨䋥㹱䴨䱖䚗䍽䨮䠽䱖䫴㯋䱖㯋䋥䚗䠽 㖛䍽㵇䴨䋥䆱䠽 㹱䳃䆱䔿 䐥䠽䚗䠽 䠽䆱䫴䳃㹱䴨 䨮䫴 㻿䋥䆱 䛙䫴䐥䆱 䨮䴨䠽 䠽䆱䠽㖛䋥䠽䔿 䋥䆱 䍽 䆱䍽䚗䚗䫴䐥 䔿㻿䍽㵇䠽㕀 㖛䍽㼥䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽㖛 䳃䆱䍽㠛㼱䠽 䨮䫴 㖛䫴䆼䠽䝦䝦䝦
䫴䚗㯋
㕀䳃䆱㹱
䀷䍽
㖛䒿䋥
䫴䆱䋥䨮䋥䝦䔿䝦䫴㻿䝦
㶰䠽䫴
㠛䛙䠽䴨䆱䋥
䛙䆱䍽
䳃㝡㕀䜭
䆱㹱䋥䨮㕀䫴䫴䴨䔿
㯋㼱䐥䫴䠽䫴㼱䛙
䵻䫴䫴㼱䨮䆱’䔿
䴨䋥䔿
㕀䠽䠽㼥㻿䆱䋥㹱
䔿㵇䴨䚗䠽䋥䍽䆱㹱
䍽㹱䋥䔿䚗䆱䋥
䜭 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱 䨮䍽㼥䋥䆱㹱 㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗 㠛䠽䴨䋥䆱䛙 䍽 㻿䋥㼱㼱䍽䚗 䫴䳃䨮䔿䋥䛙䠽 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䫴䫴䚗㕀 㯋䋥䚗䋥䆱㹱 䐥䋥㼱䛙㼱㝡㕀 䐥䍽䔿 䴨䋥䨮 䋥䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㵇䍽㼱㯋䎱 䍽䔿 䴨䋥䔿 㠛䫴䛙㝡 䚗䠽㯋㼱䠽㞝䋥䆼䠽㼱㝡 㼱䳃䆱㹱䠽䛙 㯋䫴䚗䐥䍽䚗䛙㕀 䍽 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮 㯋䫴䳃䆱䛙 䋥䨮䔿 䐥䍽㝡 䨮䫴 䴨䋥䔿 㵇䴨䠽䠽㼥㠛䫴䆱䠽䝦䝦䝦
䒿䴨䠽 䊎䝦䊎㤦 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮 䫴㻿䠽䆱䠽䛙 䍽 䔿㖛䍽㼱㼱 䴨䫴㼱䠽 䋥䆱 䨮䴨䠽 䳃䆱㯋䫴䚗䨮䳃䆱䍽䨮䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱’䔿 㵇䴨䠽䠽㼥㠛䫴䆱䠽㕀 䨮䴨䠽䆱 㻿㼱䳃䆱㹱䠽䛙 䋥䆱䨮䫴 䴨䋥䔿 㯋䍽㵇䠽 㼱䋥㼥䠽 䍽 䚗䠽䛙䱖䴨䫴䨮 䋥䚗䫴䆱 㵇㼱䍽㖛㻿㕀 䔿䨮䋥䚗䚗䋥䆱㹱 䆼䋥䫴㼱䠽䆱䨮㼱㝡䝦䝦䝦
㵇䍽䛙䴨䠽䨮䠽䛙
㯋䠽䝦䝦㵇䍽䝦
䍽㹱䆱㼱䫴
䠽䔿㕀䫴䆱
㖛䚗㯋䫴
䳃䳃䆱䆱㯋䍽䫴䨮䠽䚗䨮
䨮㼱㯋䠽
䒿䴨䠽
䴨䐥䋥䨮
䆱㖛䔿䍽䳃’䆱㹱
㵇䴨㕀䠽㼥㠛䆱䫴䠽䠽
䋥䴨䔿
䋥䔿䴨
䬈䚗䫴㖛 䨮䴨䠽 㯋䚗䫴䆱䨮㕀 䋥䨮 㼱䫴䫴㼥䠽䛙 㼱䋥㼥䠽 䍽 㠛䠽䍽䔿䨮 䴨䍽䛙 䨮䍽㼥䠽䆱 䍽 㠛䋥䨮䠽 䫴䳃䨮 䫴㯋 䴨䋥䔿 㯋䍽㵇䠽㕀 䨮䴨䠽 䨮䠽䚗䚗䋥㯋㝡䋥䆱㹱 㠛㼱䫴䫴䛙㝡 䴨䫴㼱䠽 䍽䆱䛙 䠽㞝㻿䫴䔿䠽䛙 䳃㻿㻿䠽䚗 㘑䍽䐥 㖛䍽䛙䠽 䍽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱 䫴㻿㻿䫴䔿䋥䨮䠽 䴨䋥㖛 㼱䠽䨮 䫴䳃䨮 䍽 䨮䠽䚗䚗䋥㯋䋥䠽䛙 䔿㵇䚗䠽䍽㖛䝦䝦䝦
䜭䨮 䨮䴨䋥䔿 㖛䫴㖛䠽䆱䨮㕀 䨮䴨䠽 䳃䆱㯋䫴䚗䨮䳃䆱䍽䨮䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱 䍽㼱䔿䫴 䚗䠽䍽㼱䋥㠮䠽䛙 䴨䠽 䔿䴨䫴䳃㼱䛙 㠛䠽 䔿㵇䚗䠽䍽㖛䋥䆱㹱 䋥䆱 㻿䍽䋥䆱㕀 㠛䳃䨮 㠛㼱䫴䫴䛙 㯋䋥㼱㼱䠽䛙 䴨䋥䔿 䐥䋥䆱䛙㻿䋥㻿䠽㕀 㼱䠽䍽䆼䋥䆱㹱 䴨䋥㖛 䳃䆱䍽㠛㼱䠽 䨮䫴 㠛䚗䠽䍽䨮䴨䠽 䍽 䐥䴨䋥㯋㯋 䫴㯋 㯋䚗䠽䔿䴨 䍽䋥䚗䝦
㯋䆱䨮䳃㵇䔿䍽䋥㯋䫴䫴
䨮䫴
䴨䔿䋥
䆱㹱䋥䔿䠽㯋䚗
䍽䆱䛙
㹱䍽䚗䠽䠽䔿䨮㹱䛙
㯋䫴
䍽
䝦䝦䠽䫴䛙䍽㖛㵇䚗䝦
㠛㠮䫴㕀䠽㖛䋥
䴨䔿䋥
䆱䫴䔿䠽
㖛䚗䫴䠽㵇䍽䛙
䴨䚗䠽䐥䠽
䠽㠛㕀
䛙䔿䆱䫴䳃䔿㕀
䠽䴨䒿
䴨䠽
䠽䛙䳃䔿
䔿䴨䋥
䍽㯋䚗䠽
䆱䋥䔿䨮䚗䠽
䚗㹱䠽㼱䳃’㹱
㻿䴨䠽㼱
㹱䍽䆱㖛㼥䋥
䋥䴨㖛
䫴䨮
䛙䆼䠽䫴䚗
㖛㯋䚗䫴
䴨䋥䔿
䠽䋥㼱㼥
㼱㹱䚗䳃’㹱䠽
䨮䚗䐥䛙䍽䫴
䠽㖛䋥㖛䔿䠽䆱
䔿䋥䆱㹱䠽㼥䠽
䒿䴨䋥䔿 䨮䠽䚗䚗䋥㯋㝡䋥䆱㹱 䔿㵇䠽䆱䠽 㼱䠽㯋䨮 䨮䴨䠽 䆱䠽䍽䚗㠛㝡 㹱䳃䆱㖛䠽䆱 䳃䨮䨮䠽䚗㼱㝡 䔿䨮䳃㻿䠽㯋䋥䠽䛙䝦䝦䝦
䜭 㝡䫴䳃䆱㹱 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱㕀 䴨䫴䚗䚗䋥㯋䋥䠽䛙 㠛㝡 䴨䋥䔿 㵇䫴㖛䚗䍽䛙䠽’䔿 䍽㻿㻿䠽䍽䚗䍽䆱㵇䠽㕀 㼱䠽䨮 䫴䳃䨮 䍽 㯋䚗䍽䆱䨮䋥㵇 䔿㵇䚗䠽䍽㖛㕀 䔿㻿䳃䆱 䍽䚗䫴䳃䆱䛙㕀 䍽䆱䛙 㠛䳃䚗䔿䨮 䫴䳃䨮 䫴㯋 䴨䋥䔿 䴨䋥䛙䋥䆱㹱 䔿㻿䫴䨮㕀 䔿䴨䫴䫴䨮䋥䆱㹱 䐥䋥㼱䛙㼱㝡 䋥䆱䨮䫴 䨮䴨䠽 㯋䫴㝡䠽䚗䝦䝦䝦
䋥䐥䴨䨮
䠽䴨
䔿㼱㯋䴨䍽
䐥䨮䫴
䨮䴨䠽
䚗㖛㯋䫴
㠛㼱䋥䆱䋥㹱䛙䆱
䔿䍽
㖛䠽䨮
䵻䨮䳃
䠽䴨
䛙䔿㾗䠽䝦䝦䴨㼱䝦䋥
䍽䔿䐥
䨮䠽䳃䛙㕀䆱䚗
䒿䴨䠽 䳃㼱䨮䚗䍽䱖䴨䋥㹱䴨䱖㼱䳃㖛䠽䆱 㯋㼱䍽䔿䴨㼱䋥㹱䴨䨮䔿 㠛㼱䋥䆱䛙䠽䛙 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱’䔿 䠽㝡䠽䔿 䋥䆱䔿䨮䍽䆱䨮㼱㝡 䠽䆼䠽䆱 䋥䆱 㠛䚗䫴䍽䛙 䛙䍽㝡㼱䋥㹱䴨䨮㕀 㵇䍽䳃䔿䋥䆱㹱 䴨䋥䔿 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮䔿 䨮䫴 㖛䋥䔿䔿 䨮䴨䠽䋥䚗 䨮䍽䚗㹱䠽䨮䔿䝦
㶰䳃䔿䨮 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䠽 㝡䫴䳃䆱㹱 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱 䴨䠽䍽䚗䛙 䨮䴨䠽 䠽㖛㻿䨮㝡 㖛䍽㹱 㵇䍽䨮㵇䴨 㵇㼱䋥㵇㼥㕀 䍽䨮䨮䠽㖛㻿䨮䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴 䚗䠽䨮䚗䠽䍽䨮 㯋䫴䚗 㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗㕀 䍽 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮 㵇䍽䳃㹱䴨䨮 䴨䋥㖛 䋥䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㼥䆱䠽䠽䝦䝦䝦
䠽䍽䆱䴨䚗䫴䨮
䋥䴨䔿
䋥䆱
䋥㹱䍽䆱䐥㼱䋥
䆱㼥㼱䨮㕀䠽
㼱䠽㼱㠛䨮䳃
㕀䨮䋥䜇䍽㼱䛙㖛㖛䠽䠽㝡
㖛䚗䍽䝦
䫴㹱㕀䆱㝡䍽
䚗䋥㹱䴨䨮
䛙䆱䳃䋥䐥䱖㼱䠽䆱䋥㹱㹱
䔿䍽
䠽䴨
䋥䴨䨮
“䜭䴨䝦䝦䝦”
䒿䴨䠽 㝡䫴䳃䆱㹱 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱’䔿 䐥䍽䋥㼱 䐥䍽䔿 㻿䍽䚗䨮䋥㵇䳃㼱䍽䚗㼱㝡 㻿䋥䠽䚗㵇䋥䆱㹱 䍽㖛䋥䛙䔿䨮 䨮䴨䠽 䋥䆱䨮䠽䆱䔿䠽 㹱䳃䆱㯋䋥䚗䠽䝦䝦䝦
䍽䫴䚗㼱䠽㖛
䫴䫴㖛䨮㠛䨮㬖
䆱䨮㻿’䆱䔿㻿䫴䠽䫴
䴨䠽䨮
䍽䆱䋥䔿㝡㼱䨮䨮䆱
䨮䫴
㻿䛙㼱䠽䳃㖛㖛䠽䨮
䴨䒿䠽
䗞䴨䠽䆱 䜭㝡䳃 䠽䆱䨮䠽䚗䠽䛙 䨮䴨䠽 䴨䍽㼱㼱㕀 㪷䴨䋥䆱䫴㕀 䴨䫴㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱 䍽 䔿䴨䋥䠽㼱䛙㕀 㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗䠽䛙 㪷䫴䆱䆱䋥䠽 䍽䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽 㖛䠽䛙䋥㵇 䵻䋥䚗䛙㕀 䔿䴨䫴䫴䨮䋥䆱㹱 䐥䴨䋥㼱䠽 㠛㼱䫴㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽’䔿 䐥䠽䍽㼥 䔿䋥䛙䠽䝦
䒿䴨䠽 䨮䐥䫴 㹱䚗䫴䳃㻿䔿 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䚗䠽䠽 䳃䆱㼱䠽䍽䔿䴨䠽䛙 㯋䋥䠽䚗㵇䠽 㯋䋥䚗䠽㻿䫴䐥䠽䚗 䍽䆱䛙 䠽㯋㯋䋥㵇䋥䠽䆱䨮 㼥䋥㼱㼱䋥䆱㹱㕀 㵇䫴㖛㻿㼱䠽䨮䠽㼱㝡 䔿䴨䍽䨮䨮䠽䚗䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䍽䨮䨮䍽㵇㼥䠽䚗䔿’ 䐥䋥㼱㼱㕀 㻿䚗䫴㖛㻿䨮䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䫴䳃㹱䴨䨮䔿 䫴㯋 䐥䋥䨮䴨䛙䚗䍽䐥䍽㼱䝦䝦䝦
䨮䋥䔿䴨
䨮䜭
㶰䫴䠽
䫴䵻䫴䝦䝦䨮㼱䆱䝦
䒿䋥㖛
䍽䀷
䍽㵇䨮䛙䫴㼱䠽
䫴䠽㖛㖛䆱㕀䨮
䠽䚗䛙䍽㼱䍽㝡
䍽䴨䛙
䒿䴨䠽 㹱䳃㝡 䐥䍽䔿 㵇䚗䫴䳃㵇䴨䋥䆱㹱 䳃䆱䛙䠽䚗 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䨮䠽㻿䔿 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 䠽䍽䔿䨮䠽䚗䆱 䠽䆱䨮䚗䍽䆱㵇䠽 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㠛䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱㕀 䳃䔿䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䫴䫴䚗䐥䍽㝡 䔿䨮䍽䨮䳃䠽 㯋䫴䚗 㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗㕀 㯋䠽䆱䛙䋥䆱㹱 䫴㯋㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㯋㼱䳃䔿䨮䠽䚗䠽䛙 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽 䋥䆱 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䋥䔿䨮䍽䆱㵇䠽䝦
㲗䫴㵇㼥䋥䆱㹱 䋥䆱 䫴䆱 䨮䴨䋥䔿 㹱䳃㝡’䔿 㻿䫴䔿䋥䨮䋥䫴䆱㕀 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 䛙䋥䛙䆱’䨮 䚗䳃䔿䴨 䨮䫴 䔿䴨䫴䫴䨮 䴨䋥㖛 㠛䳃䨮 䋥䆱䔿䨮䠽䍽䛙 㹱㼱䍽䆱㵇䠽䛙 䍽䨮 䨮䴨䠽 䬈䠽䛙䠽䚗䍽㼱 㪷䠽䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽 䵻䍽䆱㼥 䛙䋥䍽㹱䫴䆱䍽㼱㼱㝡 䫴㻿㻿䫴䔿䋥䨮䠽䝦䝦䝦
䍽㾧”䆱䴨䠽㻿䨮㕀㼱
䔿㼥䠽䫴㖛
㹱䠽䝦䝦䆱䚗䛙䍽䝦”䠽
䨖䫴䚗䋥䍽䆱 㻿䍽䳃䔿䠽䛙 㯋䫴䚗 䍽 㖛䫴㖛䠽䆱䨮㕀 䔿䴨䫴䨮 䛙䫴䐥䆱 䍽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䍽䆱 䐥䋥䨮䴨 䍽 㠛䳃䚗䔿䨮 䫴㯋 㠛䳃㼱㼱䠽䨮䔿㕀 䨮䴨䠽䆱 䨮䫴䫴㼥 䫴䳃䨮 䍽 䔿㖛䫴㼥䠽 㹱䚗䠽䆱䍽䛙䠽䝦䝦䝦
“䵻䫴䔿䔿㕀 䍽䚗䠽 㝡䫴䳃 䔿䳃䚗䠽㤼 䗞䠽’䚗䠽 䴨䫴㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䍽䛙䆼䍽䆱䨮䍽㹱䠽 䆱䫴䐥㕀 䨮䴨䠽 䔿㖛䫴㼥䠽 㹱䚗䠽䆱䍽䛙䠽 䐥䋥㼱㼱 㹱䋥䆼䠽 䨮䴨䠽㖛 䍽 㵇䴨䍽䆱㵇䠽 䨮䫴 䚗䠽䨮䚗䠽䍽䨮䝦䝦䝦”
䆱䋥”㦅㹱
䴨䠽
䆱䋥
䆱㹱㦅䫴㕀
䨮䠽䴨
䚗䫴䛙䍽
䳃䨮䫴㕀
㖛㼥䫴䔿䠽
䔿䋥䚗䆱䋥㹱
䔿䛙㼱䍽㻿㻿䠽
䋥䴨䫴䆱䳃䨮㕀䔿㹱
䀷䍽
䴨䨮䠽
㖛䴨䠽䨮
䴨䨮䠽
䨮䆱䴨㕀䠽
䋥䨮
䍽䨮
䚗㵇䔿䫴䔿䍽
䔿䛙䔿䋥䠽
䨮䴨䠽
䨮䐥䴨䚗䠽
㪷䋥㕀䫴䆱䴨
䨮㵇䍽䠽䛙䔿䆱䴨
䨮䨮䚗䠽䠽䔿
䴨䍽䛙䚗㕀
䫴䠽㶰
䔿䠽㖛㼥㕀䫴
㯋䆱䋥䛙
䛙䍽䆱
㵇䠽䫴㯋䚗
䴨䨮䠽
䴨䠽䨮
㵇䚗䠽䆱䨮䍽䠽㕀䆱
㹱䛙䆱䠽䠽䚗䍽
㼱㠛㼥㵇䫴
㼱䳃䛙䴨䚗䔿䠽䫴
䨮䫴
㯋䫴
䝦䠽”䝦䆼䫴䚗䝦㵇
䜭㝡䳃’䔿
䜭㝡䳃 䆱䠽䆼䠽䚗 䍽䔿㼥䠽䛙 䍾䳃䠽䔿䨮䋥䫴䆱䔿㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䍽㼱䨮䴨䫴䳃㹱䴨 㪷䴨䋥䆱䫴 䐥䍽䔿䆱’䨮 䠽䆱㘑䫴㝡䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 㼥䋥㼱㼱䔿㕀 䴨䠽 䐥䍽䔿 䍽㠛䔿䫴㼱䳃䨮䠽㼱㝡 䫴㠛䠽䛙䋥䠽䆱䨮䝦䝦䝦
䒿䴨䠽 䛙䋥䆼䠽䚗䔿䋥䫴䆱 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 䨮䐥䫴 㖛䍽㵇䴨䋥䆱䠽 㹱䳃䆱䔿 䚗䠽㼱䋥䠽䆼䠽䛙 䨮䴨䠽 㻿䚗䠽䔿䔿䳃䚗䠽 䫴䆱 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䳃䆱㖛䠽䆱 䍽䨮 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䫴䫴䚗䐥䍽㝡 䋥䆱䔿䨮䍽䆱䨮㼱㝡䝦䝦䝦
䵻䔿䔿䫴”㕀
䋥㯋㵇䠽䚗㕀䠽
䝦㠛䍽䝦”䝦㼥㵇
䚗䨮䋥䴨䠽
䆱䋥㕀
㵇䍽’䆱䨮
䠽䐥
䠽䍽㼥㠛䚗
䚗䠽䐥䫴㻿䠽䚗䋥㯋
䫴䨮䫴
䋥䔿
㼱䠽䨮䔿’
㼱㯋㼱䍽
䒿䋥㖛 䵻䫴㼱䨮䫴䆱 䴨䠽䍽䚗䛙 䴨䋥䔿 㵇䫴㖛㻿䍽䆱䋥䫴䆱’䔿 䔿䴨䫴䳃䨮㕀 㹱䚗䋥䨮䨮䠽䛙 䴨䋥䔿 䨮䠽䠽䨮䴨㕀 㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗䋥䆱㹱 䐥䴨䋥㼱䠽 㯋䋥䚗䋥䆱㹱㕀 㵇䫴㖛㖛䍽䆱䛙䋥䆱㹱 㼱䫴䳃䛙㼱㝡䝦䝦䝦
“㪷䠽䨮䚗䠽䍽䨮㕀 䚗䠽䨮䚗䠽䍽䨮㕀 䚗䠽䨮䚗䠽䍽䨮 䍽㵇䚗䫴䔿䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮㕀 䔿䠽䨮 䳃㻿 䔿䆱䋥㻿䠽䚗䔿㕀 㼱䳃䚗䠽 䨮䴨䠽㖛 䫴䳃䨮 䍽䆱䛙 䴨䋥䨮 䨮䴨䠽㖛䝦䝦䝦”
䀷䍽
㼥㖛䔿䠽䫴
䐥䴨䋥䨮
䔿䳃䍽㼱䒿
䠽䚗䛙䠽䆱㹱䍽
䨮㼥䠽㻿
䫴䠽㶰
䴨䠽
䫴䨮
䝦䫴䝦䚗䆱䝦䛙䠽
䋥㖛䆱㹱䫴䫴䨮䆱䋥䚗
䠽䜭㯋䚗䨮
䨮䴨䠽䋥䚗
䨮䫴䠽䔿䴨
䠽㖛䫴䆼䆱䔿䨮㖛䠽
䍽
䍽
䆱’㖛䳃㹱䠽䆱䔿
䆼䠽㵇䚗䫴
䍽䠽䚗䠽㕀䚗䨮䨮
䳃䔿䛙䠽
㾗䠽䠽䋥䆱㹱 䒿䋥㖛 䵻䫴㼱䨮䫴䆱 㯋䫴㼱㼱䫴䐥䋥䆱㹱 䴨䋥䔿 䨮䴨䫴䳃㹱䴨䨮䔿㕀 䚗䳃䔿䴨䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴䐥䍽䚗䛙䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䛙䋥䍽㹱䫴䆱䍽㼱 䬈䠽䛙䠽䚗䍽㼱 㪷䠽䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽 䵻䍽䆱㼥㕀 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 㹱䚗䋥䆱䆱䠽䛙䝦䝦䝦
“㵢䠽䛙䋥㵇 䵻䋥䚗䛙㕀 㵇䴨䠽㵇㼥 䋥㯋 䍽䆱㝡䫴䆱䠽 䆱䠽䍽䚗㠛㝡 䋥䔿 䋥䆱㘑䳃䚗䠽䛙㕀 㾧㼱䠽㻿䴨䍽䆱䨮㕀 㼱䠽䨮’䔿 䔿䠽䨮 䳃㻿 䍽 㼱䋥䆱䠽 䫴㯋 䛙䠽㯋䠽䆱䔿䠽䝦䝦䝦”
䠽㶰䫴
䠽䆱䛙䫴䚗
䠽䍽䋥㻿㹱䆱㕀䔿㼥
䜭䔿
䀷䍽
䴨䨮䠽
㕀䠽䚗䍽䆱䨮㵇䆱䠽
䨮䫴
䴨䚗䳃䛙䠽䔿
㼱䔿䒿䍽䳃
䋥䔿䠽䛙
䝦䋥䔿䫴䨮㻿㻿䫴䝦䝦䠽
䠽䨮䴨
㯋䫴
䫴䨮
䛙䍽㹱㼱䋥䆱䫴㼱㝡䍽
䠽䴨
䐥䍽䔿
䠽䨮䴨
㹱䆱㠮䋥䋥䋥㼱䨮䳃
㹱䋥䨮䨮䔿䠽䆼䍽䆱䋥䠽
䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮’䔿 䨮䚗䳃㼱㝡 䆼䍽㼱䳃䍽㠛㼱䠽 䔿㻿䫴䨮 䋥䔿 䚗䋥㹱䴨䨮 䍽㵇䚗䫴䔿䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䨮䴨䠽 䔿䫴䳃䨮䴨䠽䍽䔿䨮 䛙䋥䚗䠽㵇䨮䋥䫴䆱 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 䬈䍽䋥䚗 䵻䳃䋥㼱䛙䋥䆱㹱䝦䝦䝦
䒿䴨䠽 ‘䬈䠽䛙䠽䚗䍽㼱 㪷䠽䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽 䵻䍽䆱㼥’㬖
䨮䴨䠽
䚗㖛㯋䫴
䠽䫴䆼䚗
䚗䳃䍽䆱䫴䛙
䫴䆱䔿䨮
䚗㼱䐥䫴䛙
䫴㯋
㹏䝧䣺㕀䣺䣺
㤦䣺
䚗䍽䠽
䨮䔿䠽䫴䛙䚗㬖
㼱䛙䫴㹱
䨮䆱䠽㵇䚗䋥䳃䔿䫴
䒿䴨䠽㕀䚗䠽
䒿䴨䠽䚗䠽’䔿 䆱䫴䨮 㖛䳃㵇䴨 䴨䋥㹱䴨䱖䨮䠽㵇䴨 䔿䠽㵇䳃䚗䋥䨮㝡㕀 㘑䳃䔿䨮 䳃䆱䛙䠽䚗㹱䚗䫴䳃䆱䛙 䆼䍽䳃㼱䨮䔿 䍽䆱䛙 䍽 䴨䠽䍽䆼㝡 䋥䚗䫴䆱 䛙䫴䫴䚗䝦
䜭䔿 㼱䫴䆱㹱 䍽䔿 㝡䫴䳃 䴨䍽䆼䠽 㼱䠽㹱䍽㼱 䛙䫴㵇䳃㖛䠽䆱䨮䔿㕀 㝡䫴䳃 㵇䍽䆱 㠛䫴䫴㼥 䍽 䆼䋥䔿䋥䨮 䍽 䐥䠽䠽㼥 䋥䆱 䍽䛙䆼䍽䆱㵇䠽㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽䚗䠽’䔿 䆱䠽䆼䠽䚗 㠛䠽䠽䆱 䍽䆱 䋥䔿䔿䳃䠽 㯋䫴䚗 䛙䠽㵇䍽䛙䠽䔿䝦
䫴㶰䠽
䠽䆱䛙䨮䋥䆱䔿
䫴䨮
䍽䀷
䴨䔿䒿䋥
㵇䴨㼱㼱㹱䠽䠽䍽䆱
㕀䨮䠽䋥㖛
䍽䨮䨮䴨㬖
㾗䋥䆱㵇䠽 䴨䠽 䠽䆱䨮䠽䚗䠽䛙 䜭㖛䠽䚗䋥㵇䍽㕀 䋥䨮 䔿䠽䠽㖛䔿 䨮䴨䠽 䠽䆱䨮䋥䚗䠽 㵇䫴䳃䆱䨮䚗㝡 䋥䔿 䍽㹱䍽䋥䆱䔿䨮 䴨䋥㖛㕀 䐥䋥䨮䴨 䍽㼱㖛䫴䔿䨮 䆱䫴䨮䴨䋥䆱㹱 㹱䫴䋥䆱㹱 䔿㖛䫴䫴䨮䴨㼱㝡㕀 㼱䋥㼥䠽 䍽䆱 䋥䆱䆼䋥䔿䋥㠛㼱䠽 㯋䫴䚗㵇䠽 䐥䍽䔿 䚗䠽䔿䋥䔿䨮䋥䆱㹱 䐥䴨䍽䨮䠽䆼䠽䚗 䴨䠽 䨮䚗䋥䠽䛙 䨮䫴 䛙䫴䝦
㟴䚗䠽䆼䋥䫴䳃䔿㼱㝡㕀 䳃䔿䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䬈䵻䜇 䨮䫴 䠽㞝㻿䍽䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽 ‘㴳䋥䨮㖛䍽䆱 䵻䫴䳃䆱䨮㝡 㪷䍽䆱㹱䠽’ 䐥䍽䔿 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽’䔿 䍽䨮䨮䠽㖛㻿䨮 䨮䫴 䍽㖛㻿㼱䋥㯋㝡 㵇䴨䍽䫴䔿 䍽䆱䛙 䋥䆱㯋㼱䳃䠽䆱㵇䠽䝦
㹱䋥䵻
㹱䆱䆱㹱䋥䋥䍽
䳃㖛㵇䴨
䫴䨮
㵢䳃䴨䫴䨮
䠽㯋䆱䨮㠛䋥䠽
䨮䚗䳃㼱䠽䔿
㯋䠽䍽㖛
䍽䔿䐥
䫴䋥䴨䨮䨮䳃䐥
䝦䴨䋥㖛
䒿䠽䴨
㹱䒿䍽䆱
䒿䴨䠽 䨖䠽䍽䛙㼱㝡 㾗䨮䚗䋥㼥䠽 䀷䚗䫴䳃㻿 䚗䠽㖛䍽䋥䆱䠽䛙 䳃䆱㵇䫴䫴㻿䠽䚗䍽䨮䋥䆼䠽㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䠽䆼䠽䆱 䨮䴨䠽 䵻䫴㼱䨮䫴䆱 䬈䍽㖛䋥㼱㝡 䍽䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽 䜇䆱䛙䋥䍽䆱 㣛䫴䆱䔿䫴䚗䨮䋥䳃㖛 䐥䍽䆱䨮䠽䛙 䨮䫴 㼥䋥㼱㼱 䴨䋥㖛 䍽䆱䛙 㼥䋥䛙䆱䍽㻿 㵢䫴䆱䋥㵇䍽䝦䝦䝦
䒿䴨䋥䔿 䐥䍽䔿 䋥䆱䨮䫴㼱䠽䚗䍽㠛㼱䠽䝦䝦䝦
㝡䆱䍽
䫴㾗
䋥㵇䆱䍽䆱䋥㼱䍽㯋
䨮䴨䠽
㼱䍽㝡䋥㖛㕀䬈
㹱䳃㻿䫴䚗䔿
㵇䋥䚗䠽䠽䆱䔿䝦䔿䨮䍽
㲗㕀’䴨䨮㹱䋥
䆱䍽䛙
䔿㵇䨮䳃䋥㼱㻿䚗
䠽䍽㹱䨮䚗㵇䋥䆱
㶰䫴䠽
䍽䛙䠽㲗’䚗䛙
䔿䨮䠽
䨮䴨䠽
㻿䫴䨮䋥㼱䨮䠽㼱㝡䍽䆱
䍽䆱㖛䋥
䍽
䨮䠽䴨
㼱㹱䠽㹱䋥䳃䆱䆱㯋
䍽䀷
䫴䨮
䨮㻿㕀䍽䚗
䠽䍽䐥䨮䛙䆱
䆱䋥㹱㠛䠽
䨮䫴䫴䆱䵻㼱
䫴㯋
䐶䆱㼱㝡 㠛㝡 㼥䠽䠽㻿䋥䆱㹱 䠽䆼䠽䚗㝡䫴䆱䠽 䫴㵇㵇䳃㻿䋥䠽䛙 㵇䫴䳃㼱䛙 䀷䍽㖛䋥’䔿 䍽㵇䨮䋥䫴䆱䔿 㻿䚗䫴㵇䠽䠽䛙 䔿㖛䫴䫴䨮䴨㼱㝡㕀 䔿䴨䋥㯋䨮䋥䆱㹱 䨮䴨䠽 䍽䨮䨮䠽䆱䨮䋥䫴䆱 䍽䐥䍽㝡 㯋䚗䫴㖛 㟴·䵻 䍽䆱䛙 㵇䚗䠽䍽䨮䋥䆱㹱 䔿䫴㖛䠽 㠛䚗䠽䍽䨮䴨䋥䆱㹱 䚗䫴䫴㖛 㯋䫴䚗 㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽䝦
㪷䠽㵇䠽䆱䨮 䠽䆼䠽䆱䨮䔿㕀 䫴䆱䠽 䍽㯋䨮䠽䚗 䍽䆱䫴䨮䴨䠽䚗㕀 䛙䋥䛙 䋥䆱䛙䠽䠽䛙 㖛䍽㼥䠽 䴨䋥㖛 䋥㖛㻿䍽䨮䋥䠽䆱䨮 䍽䆱䛙 䔿䫴㖛䠽䐥䴨䍽䨮 䫴䆼䠽䚗䐥䴨䠽㼱㖛䠽䛙㬖
㹱㼱䆱䠽䫴䚗
㻿㾗䋥㖛㼱䠽
䨮䍽䆱㹱䍽䋥䔿
䚗䫴䔿䝦㖛䨮
䫴䨮㻿䔿㼱
㼱’㼱䜇
㟴㕀䵻·
䔿䫴
䆱㵇䍽
䆱䫴
䚗䍽䠽䠽䨮㵇
㹱䋥䍽䆱䨮
䍽
䍽䔿䐥㝡
䚗䔿䫴䨮䳃䋥䋥䆱㻿䛙
䫴䚗㝡䳃
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 䴨䍽䔿 䋥䆱 䴨䋥䔿 䴨䍽䆱䛙 䍽䆱 䫴㼱䛙 㦅䀷䵻’䔿 ‘䨖䠽䔿䨮䚗䫴㝡 䅎䠽䐥 䋄䫴䚗㼥’ 㻿㼱䍽䆱䝦䝦䝦
䜇䨮 䛙䠽䨮䍽䋥㼱䠽䛙 䴨䫴䐥 䨮䫴 㼱䍽䳃䆱㵇䴨 䍽䆱 䍽䨮䨮䍽㵇㼥 䫴䆱 䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮㕀 㖛䫴㠛䋥㼱䋥㠮䠽 䅎䠽䐥 䋄䫴䚗㼥’䔿 㻿䫴㼱䋥㵇䠽 㯋䫴䚗㵇䠽㕀 䚗䫴㠛 䨮䴨䠽 䬈䠽䛙䠽䚗䍽㼱 㪷䠽䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽 䵻䍽䆱㼥’䔿 㹱䫴㼱䛙㕀 㵇䚗䠽䍽䨮䠽 㻿䍽䆱䋥㵇㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䠽䔿㵇䍽㼱䍽䨮䠽 䨮䴨䍽䨮 㻿䍽䆱䋥㵇䝦䝦䝦
䫴䚗㯋
㯋䋥䍽㵇䆱㯋㼱䳃
䠽䆱㖛㼱䔿䠽䠽㕀䨮
㶰䫴䠽
䴨䒿䨮䍽
䳃㠛䨮
㠛䔿䔿䫴䠽㻿䋥㬖㼱
䆱㻿䍽㼱
䍽䀷㕀
䍽䛙䆱
䫴㼱㹱䔿䍽
䋥䔿
䴨䛙䍽
㵇㯋㕀䔿䨮㯋䠽䠽
䨮䛙䚗䋥㯋䠽㯋䠽䆱
䛙䍽䔿䠽䋥
㹱䴨䆱䋥䨮䆱䍽㝡
㼱䛙䫴
䫴䔿㖛䠽
䨮䋥䠽䛙䛙䆱䆱䠽
㦅䔿’䀷䵻
㯋䚗㖛䫴
㴳䠽 䆱䠽䆼䠽䚗 䋥䆱䨮䠽䆱䛙䠽䛙 䨮䫴 䔿䨮䠽䍽㼱 㖛䳃㵇䴨 㹱䫴㼱䛙㕀 䍽䔿 䨮䴨䍽䨮 䴨䠽㼱䛙 㼱䋥䨮䨮㼱䠽 㖛䠽䍽䆱䋥䆱㹱 䍽䆱䛙 㵇䫴䳃㼱䛙 㵇䍽䳃䔿䠽 䍽 䔿䠽䚗䋥䠽䔿 䫴㯋 䨮䚗䫴䳃㠛㼱䠽䔿䝦䝦䝦
䵻䳃䨮 䋥㯋 䔿䫴㖛䠽 㹱䫴㼱䛙 䐥䠽䚗䠽 䚗䠽㻿㼱䍽㵇䠽䛙㕀 䍽䆱䛙 䨮䴨䠽 䫴䳃䨮䔿䋥䛙䠽 䐥䫴䚗㼱䛙 䛙䋥䔿㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗䠽䛙 㻿䍽䚗䨮 䫴㯋 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䫴㼱䛙 䨮䴨䠽䚗䠽 䐥䍽䔿 㯋䍽㼥䠽㕀 䨮䴨䋥䆱㹱䔿 䐥䫴䳃㼱䛙 㹱䠽䨮 䋥䆱䨮䠽䚗䠽䔿䨮䋥䆱㹱䝦
䨮䴨䠽
䋥㯋䆱㼱㵇䋥䍽䆱䍽
㵇䚗䨮㕀䳃㼥
䆱䠽䫴㵇
䋥㖛䠽䨮䝦
䔿䳃䆱㵇㹱䍽䋥
䳃䚗䆱
䍽䠽䠽㼥䍽䍾䨮䳃䚗䴨
䋥㻿㻿䍽䐥䔿㹱䆱
㻿䚗䨮䠽䛙䠽䚗䆱䍽
㹱䛙䫴㼱
䍽䨮
䫴䨮
㹱䫴䛙㼱
䋥㕀䠽䋥䔿䛙䆱
㼱䍽䗞㼱
䆱䚗䫴䨮䔿㻿䨮䚗䍽
䍽
䜭䆱䍽䆱
䆱䍽䛙
䠽䠽䚗䔿䆼䠽
䠽䨮䠽㾗䨮䚗
䠽䨮䴨
䠽㴳
䐥䴨䋥䨮
䍽
䴨䍽㘑䋥㵇㼥
㝡㼱䍽䚗䠽䆱䔿㻿㼱䫴
䫴䆱
䛙㼱㹱䫴
䜭㼱䨮䴨䫴䳃㹱䴨 䜭㖛䠽䚗䋥㵇䍽 䍽䚗䚗䫴㹱䍽䆱䨮㼱㝡 䚗䠽㯋䳃䔿䠽䛙 䫴䨮䴨䠽䚗 㵇䫴䳃䆱䨮䚗䋥䠽䔿’ 䚗䠽䍾䳃䠽䔿䨮䔿 䨮䫴 䚗䠽䨮䚗䋥䠽䆼䠽 䨮䴨䠽 㹱䫴㼱䛙㕀 䋥䨮 䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽䛙 䍽䔿 䍽 䐥䍽㼥䠽䱖䳃㻿 㵇䍽㼱㼱 㯋䫴䚗 䠽䆼䠽䚗㝡䫴䆱䠽䝦
䜇㯋 㹱䫴㼱䛙 䚗䠽䔿䠽䚗䆼䠽 䋥䔿䔿䳃䠽䔿 䍽䚗䠽 䛙䋥䔿㵇䫴䆼䠽䚗䠽䛙 䍽㹱䍽䋥䆱㕀 䨮䴨䠽 䫴䳃䨮㵇䫴㖛䠽 䐥䋥㼱㼱 㠛䠽 䋥䆱䨮䚗䋥㹱䳃䋥䆱㹱㬖
䍽䚗䋥㵇䫴㵇㖛䨮䠽䨖
䚗䍽䫴㖛㘑
䆼䫴㵇䠽䚗
䜭㼱䆱䋥㹱䆱㹱䋥
䴨䐥䨮䋥
‘䀷䍽㖛䋥䔿
㼱㯋㝡䳃㼱
䔿䍽
䍽’䨮䆱㵇
䠽䋥䨮㖛㹱䋥䨮䍽
䔿䝦䝦䝦䚗㼥䋥䔿
䛙䫴䚗䫴䔿䆱
䐶䆱䠽 䴨䍽䔿 䨮䫴 㼥䆱䫴䐥 䨮䴨䍽䨮 䨮䴨䠽 㯋䋥䆱䍽䆱㵇䋥䍽㼱 䔿䴨䍽䚗㼥䔿 䔿䐥䋥㖛㖛䋥䆱㹱 䫴䆱 䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮 䍽䚗䠽 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䨮䴨䠽 䐥䫴䚗㼱䛙’䔿 䨮䫴㻿 䠽㵇䴨䠽㼱䫴䆱䔿䝦
䜭䆱㝡䫴䆱䠽 䨮䚗㝡䋥䆱㹱 䨮䫴 䨮䍽㼥䠽 䆼䍽䔿䨮 䐥䠽䍽㼱䨮䴨 㯋䚗䫴㖛 䗞䍽㼱㼱 㾗䨮䚗䠽䠽䨮 䐥䋥䨮䴨䫴䳃䨮 䔿䴨䍽䚗䋥䆱㹱 㻿䚗䫴㯋䋥䨮䔿 䐥䋥㼱㼱 㯋䍽㵇䠽 䨮䴨䠽䋥䚗 㠛䋥䨮䠽䝦
䔿䫴’䳃䚗䀷㻿
䴨䨮䠽
䳃䫴㼱䆱㼱䍽㝡䨮㵇䋥䆱
㵇䍽䨮䋥㵇䨮
㹱䳃㵇䆱䫴㯋䔿䋥
䋥䛙㹱䳃䚗䆱
䍽䋥䆱㯋䆱㼱㵇䋥䍽
䍽
䔿䠽䆱㹱㼱㼱䋥䝦
䀷䍽㕀
䍽䴨䚗䠽䔿䔿㕀
䋥䠽䚗㹱䍽䨮㵇䆱
㝡㻿䍽㼱䨮㵇䋥
䚗㖛㠛㼱䠽㕀㻿䫴䔿
䴨䔿䚗䫴䨮
䆱㹱䋥䆱㖛㝡䍽㯋䋥㹱
䚗䠽㾗㼥䋥䨮
䆱䫴
㼱䍽䋥䍽䨮㵇㻿
㼱䨮㵇䋥㵇䫴䆱䔿㕀㯋
㻿䋥㼱䔿䨮䔿
䫴㻿䔿㻿䆱䐶䆱䠽䨮
㶰䫴䠽
䫴㯋
䛙㼱䍽䠽㝡䨖
䚗䠽䳃䫴㠛䨮㼱䛙
䍽䛙䆱
㶰䫴䠽 䀷䍽 䋥䔿䆱’䨮 䔿䳃䚗䠽 䐥䴨䫴’䔿 㠛䠽䴨䋥䆱䛙 䋥䨮㕀 䔿䫴 䴨䠽’䔿 䛙䠽㵇䋥䛙䠽䛙 䨮䫴 䛙䚗䍽㹱 㖛䍽䆱㝡 䛙䫴䐥䆱 䐥䋥䨮䴨 䴨䋥㖛㬖







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