Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1669 - 1674: All for Nothing
Capítulo 1669: Chapter 1674: All for Nothing
“Don’t be so anxious, old sir, let me slowly explain Young Master Murong’s situation.”
“Alright, alright! Don’t let the young master be frightened.”
Uncle Fu waited for two months without any news of Murong Nan.
He did not have high hopes for this young master.
He feared that an accident might happen on the road, leaving nothing behind.
Now seeing Xia Liu in the team, how could he not be excited?
“Young Master Murong is now a disciple of the Supreme Palace. As for the assessment on the way, he will tell you about it when he returns to the family.”
Xia Liu said with a smile.
“Haha! That’s wonderful! When the master knows, he’ll surely be very happy!”
Uncle Fu laughed heartily.
Being able to enter the Supreme Palace indicates the young master has potential!
“Wait, that’s not right. The young master must have joined Dao Primordial too. How are you able to come out while my young master can’t?”
This question perplexed Xia Liu.
But he quickly responded.
“Because the Palace Master assigned me a task, I have to carry it out. This matter is confidential, so I cannot disclose it, old sir.”
“So that’s the case…”
Uncle Fu nodded.
Dao Primordial assigned Xia Liu a task, allowing him to come out; it makes sense.
While Uncle Fu was sighing, a streak of light flew from the center of Dao Spirit Town.
It finally landed in front of Xia Liu.
“Niechang from Supreme Palace greets the Dao Master!”
“No need to stand on ceremony, Town Mayor. I have matters to attend to, please take care of this old sir. If possible, take him to the Supreme Palace to see Murong Nan.”
“Niechang understands!”
Seeing the sudden shock on Uncle Fu’s face, Xia Liu’s movement technique surged, and he vanished immediately.
“Senior! What did you just call him?”
“Daoist Fellow, perhaps you aren’t aware? He’s now the Master of Dao Primordial!”
Niechang said proudly.
“What!”
Uncle Fu was shocked to the core.
Xia Liu turns out to be the Master of Dao Primordial!
This is the most terrifying position in the Western Region!
“Shh! The Dao Master dislikes noise and doesn’t want too many people to know about this, so please keep it a secret.”
Niechang reminded him.
“Oh, I understand!”
Uncle Fu suppressed his surprise.
“You’re quite fortunate to meet the Dao Master. Come with me to the Supreme Palace.”
Niechang still had a thought.
Xia Liu asked her to take him to the Supreme Palace, perhaps because Uncle Fu knows his identity, so he invites him back as a guest.
Later when his identity can be revealed, Uncle Fu can leave.
Uncle Fu, with his experience, understood immediately under Niechang’s invitation.
Now he had no way out.
He must go to the Supreme Palace.
But it’s alright.
If the young master is in the Supreme Palace, it’s a joyous occasion to go!
Subsequently, Uncle Fu followed Niechang up to the Dao Primordial Supreme Palace.
As night fell, the Imperial City remained bustling.
Inside the Heaven and Earth Tavern.
Xia Liu arrived on the third floor.
He was lucky, as the table he had sat at for over ten days before was still vacant.
After a while, the shop assistant brought some tea.
“It’s you, senior!”
“Hmm?”
Xia Liu turned to look, and the speaker was none other than the shop assistant who had once falsely accused him.
Of course, he wouldn’t hold a grudge against the shop assistant; in fact, he used his reward to extend his stay by three days and pay for the drinks.
“Honorable guest! I thought I’d never see you again!”
The shop assistant could never forget this.
He was the first one to witness someone survive a disagreement with the Prince.
“Even with me wearing a black robe you can recognize me?”
Xia Liu asked surprisingly.
“Hehe! If it was someone else I might not, but you’re etched in my heart, no matter if transformed… cough, cough, cough, anyway I have ways to remember!”
The shop assistant wanted to give himself a few slaps; in his excitement, he almost said something wrong.
“Haha, it’s okay, your skill in remembering people is quite impressive.”
Xia Liu replied with a smile.
“In our profession, we must retain some memory, thank you for the compliment, customer.”
“Alright, if you can offer the answers I seek, I’ll grant you a fortune, how does that sound?”
Xia Liu’s voice suddenly turned solemn.
“Are you seeking information, customer? If I know it, I surely won’t conceal it!”
The shop assistant’s attitude was clear.
“Have you seen this person?”
Xia Liu took out the old man’s portrait.
With that tuft of goatee, if the old man appeared in Heaven and Earth Tavern, the assistant would remember.
“I have an impression.”
“Oh! Tell me quickly!”
Hearing the assistant’s reply, Xia Liu nearly jumped up from his chair.
“This old gentleman booked a room for a whole month; he doesn’t like talking, and has a very distinctive character. Many staff didn’t dare to refill his drink except me.”
After carefully examining the portrait for a while, the assistant became more certain, sure he wasn’t mistaken.
This old man is indeed that aloof guest!
“When did he book it?”
Xia Liu grabbed the assistant’s collar and pulled him closer.
He was excited.
After so many years, he finally got news about the old man!!!
This journey wasn’t in vain!
Truly wasn’t!
“It was three years ago, precisely. I had just started working at the tavern.”
Observing Xia Liu’s emotional shift, the shop assistant hurriedly disclosed the details, ignoring his cold sweat.
On hearing this answer, Xia Liu froze.
Three years ago…
That’s exactly when the old man disappeared without a trace.
This is not the answer he wanted! Not at all!
After a long silence, Xia Liu slowly released the shop assistant’s collar.
“Sorry, I was just excited, he’s a deeply important family member to me.”
Xia Liu’s words carried a hint of melancholy.
This agony is something the shop assistant wouldn’t understand.
No one understood!
“It’s alright, I can empathize with your feelings, honored guest.”
“Hmm, first bring me some wine, then change this outfit.”
“Okay!”
The assistant nodded, it was his shift change time anyway, otherwise, he wouldn’t agree so readily to Xia Liu’s request.
In a short while, the shop assistant brought two large jars of wine.
If not for his usual diligence, management wouldn’t allow him to serve so much wine.
“Come drink a few cups with me.”
“Is that alright?”
The shop assistant, now in casual clothing, asked with a hint of bitterness.
“Of course it is.”
With Xia Liu’s approval, the assistant’s hesitation vanished, and he grew bolder.
Though after working here for so long, he still remained somewhat reserved.
“What’s your name, and how old are you?”
After a few drinks, Xia Liu asked.
“My name is Yang Chen, I just turned twenty-two.”
“Oh, you’re still young. How did you reach Qi Cultivation level four?”
Uh uh uh…
Startled by Xia Liu’s inquiry, Yang Chen paused before saying, “When I was little, I found a book in a shabby hut, then secretly followed its instructions, and unconsciously gained strength…”
Yang Chen briefly recounted his story.
After a while, Xia Liu roughly understood.
Yang Chen was also a child marked by misfortune, growing up in the slums.
Yet he knew that to rise above, one must become strong!
Without Cultivation Resources, he worked in the Imperial City, using his rewards to buy Spiritual Medicine from the pharmacy, hoping only to improve his own strength.
Unfortunately, without a mentor guiding him, he was like a headless fly.
No matter how hard he worked and tried, without any cultivation experience.
All his efforts yielded minimal results.
“It’s quite amusing, lacking talent yet still dreaming of being powerful one day.”
After a few drinks, Yang Chen began to speak more.
He had never shared these thoughts with anyone.
Chatting with Xia Liu allowed him to self-deprecate freely, venting the pain in his heart.
盧
老
䲃䲃㨏䮊䈨㰍㥢
䣨䒼㕜䲃䣨䈨
䘓”㥢㹺
老
䮊䲃
路
䣨䖴
擄
䝺㫎䒼䈨
㠊㹠䒼
㱕㠊䖴㱕
㥢䤃䢺
蘆
櫓
㰍㥢䈨
路
㥢㰍㕜䈨
㥢”㜥
櫓
盧
䈨䲃䣨䲃䮊䣨
㥢㫎㠊
㥢㠊㹺
䣨䖴
“㚢䲃㹠䚛 䯒 㫎䒼䰇䲃 䒼㱕㠊䒼䤃㹠 䮊䲃㱕䖴䲃䰇䲃䝺 䣨㫎䒼䣨 䯒 㠊䖴㱕㱕 䮊䲃䌒㥢㕜䲃 䒼 㹠䣨䈨㥢㹺㭖 䑛䲃䈨㹠㥢㹺 䖴㹺 䣨㫎䲃 㰍䢺䣨䢺䈨䲃䚛”
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㫎䒼㹠 䮊䲃䲃㹺 㠊㥢䈨㱯䖴㹺㭖 䣨䖴䈨䲃㱕䲃㹠㹠㱕䤃㨏 䒼㱕㱕 㰍㥢䈨 䣨㫎䲃 䝺䈨䲃䒼㕜 䖴㹺 㫎䖴㹠 㫎䲃䒼䈨䣨䘓
㰍㥢䈨
䝺䤃㹺䚛䖴䣨㭖䖴
㫎㭖㰍䣨䖴
㥢䍗
“㽆㥢䢺㭖㫎㨏 䌒㥢䢺㭖㫎㨏 䖴㰍 䤃㥢䢺 㱯䲃䲃䑛 㠊㥢䈨㱯䖴㹺㭖 㫎䲃䈨䲃㨏 䤃㥢䢺’㱕㱕 㱕䖴㱯䲃㱕䤃 㠊䒼㹠䣨䲃 䒼 㱕㥢䣨 㥢㰍 䣨䖴㕜䲃䘓”
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠䑛㥢㱯䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䣨䈨䢺䣨㫎䘓
㹺㽆㫎䲃
䖴㕜㫎
䣨䢺䮊
䝺㫎䒼
㚢䒼㭖㹺
䒼㱕䈨䤃䲃䖴䣨
䖴㠊㨏㱕㱕
䲃㫎䣨
䒼䮊䣨䲃
䝺㹺㥢㠊䘓
㜥㥢 㹠䒼䰇䖴㹺㭖㹠㨏 㹺㥢 䌒㥢㹺㹺䲃䌒䣨䖴㥢㹺㹠㨏 㹺㥢 䮊䒼䌒㱯㭖䈨㥢䢺㹺䝺䘓
䍗㥢 㹠䢺䌒䌒䲃䲃䝺 䖴㹺 䌒䢺㱕䣨䖴䰇䒼䣨䖴㥢㹺㨏 㫎䲃 㠊㥢䢺㱕䝺 㫎䒼䰇䲃 䣨㥢 䑛䒼䤃 䒼 㫎䲃䒼䰇䤃 䑛䈨䖴䌒䲃䘓
䖴䒼䰇䣨㹺䢺㱕䌒䣨㥢䖴
䝺䖴㕜㹺䔟
䈨㥢䢺㰍
“㹠䣨䘓䣨䲃
㫎䲃䣨
䰇䲃’䯒”
䲃䈨㹠㨏䤃䒼
㱕䲃䲃䰇㱕㨏
䣨䒼㱯䲃
䖴㰝
䣨㫎䲃
㥢㕜䈨䖴㱕䈨㙥䒼䝺䖴
㹺㕜䣨䲃㠺䲃䲃㹺䖴㰍
㥢㭖
㥢䒼䳏
㫎䣨䲃㹺䣨
䲃䒼䲃䰇䖴䌒㫎
䯒
䲃䣨㫎
㹺䒼䌒
䈨㕜䲃㥢
䑛䢺
㥢䣨
㰍䖴
䲃䝺䒼㕜
䖴㹺
㕜䤃
㥢㰍
䣨㥢
䣨䒼
‘㱕䯒㱕
㭢䣨 䣨㫎䲃 䲃㹺䝺㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䣨㥢㥢㱯 䒼 㹠䣨䈨㥢㹺㭖 㹠㠊䖴㭖 㥢㰍 㠊䖴㹺䲃䘓
“䯒㰍 䯒 䝺㥢㹺’䣨㨏 䯒’㱕㱕 㱕䲃䒼䰇䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䯒㕜䑛䲃䈨䖴䒼㱕 㽆䖴䣨䤃 䒼㹺䝺 㱕㥢㥢㱯 㰍㥢䈨 䒼 䑛㥢㠊䲃䈨 䣨㫎䒼䣨 㕜䖴㭖㫎䣨 䣨䒼㱯䲃 㕜䲃 䖴㹺䘓”
㹺㭖㚢䒼
䒼
䝺䲃䰇䖴㱕
䈨䖴䢺㥢䣨䰇䣨䘓䒼䌒㱕
䒼㱕㫎㰍
䒼㹠
㥢䲃㹠㥢㱕
㫎䖴㹠
㽆䲃㫎㹺
㰍㱕䲃䖴
䛚䲃 䒼㱕㹠㥢 㠊䒼㹺䣨䲃䝺 䒼 䑛㱕䒼䌒䲃 䣨㥢 䮊䲃㱕㥢㹺㭖䘓
䍗㫎䒼䣨 㠊䒼䤃㨏 㫎䲃 䌒㥢䢺㱕䝺 䒼䰇㥢䖴䝺 㕜䒼㹺䤃 䝺䲃䣨㥢䢺䈨㹠䘓
䤃㥢䢺
䳏䒼㥢
䖴㹺
㥢䝺
䑛䒼䒼䌒㱕䲃
䖴”䌒㫎䒱㫎
䣨㥢
㹺㠊䣨䒼
䲃䲃䣨䈨㹺
㙥䝺㱕”䖴䈨㕜䖴㭠䒼㥢䈨
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 䒼㹠㱯䲃䝺䘓
“䯒㰍 䑛㥢㹠㹠䖴䮊㱕䲃㨏 䯒 㠊䒼㹺䣨 䣨㥢 㭖㥢 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䣦䢺䑛䈨䲃㕜䲃 㙥䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃䘓”
䒼䲃㫎䰇
䖴㹠䣨㫎
㹠䲃䣨”䝺㹺䤃䘓䖴
㭢䣨䈨䲃㰍
䯒
䑛䑛䈨㫎䲃䒼㹠
㥢䢺䣨
㹠㨏䑛䒼䲃䢺
䢺䤃䝺㹺㱕䝺䲃㹠
㹺䒼㚢㭖
䣨㫎䲃
䲃䣨’㕜㥢㹠㹺㕜
㹠䢺䮊䈨䣨
䈨䲃㹺䰇䲃
䤃㕜
㱕䒼䳆㭖䢺㭖㫎䖴㹺
䖴㹠
䒼
䲃㫎㽆㹺
“䒼䒼㫎䒼䚛㫎䛚
䈨䣨㥢䢺䲃㰍䣨㹺䒼䤃㱕㨏㹺䝀
㫎㭖䣨䖴㕜
䌒㫎䲃㹺䔟䒼䌒
“㜥㥢䘓”
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 䑛䢺䣨 䝺㥢㠊㹺 㫎䖴㹠 㠊䖴㹺䲃 㭖㱕䒼㹠㹠 䒼㹺䝺 㱕㥢㥢㱯䲃䝺 䒼䣨 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㹠䲃䈨䖴㥢䢺㹠㱕䤃䳆 “㚢㥢䢺’䈨䲃 㹺㥢䣨 䒼 䮊䒼䝺 䑛䲃䈨㹠㥢㹺㨏 䒼㹺䝺 䤃㥢䢺’䰇䲃 䑛䈨㥢䰇䖴䝺䲃䝺 㕜䲃 㠊䖴䣨㫎 䖴㕜䑛㥢䈨䣨䒼㹺䣨 䖴㹺㰍㥢䈨㕜䒼䣨䖴㥢㹺䘓”
䲃”䖴䌒䣦㹺
䤃䢺㥢
䣨䖴
㹠㰍㥢㥢䈨䖴䣨䢺䢺䣨
䣨㥢
㭖䈨㹺䣨䒼
䯒
䝺㥢䖴㹠䲃䈨㕜䑛
㱕㱕㠊䖴
䚛㥢䤃䒼䣨䝺”
䒼
㹺䈨䲃㨏㹺㥢䌒䢺䲃䣨
䢺㰍㱕㱕䖴㰍㱕
䯒
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䈨䲃㕜䲃㕜䮊䲃䈨䲃䝺 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺’㹠 㠊㥢䈨䝺㹠䘓
䬨䢺䣨 㫎䲃 䝺䖴䝺㹺’䣨 䢺㹺䝺䲃䈨㹠䣨䒼㹺䝺㨏 㫎䲃 㠊䒼㹠 䢺㹺㹠䢺䈨䲃 㠊㫎䒼䣨 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 䖴㹺䣨䲃㹺䝺䲃䝺 䣨㥢 䝺㥢䘓
䲃䈨㭢
‘䯒㕜
㱕㰍㱕㥢㥢㠊
㰍㥢䈨
䑛㹠㱕䌒㭠䝺䲃䖴䖴
䈨㹺䲃㥢䖴䚛䣦”
㭖䖴䖴㹺㱕㠊㱕
㥢䤃䢺
㱕㥢㹺㥢㭖㱯䖴
㠊䲃䒼”䚛䈨㹺㫎䲃䤃
䣨㥢
䒼
㥢䤃䢺
“㽆㥢䢺㭖㫎㨏 䌒㥢䢺㭖㫎㨏 㕜䤃 䌒䢺㱕䣨䖴䰇䒼䣨䖴㥢㹺 䒼㹺䝺 䲃䦛䑛䲃䈨䖴䲃㹺䌒䲃 䒼䈨䲃㹺’䣨 䕈䢺䖴䣨䲃 䲃㹺㥢䢺㭖㫎䘓 䯒 㱯㹺㥢㠊 㕜䒼㹺䤃 䑛䲃㥢䑛㱕䲃 㠊㫎㥢 㕜䖴㭖㫎䣨 䮊䲃 㕜㥢䈨䲃 㹠䢺䖴䣨䒼䮊㱕䲃 䒼㹠 䤃㥢䢺䈨 㕜䒼㹠䣨䲃䈨䘓”
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 䌒㫎䢺䌒㱯㱕䲃䝺 䣨㠊䖴䌒䲃㨏 䒼㹠 㫎䲃 㠊䒼㹠㹺’䣨 䑛㱕䒼㹺㹺䖴㹺㭖 㥢㹺 䣨䒼㱯䖴㹺㭖 䒼 䝺䖴㹠䌒䖴䑛㱕䲃 㷎䢺㹠䣨 䤃䲃䣨䘓
䣨㥢
㹺䲃䣨䦛
䝺㱕䤃䲃䒼
䣨㠊㹺䒼
䝺䲃’㫎
䣨㹺䖴䝺䝺’
㭢䲃㰍䣨䈨
䣨䘓㫎㹠䲃䈨㥢
䝺䒼㹺
䮊䲃
㨏㱕䒼㱕
㠊㥢㹺㱯
䲃㫎
䖴䝺’㹺䝺䣨
䲃㠊㫎䈨䲃
“䍗㫎䒼㹺㱯 䤃㥢䢺㨏 䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨䚛”
䍗㫎㥢䢺㭖㫎 䢺㹺䌒䲃䈨䣨䒼䖴㹺 䖴㰍 䖴䣨 㠊㥢䢺㱕䝺 䌒㥢㕜䲃 䣨䈨䢺䲃㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㠊䒼㹠 㭖䈨䒼䣨䲃㰍䢺㱕䘓
㫎䲃䣨
䍗㹠㫎䖴
㫎㹠䖴
䣨䈨䖴㭖㹺䢺㹺
䘓䝺䣨䤃㹠䲃䖴㹺
䲃䮊
㕜䖴䣨㭖㫎
䑛㥢䖴䣨㹺
㰍㥢
“㚢㥢䢺’䈨䲃 㠊䲃㱕䌒㥢㕜䲃㨏 䯒 㷎䢺㹠䣨 㫎㥢䑛䲃 㕜䤃 䝺䲃䌒䖴㹠䖴㥢㹺 㠊䖴㱕㱕 㱕䲃䒼䝺 䤃㥢䢺 䮊䒼䌒㱯 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䈨䖴㭖㫎䣨 䑛䒼䣨㫎䘓”
䘓䘓䘓
㥢䣨
㹺䖴
‘㹠㝊䖴䢺
䖴䛚㹺㭖䒼䲃䈨
䒼䣨䲃䝺㠊㹺
䒼䝺㫎䲃
㫎䲃㽆㹺
㥢䝺䈨㹠㠊㨏
䖴㹠㫎
䵄䖴䒼
䲃㫎䣨
䈨䢺䮊䤃
㠊㹺䲃䖴
䒼㷎䈨䘓
㭖㹺䒼㚢
䒱䒼㹺䝺䲃䈨䖴㹺㭖 䒼㱕㱕 䣨㫎䲃㹠䲃 䤃䲃䒼䈨㹠㨏 㫎䲃 䈨䲃䒼䌒䣨䲃䝺 䕈䢺䖴䌒㱯㱕䤃䘓
䯒㹺 㹠䢺䌒㫎 䒼 㹠䖴䣨䢺䒼䣨䖴㥢㹺㨏 䒼㱕㱕 㫎䲃 㠊䒼㹺䣨䲃䝺 㠊䒼㹠 䣨㥢 䑛䈨㥢䣨䲃䌒䣨 㫎䖴㕜㹠䲃㱕㰍䘓
㱕䒼㱕
䝺䮊䒼
㫎䑛䲃㱕
䖴䈨䝺
䢺㥢䈨䲃’䤃
䒼㫎”䛚䚛䒼
㱕䒼䑛䌒䲃
䒼䮊䝺
䢺䤃㥢
䈨㹠㹺䘓䑛䲃㥢
㥢㰍
䒼䖴䣨䮊㹠”㫎䘓
㠊㱕䖴㱕
㥢䣨
䣨㫎䒼䣨
㹺㥢䣨
䝺㹠䒼䖴
㨏䝺䝺㭖䖴㱯䖴㹺
㹠䢺㙭䣨
㭖㥢㹺䯑䖴
䣨䲃㭖
“䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨㨏 䝺㥢 䤃㥢䢺 㕜䖴㹺䝺 㹠㫎䒼䈨䖴㹺㭖 㠊㫎䲃䈨䲃 䣨㫎䒼䣨 䑛㱕䒼䌒䲃 䖴㹠㭠”
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㹠䢺䝺䝺䲃㹺㱕䤃 䮊䲃䌒䒼㕜䲃 䰇䲃䈨䤃 䖴㹺䣨䲃䈨䲃㹠䣨䲃䝺䘓
㥢䢺㱕䝺䌒
㥢㹺㷎䖴䚛㱯㭖
䵄䖴䒼
㹠㠊䣨’䒼㹺
㫎䲃
㹠䲃㨏䲃
㝊䖴䢺
䬨䒼䌒䲃䲃䢺㹠
䛚䲃 䣨䈨䢺㱕䤃 䖴㹺䣨䲃㹺䝺䲃䝺 䣨㥢 㭖䈨䒼㹺䣨 㫎䖴㕜 䒼 㰍㥢䈨䣨䢺䖴䣨㥢䢺㹠 䲃㹺䌒㥢䢺㹺䣨䲃䈨䚛
“䯒䣨’㹠 㠊㫎䲃䈨䲃 䤃㥢䢺䈨 㫎䲃䒼䈨䣨 䮊䲃㱕㥢㹺㭖㹠䘓”
䒼䵄䖴
䖴㝊䢺
䝺䌒㱕㫎䢺䌒㱯䲃
䘓㹠䣨㱕㰍䤃㥢
“㽆㥢䢺㱕䝺 䖴䣨 䮊䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䣦䢺䑛䈨䲃㕜䲃 㙥䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃㭠”
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺’㹠 㫎䲃䒼䈨䣨 㹠䢺䝺䝺䲃㹺㱕䤃 䑛㥢䢺㹺䝺䲃䝺 䰇䖴㥢㱕䲃㹺䣨㱕䤃䘓
䬨䣨䢺
䝺㹺䒼
㹺㹠䲃㠊
㥢㥢䣨
䣨㫎䲃
䣨䤃䘓䲃
㹺䒼’䣨㫎䝺
䤃䢺䝺䲃䝺㹺㹠㱕㨏
䲃㕜䒼䌒
䢺㷎䣨䲃䝺䒼䝺㹠
䲃㫎
䡢㥢䈨䲃㥢䰇䲃䈨㨏 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㫎䒼䝺㹺’䣨 䒼㹺㹠㠊䲃䈨䲃䝺 㫎䖴㕜 㹠䣨䖴㱕㱕䘓
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠㕜䖴㱕䲃䝺 㠊䖴䣨㫎㥢䢺䣨 㹠䑛䲃䒼㱯䖴㹺㭖䘓
䍗㹠㫎䖴
㹺㽆䲃㫎
䰇䲃㹺䲃
㭖䒼㚢㹺
䲃䒼䝺㕜
㕜䣨䈨䲃㹠䤃䤃
㕜䈨䲃㥢
㹺㱕㥢䤃
䣨䝺䲃䦛䲃䘓䌒䖴
“䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨㨏 㠊㫎䲃䈨䲃 䒼䈨䲃 䤃㥢䢺 䑛㱕䒼㹺㹺䖴㹺㭖 䣨㥢 㭖㥢 㹺䲃䦛䣨㭠”
㭢㹠 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠䑛㥢㱯䲃㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䝺䲃䌒䖴䝺䲃䝺 䣨㥢 㹠㫎䒼㕜䲃㱕䲃㹠㹠㱕䤃 㹠䣨䖴䌒㱯 䣨㥢 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺䘓
䛚䲃
䈨䖴䲃㠊㥢䝺䈨
䵄䖴䒼
䒼㠊㹠
䲃䰇䤃䈨
㠊䝺㱕㥢䢺
䰇䲃㱕䒼䲃
㕜㫎䖴
䲃㫎㹺䖴䮊䝺䘓
䖴㝊䢺
䍗㫎䲃 㥢䑛䑛㥢䈨䣨䢺㹺䖴䣨䤃 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㥢㰍㰍䲃䈨䲃䝺㨏 㫎䲃 㕜䢺㹠䣨 㹠䲃䖴㔭䲃䚛
“䯒’㕜 㫎䲃䒼䝺䖴㹺㭖 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䈨㥢䤃䒼㱕 䑛䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃㨏 䖴㹺䣨䲃䈨䲃㹠䣨䲃䝺 䖴㹺 㷎㥢䖴㹺䖴㹺㭖㭠”
㙥䌒䒼䒼㱕䚛䲃
㠺㥢䒼㱕䤃
㫎䍗䲃
䝀䑛㥢㹺 㫎䲃䒼䈨䖴㹺㭖 䣨㫎䲃㹠䲃 䣨㠊㥢 㠊㥢䈨䝺㹠㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䖴㕜㕜䲃䝺䖴䒼䣨䲃㱕䤃 㰍䲃㱕䣨 㰍䖴䈨䲃䝺 䢺䑛䘓
䛚䖴㹠 㱕䖴㰍䲃’㹠 䮊䖴㭖㭖䲃㹠䣨 㠊䖴㹠㫎 㠊䒼㹠 䣨㥢 㷎㥢䖴㹺 䳏䒼㥢 㙥䈨䖴㕜㥢䈨䝺䖴䒼㱕䘓
㥢䣨
㥢㰍
㫎䲃䣨
䲃㠺㥢䘓㭖㹺䖴
䰇䖴䖴㹠䣨
䌒㨏䤃䲃䣦䝺㱕㥢㹺
䝺䒼䣨㥢䖴㕜㹺㥢䈨 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
㫎䣨䲃
㥢㰍
䣨㹺䰇䈨䖴㭖䲃䒼㱕
䲃䈨䌒䢺䣨㹺䈨
䒼䒼䑛㱕䌒䲃
㫎䣨䲃
䣨䒱䲃㹺㹠䈨䲃
䯒㰍 㫎䲃 䌒㥢䢺㱕䝺 䒼䌒䌒㥢㕜䑛㱕䖴㹠㫎 䣨㫎䖴㹠㨏 㫎䲃’䝺 㫎䒼䰇䲃 㹺㥢 䈨䲃㭖䈨䲃䣨㹠 䖴㹺 䣨㫎䖴㹠 㱕䖴㰍䲃䚛
“䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨㨏 㕜䒼䤃 䯒㭠”
䲃㕜䣨
䲃㫎㽆㹺
㫎䲃
㹺㭖䒼㚢
䒼
䲃㹺䒼䌒䚛䲃㰍㥢䮊䣨䈨
㫎䒼䝺
㰍㱕䲃䣨
㹠䖴䒼㭖䌒㹺㹺䖴䈨䲃㱕䤃
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 䌒䲃䈨䣨䒼䖴㹺㱕䤃 㠊䒼㹠㹺’䣨 㹠䖴㕜䑛㱕䲃䚛
㭢䮊㹠㥢㱕䢺䣨䲃㱕䤃 㹺㥢䣨 㹠䖴㕜䑛㱕䲃䚛
䣦㹺䌒䖴䲃
䚛䌒”䒼㹺
“䒼䚛䛚
䣨䲃㕜
㥢䢺䤃
䢺㥢䤃
䲃㕜㨏
“䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨㨏 䑛㱕䲃䒼㹠䲃 㠊䒼䖴䣨 㰍㥢䈨 㕜䲃 䒼 㕜㥢㕜䲃㹺䣨䘓”
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㠊䒼㹠 㹠㥢 䲃䦛䌒䖴䣨䲃䝺 㫎䲃 䌒㥢䢺㱕䝺㹺’䣨 㹠䑛䲃䒼㱯 䒼㹺䝺 㹺䲃䲃䝺䲃䝺 䣨㥢 㹠䣨䲃䑛 㥢䢺䣨 䣨㥢 䌒䒼㱕㕜 㫎䖴㹠 㕜䖴㹺䝺䘓
䝺䈨䲃㨏䲃䣨䈨䢺㹺
㥢㰍
㹺䒱㫎䲃
䘓㫎䒼䝺㹺
㠊㥢䣨
䖴㹺
䲃㫎
㫎䲃
㫎䒼䝺
䒼㹠䈨㷎
㥢㕜䈨䲃
㠊䲃㹺䖴
㭢㹺䝺 䒼 㝊䖴䣨䣨㱕䲃 㷀䈨 㠊䒼㹠 㫎䲃㱕䑛䖴㹺㭖 㫎䖴㕜 䌒䒼䈨䈨䤃 䣨㠊㥢 㕜㥢䈨䲃 㷎䒼䈨㹠䘓
“㐏㫎 㠊㥢㠊㨏 㹠䲃䲃㕜㹠 㱕䖴㱯䲃 䤃㥢䢺’䰇䲃 㕜䒼䝺䲃 䕈䢺䖴䣨䲃 䒼 㹺䒼㕜䲃 㰍㥢䈨 䤃㥢䢺䈨㹠䲃㱕㰍 䒼䣨 䛚䲃䒼䰇䲃㹺 䒼㹺䝺 㷀䒼䈨䣨㫎 䍗䒼䰇䲃䈨㹺䘓”
䝺䒼䘓䲃㹠䣨䲃
䢺䖴㝊
䒼䵄䖴
“䛚䲃㫎䲃㨏 䯒 䲃䦛䌒㫎䒼㹺㭖䲃䝺 䒼㱕㕜㥢㹠䣨 䒼 㕜㥢㹺䣨㫎’㹠 㠊䒼㭖䲃㹠 㰍㥢䈨 㰍㥢䢺䈨 㷎䒼䈨㹠㨏 䣨㫎䲃 㕜䒼㹺䒼㭖䲃䈨 㠊䒼㹠 㕜㥢䈨䲃 䣨㫎䒼㹺 㠊䖴㱕㱕䖴㹺㭖䘓”
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㹠䒼䖴䝺 䑛䈨㥢䢺䝺㱕䤃䘓
䰇㥢”㚢䢺䲃’
䣨㥢㱕
㰍㥢
㫎䣨䣨㫎䢺㭖㥢
㥢䖴䣨㹺
䑛䢺䣨
䖴䣨”㹠㫎䘓
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠䕈䢺䖴㹺䣨䲃䝺 㹠㱕䖴㭖㫎䣨㱕䤃㨏 䢺㹺䌒㱕䲃䒼䈨 㥢㰍 㠊㫎䒼䣨 㫎䲃 㠊䒼㹠 䣨㫎䖴㹺㱯䖴㹺㭖䘓
“䉢㥢䈨 䣨㫎䲃 㱯䖴㹺䝺㹺䲃㹠㹠 㥢㰍 䤃㥢䢺䈨 䒼䌒䕈䢺䒼䖴㹺䣨䒼㹺䌒䲃㨏 䈨䲃㭖䒼䈨䝺㱕䲃㹠㹠 㥢㰍 㰍䢺䣨䢺䈨䲃 䒼䌒㫎䖴䲃䰇䲃㕜䲃㹺䣨㹠㨏 䯒㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺㨏 㠊䖴㱕㱕 㹠䣨䈨䖴䰇䲃 䣨㥢 䈨䲃䑛䒼䤃 䤃㥢䢺㨏 䣦䲃㹺䖴㥢䈨䚛”
㭖㹺㚢䒼
䲃㫎㽆㹺
䖴㹠䒼䝺
䣨䤃䲃㱕㹺䲃䒼䘓㹠䈨
“䯑䈨䲃䒼䣨䚛 䳏䈨䖴㹺㱯 㠊䖴䣨㫎 㕜䲃㨏 䒼㹺䝺 䣨㫎䲃㹺 䯒’㱕㱕 䣨䒼㱯䲃 䤃㥢䢺 䣨㥢 㰍㱕䤃䚛”
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㱕䒼䢺㭖㫎䲃䝺 㫎䲃䒼䈨䣨䖴㱕䤃䘓
㱕䈨㫎䣨䖴”䚛㭖”㭢
㭢㰍䣨䲃䈨 㹠䑛䲃㹺䝺䖴㹺㭖 㕜䢺䌒㫎 䣨䖴㕜䲃 䣨㥢㭖䲃䣨㫎䲃䈨㨏
㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䮊䲃㭖䒼㹺 䣨㥢 㥢䑛䲃㹺 䢺䑛䘓
㭢䣨
㹠䲃㫎䝺
䈨㷀
㹠䒼
㹺㥢㕜㨏㕜䲃䣨
䖴㱕䣨㝊䣨䲃
䣨䒼
䝺㹺䒼
䒼䰇㹺䲃䲃䛚
䤃䈨㰍䲃䘓䲃㱕
䲃㫎
㫎䲃
䍗㹺㨏䒼䰇䲃䈨
䣨㫎䒼䣨
䈨㹺䝺䖴㱯
䒼
䖴䣨㹺䝺䲃䤃䖴䣨
䒼㹺䝺
䒼䣨㷀䈨㫎
㹠䒼
䝺㥢䌒䢺㱕
䢺㨏䲃㹠㭖䣨
㹠䖴㫎
䬨䢺䣨 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㠊䒼㹠㹺’䣨 䖴㹺 䒼 㫎䢺䈨䈨䤃䘓
䛚䲃 㹠䒼䣨 䒼䣨 䛚䲃䒼䰇䲃㹺 䒼㹺䝺 㷀䒼䈨䣨㫎 䍗䒼䰇䲃䈨㹺 㰍㥢䈨 䣨㫎䈨䲃䲃 䝺䒼䤃㹠 䒼㹺䝺 㹺䖴㭖㫎䣨㹠䘓
䖴䒼䵄
䮊䣨䝺䢺䖴㹠䈨
㚢㭖㹺䒼
䣨䒼䮊䲃㱕䘓
䲃䣨㹠䤃䒼䝺
䣨䲃㫎
㠊䌒㨏㫎䖴㫎
䖴㝊䢺
㹠㨏㱯䑛䲃䒼
䖴㕜㫎䘓
㰍䯒
㹺䢺䖴䳏㭖䈨
䣨䖴䝺䝺㹺’
䣨’㹺䝺㱕䢺㥢㠊
䤃䮊
䲃㫎
㽆㫎䲃㹺
㐏㹺 䣨㫎䲃 㰍䖴㰍䣨㫎 䝺䒼䤃㨏 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠㫎㥢㥢㱯 䒼㠊䒼㱯䲃 䣨㫎䲃 㹠㱕䲃䲃䑛䖴㹺㭖 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 㠊㫎㥢 㠊䒼㹠 㹠㱕䢺㕜䑛䲃䝺 㥢䰇䲃䈨 䣨㫎䲃 䣨䒼䮊㱕䲃䘓
“㝊䖴䣨䣨㱕䲃 㚢䒼㹺㭖㨏 䖴䣨’㹠 䒼䮊㥢䢺䣨 䣨䖴㕜䲃㨏 㱕䲃䣨’㹠 㫎䲃䒼䝺 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䈨㥢䤃䒼㱕 䑛䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃䘓”
㹠䝺㨏䒼䑛䲃㹠
䉢䰇䲃䖴
䰇䖴䲃㹠䖴䲃䝺䤃䌒㱕
㹺䒼㕜㨏
㭖䲃䰇䒼
㠊㫎䣨䖴
㱕㥢䝺
䒼䵄䖴
㫎䣨䲃
䤃㹠䒼䝺
䖴㝊䢺
㥢㰍
㥢㹺
䖴䘓㠊䣨䒼㭖䖴㹺
㹺䒼䝺
䑛䢺
㭖㹠㫎䖴䣨
䒼㫎䝺
䉢䖴䈨㹠䣨 䌒㥢㕜䑛㱕䲃䣨䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䣨䒼㹠㱯 䒼䣨 㫎䒼㹺䝺㨏 䒼㹺䝺 㹠䲃䒼䈨䌒㫎 㰍㥢䈨 㫎䖴㕜 䖴㹺 䣨㫎䲃 㰍䢺䣨䢺䈨䲃䘓
䯒㹺 䒼 䝺䒼㔭䲃㨏 㫎䲃䒼䈨䖴㹺㭖 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺’㹠 㠊㥢䈨䝺㹠㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䕈䢺䖴䌒㱯㱕䤃 䑛䢺㱕㱕䲃䝺 㫎䖴㕜㹠䲃㱕㰍 䣨㥢㭖䲃䣨㫎䲃䈨䘓
㱕㰍㹺䲃䒼㱕
䘓㹠䲃䒼䑛䲃㱕
䒼䝺㫎
䲃䰇䲃㹺
䲃䛚
㹺䖴䣨䝺䝺’
㫎䲃
㱯㥢㹺㠊
䲃㠊㹺㫎
䳏䢺䈨䖴㹺㭖 䣨㫎䲃 䣨䖴㕜䲃 㠊䖴䣨㫎 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺㨏 㫎䲃 䌒㥢㹺㹠䣨䒼㹺䣨㱕䤃 䈨䲃㕜䖴㹺䝺䲃䝺 㫎䖴㕜㹠䲃㱕㰍䘓
㜥㥢䣨 䣨㥢 㱕䲃䣨 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㥢䢺䣨 㥢㰍 㫎䖴㹠 㹠䖴㭖㫎䣨䘓
㰍㭢䝺䒼䈨䖴
䈨䒼䝺㕜䲃
䲃㹺䝺䘓
䖴㹠㫎
䝺㱕㹺䢺䝺㹠䲃䤃
䢺㥢䝺㠊㱕
䉢㥢䈨 䣨㫎䖴㹠 㕜䤃㹠䣨䲃䈨䖴㥢䢺㹠 㰍㥢䈨䣨䢺䖴䣨㥢䢺㹠 䲃㹺䌒㥢䢺㹺䣨䲃䈨㨏 㫎䲃 㭖䒼䰇䲃 䢺䑛 䲃䰇䲃䈨䤃䣨㫎䖴㹺㭖䘓
䉢㥢䈨䣨䢺㹺䒼䣨䲃㱕䤃㨏 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㫎䒼䝺㹺’䣨 䝺䖴㹠䒼䑛䑛䲃䒼䈨䲃䝺䘓
䈨䒼㥢䣨䣨䘓㹺䲃㕜䖴䖴䲃䝺㹺
㹺䤃㱕㥢
䍗㫎㹠䖴
䣨䲃䲃䲃䣨㹺㹠䈨㫎㹺䝺㭖
㹠㫎䖴
㜥㥢 㕜䒼䣨䣨䲃䈨 㠊㫎䲃䈨䲃 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㠊䲃㹺䣨㨏 㫎䲃’䝺 㰍㥢㱕㱕㥢㠊䚛
䍗㫎䲃 㷎㥢䢺䈨㹺䲃䤃 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䈨㥢䤃䒼㱕 䑛䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃 㠊䒼㹠 㹠䖴㕜䑛㱕䤃 䒼 䌒䈨䒼㔭䤃 䝺䈨䲃䒼㕜 㰍㥢䈨 㥢䈨䝺䖴㹺䒼䈨䤃 䑛䲃㥢䑛㱕䲃䘓
䑛㱕䒼䲃䒼䌒䘓
䣨㥢㕜㹠
䲃䈨㹺䲃䣨
䣨㫎䲃
㹠䒼䖴䤃䲃㱕
䰇䣨㱕䣨䈨䖴㥢䌒㹠䢺䒼
㷀㹺䰇䲃
䣨䝺㱕䢺㥢’䌒㹺
䒼䤃㱕䈨㥢
䯒䣨 㠊䒼㹠 䣨㫎䲃 㕜㥢㹠䣨 䑛䈨䲃㹠䣨䖴㭖䖴㥢䢺㹠 㫎䖴㭖㫎䨔㱕䲃䰇䲃㱕 䲃㹺䣨䖴䣨䤃 㥢㰍 䣨㫎䲃 䒱䲃㹠䣨䲃䈨㹺 㠺䲃㭖䖴㥢㹺䘓
䍗㫎䖴㹠㨏 㚢䒼㹺㭖 㽆㫎䲃㹺 䢺㹺䝺䲃䈨㹠䣨㥢㥢䝺 䰇䲃䈨䤃 㠊䲃㱕㱕䘓
䒼䒼䌒㱕䘓䑛䲃
㥢䈨䒼㱕䤃
㥢䣨
䲃䣨㫎
㹺䲃䈨䲃䣨
䛚䲃
䈨㱕㱕䲃䒼䤃
䣨㹺䒼䲃㠊䝺
䝺㠊㱕㥢䢺
㝊䖴䢺
䖴䒼䵄
㠊㫎㥢
㠊㱯㹺㥢
䍗㫎䲃 䈨㥢䤃䒼㱕 䑛䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃’㹠 䣦㥢䢺䣨㫎 䯑䒼䣨䲃 㠊䒼㹠 㫎䲃䒼䰇䖴㱕䤃 㭖䢺䒼䈨䝺䲃䝺 㠊䖴䣨㫎 㹠䣨䲃䈨㹺䨔㱕㥢㥢㱯䖴㹺㭖 㭖䢺䒼䈨䝺㹠䘓
㭢䮊㥢䰇䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䌒䖴䣨䤃 㭖䒼䣨䲃㨏 䒼 䛚䒼㱕㰍䨔䣦䣨䲃䑛 䉢㥢䢺㹺䝺䒼䣨䖴㥢㹺 㷀㹠䣨䒼䮊㱕䖴㹠㫎㕜䲃㹺䣨 㷀䒼䈨㱕䤃䨔䣦䣨䒼㭖䲃 䌒䢺㱕䣨䖴䰇䒼䣨㥢䈨 㕜䲃䝺䖴䣨䒼䣨䲃䝺㨏 㠊䖴䣨㫎 䝺䖴䰇䖴㹺䲃 㹠䲃㹺㹠䲃 䌒㥢㹺㹠䣨䒼㹺䣨㱕䤃 㥢䮊㹠䲃䈨䰇䖴㹺㭖 䣨㫎䲃 㹠䢺䈨䈨㥢䢺㹺䝺䖴㹺㭖㹠䘓
䣨㫎䲃
䈨㱕䒼䤃㥢
㹺䒼䝺
䣨䯑䲃䒼
䣨㫎䲃
䢺䖴㝊
䵄䖴䒼
㫎䣨䲃
䝺䈨䣨㫎䖴
㭢䣨
䣨䢺䣦㥢㫎
㚢䒼㭖㹺
㥢㰍
㫎䒼㨏䣨䌒㠊
䮊䲃䲃㥢㰍䈨
䘓䑛䲃䒼䌒䒼㱕
㫎㽆㹺䲃
䈨䖴䒼䰇䝺䈨䲃
“䛚䒼㱕䣨 㠊㫎㥢 㭖㥢䲃㹠 䣨㫎䲃䈨䲃䚛”
㙭䢺㹠䣨 䒼㹠 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㠊䒼㹠 䒼䮊㥢䢺䣨 䣨㥢 㹠䣨䲃䑛 㰍㥢䈨㠊䒼䈨䝺㨏 䒼 䮊㥢㥢㕜䖴㹺㭖 䰇㥢䖴䌒䲃 㹠㥢䢺㹺䝺䲃䝺䘓
㭢
䈨㱕䝺䲃䒼㭖
䈨㹠䢺㭖䝺䒼
䤃䈨䒼䝺䲃
㰍㥢
䈨䑛㹠㹺䖴㭖
䲃䖴㱕㨏䤃㰍䲃䈨䌒
䖴㹺䣨㥢
㭖䢺䑛㥢䈨
䌒䣨㥢䖴䒼㹺䚛
㥢䣨
“䡢䤃 㹺䒼㕜䲃 䖴㹠 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺㨏 㫎䲃䈨䲃 䣨㥢 㹠䲃䲃 䣨㠊㥢 㥢㱕䝺 㰍䈨䖴䲃㹺䝺㹠䘓 㐏㹺䲃 䖴㹠 䡢䖴㹺㭖 㚢䢺㨏 㽆㥢㕜㕜䒼㹺䝺䲃䈨 㥢㰍 䣨㫎䲃 䬨㥢䈨䝺䲃䈨 䳏䲃㰍䲃㹺㹠䲃 㭢䈨㕜䤃㨏 䒼㹺䝺 䣨㫎䲃 㥢䣨㫎䲃䈨 䖴㹠 㝊䖴 䳏䒼㥢㨏 䯒㕜䑛䲃䈨䖴䒼㱕 㷀㱕䝺䲃䈨䘓”
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠䣨䒼䣨䲃䝺 䣨㫎䲃 㹺䒼㕜䲃㹠 㹠䲃䈨䖴㥢䢺㹠㱕䤃䘓
䲃㫎䣨
䒼䮊㹠䌒䲃䲃䢺
㙥䌒㱕㹠䲃䤃䈨䖴䲃
䲃䝺䖴䖴㹠㹺
㥢䈨䒼䤃㱕
䈨䲃㠊䲃
䒼䑛䲃䒼㨏䌒㱕
䣨㫎䤃䲃
䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㕜䒼䖴㹺䣨䒼䖴㹺䲃䝺 㹠䢺䌒㫎 䌒㥢䢺䈨䣨䲃㹠䤃䘓
㐏䣨㫎䲃䈨㠊䖴㹠䲃㨏 㭖䖴䰇䲃㹺 㠊㫎䒼䣨 㝊䖴 䍗䖴䒼㹺 㫎䒼䝺 䝺㥢㹺䲃 䣨㥢 㫎䖴㕜㨏 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㠊㥢䢺㱕䝺㹺’䣨 㕜䖴㹺䝺 䣨䲃䒼䈨䖴㹺㭖 䝺㥢㠊㹺 䣨㫎䲃 䣦㥢䢺䣨㫎 䯑䒼䣨䲃 䣨㥢 㭖䲃䣨 䖴㹺䘓
䝺䲃䒼䈨㹠
㭢
䖴㫎㹠
䝺䒼㹺
䣨㥢
䣨㥢䲃䝺’㹠㹺
䣨㥢
䣨㫎䲃
㫎㠊㥢㹠
䤃䣨䲃
㰍㥢
㫎䲃䣨
㰍㨏䒼䲃䌒
㥢䝺䒼㹺㽆㕜㕜䲃䈨
㥢䝺䈨䒼䌒㠊
㫎䣨䲃
㹺㕜䲃㹠䒼
㕜㥢㹺䲃䖴㹺䣨
䚛䛚㕜㫎”䑛
㫎㠊㥢
䝺䲃䒼䈨
䲃㱕㷀䚛”䈨䝺
䍗㫎䲃 䯑䢺䒼䈨䝺 㽆㥢㕜㕜䒼㹺䝺䲃䈨 㹠㹺䲃䲃䈨䲃䝺㨏 㹺㥢䣨 䣨䒼㱯䖴㹺㭖 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㹠䲃䈨䖴㥢䢺㹠㱕䤃 䒼䣨 䒼㱕㱕䘓
㭢䣨 䣨㫎䲃 㹠䒼㕜䲃 䣨䖴㕜䲃㨏 䒼䮊㥢䰇䲃 䣨㫎䲃 䣦㥢䢺䣨㫎 䯑䒼䣨䲃㨏 䣨㫎䲃 㕜䲃䝺䖴䣨䒼䣨䖴㹺㭖 䲃㱕䝺䲃䈨 㥢䑛䲃㹺䲃䝺 㫎䖴㹠 䲃䤃䲃㹠㨏 䒼 㫎䖴㹺䣨 㥢㰍 䌒䈨䖴㕜㹠㥢㹺 㰍㱕䒼㹠㫎䲃䝺 䖴㹺 䣨㫎䲃㕜䘓
䣨㥢
䵄㨏䖴䒼
㕜䯒'”
䣨㱕䢺䲃䮊㥢䈨
䣨㥢䒼䝺䘓䤃
㰍㱕䈨”䲃䣨䒼䘓㭖䢺
㫎䲃䲃䈨
䯒
㨏䯒
䢺㠊䝺㱕㥢
䣨㥢
䮊䲃
䲃㹠䲃
䒼㱕㱕
㥢㱕䝺
䣨䲃㥢㨏䈨䑛䈨
䢺㥢䤃
䖴䲃䝺䈨㰍㹺㹠
“䣦䌒䈨䒼㕜䚛 䍗㫎䲃䈨䲃 䒼䈨䲃 㹺㥢 㰍䈨䖴䲃㹺䝺㹠 㰍㥢䈨 䤃㥢䢺 㫎䲃䈨䲃䘓 㝊䲃䒼䰇䲃 㹺㥢㠊 㥢䈨 䯒’㱕㱕 㹠㫎㥢㠊 㹺㥢 㕜䲃䈨䌒䤃䚛”
䍗㫎䲃 䯑䢺䒼䈨䝺 㽆㥢㕜㕜䒼㹺䝺䲃䈨 䑛㱕䒼䌒䲃䝺 㫎䖴㹠 㫎䒼㹺䝺 㥢㹺 䣨㫎䲃 㫎䖴㱕䣨 㥢㰍 㫎䖴㹠 㹠㠊㥢䈨䝺䘓 㽆㥢㕜䖴㹺㭖 䣨㥢 䣨㫎䲃 䑛䒼㱕䒼䌒䲃 㭖䒼䣨䲃㹠 䣨㫎䖴㹠 㱕䒼䣨䲃 䒼㹺䝺 㕜䲃㹺䣨䖴㥢㹺䖴㹺㭖 䣨㠊㥢 㫎䖴㭖㫎䨔㱕䲃䰇䲃㱕 㰍䖴㭖䢺䈨䲃㹠’ 㹺䒼㕜䲃㹠㨏 䖴㰍 䵄䖴䒼 㝊䖴䢺 㫎䒼䝺 㹺㥢 䖴㹠㹠䢺䲃㹠㨏 䣨㫎䒼䣨 㠊㥢䢺㱕䝺 䮊䲃 㹠䣨䈨䒼㹺㭖䲃䘓䘓
