Capítulo 1544: Chapter 1541: Song Chongjin’s Movements

He and Wang Yongzhu had agreed that upon reaching the Capital City, they would first inform him of their safe arrival. After entering the palace and meeting the Imperial Noble Consort to clarify matters, they would send a letter back to put his mind at ease.

If there were any changes, it would be best to prepare in advance.

But after reporting their safe arrival, there were only a few brief words, passed through the Shadow Guard’s channel.

Song Chongjin’s first reaction was: Did the Emperor take action?

However, he immediately realized that this was unlikely, as even the Emperor might not know about this Shadow Guard under Song Hong’s control.

The only person capable of misleading the Shadow Guard was Song Hong and no one else.

Did Wang Yongzhu go to the Capital City and do something that angered Song Hong?

What would provoke Song Hong? It should be noted that over the years, Song Hong’s attitude had gradually softened. Especially after transferring the Shadow Guard to him, it signified Song Hong’s decision to pass the Duke Weiguo Residence to him.

Especially after the incidents with the Water Bandits and the Horse Farm, Song Hong rarely praised in his letters, saying that Song Chongjin marrying this wife wasn’t a mistake after all.

What could have caused the sudden change in attitude upon returning?

Given Song Hong’s character, praising Wang Yongzhu suggested that he could assist Song Chongjin, thus benefiting the Song Family.

Conversely, for Song Hong to block information, it must be that Yongzhu did something after returning to the Capital City that was detrimental, or very detrimental, to the Song Family, prompting such a reaction from Song Hong!

What could be extremely detrimental to the Song Family—

Song Chongjin, fully aware, feared that the situation with the Imperial Noble Consort in the Capital City was unfavorable.

Then Wang Yongzhu’s situation might be even worse.

With Song Hong reversing his stance, any attempts to glean information from the Song Family channels would be futile.

The only remaining options were the paths through the Gu Family and Ninth Master Lee.

Having made up his mind, Song Chongjin determined that before he took any further steps, he had to send the Shadow Guard away, lest they relay information back to Song Hong.

Fortunately, a few days ago, he acquired some news and had been considering whether he should go personally. Now seemed the perfect opportunity to delegate it to the Shadow Guard.

Having reached a decision, Song Chongjin left a message for the Shadow Guard.

Come evening, Shadow Nine quietly entered the study, where Song Chongjin was waiting for him.

He said nothing unnecessary upon seeing him but tossed over a letter for Shadow Nine to examine.

Shadow Nine took the letter, opened it for a glance, and was immediately stunned. The information contained within was extremely confidential.

It concerned the Qi Family of past times, which was the maternal family of the master before him.

Although the Qi Family’s downfall occurred over twenty years ago and many had since forgotten, for the Shadow Guards, it was not unfamiliar.

For six or seven years, they had maintained secret stakes, continually monitoring the group that had been exiled with the Qi Family, ensuring that updates from the Qi Family’s place of exile would reach the Capital City.

However, this information was always handled solely by the Sixteen Leaders and never entrusted to others.

Of course, they had heard faint rumors about some things.

Until six or seven years ago, it was heard that all exiled Qi Family members had perished, and since then, the stakes had ceased to transmit any new updates.

Now, seeing information concerning the Qi Family once more, Shadow Nine couldn’t help but feel deeply alarmed, uncertain of whether to continue reading further.

But with Song Chongjin seated above, offering no instructions, he had no choice but to press on, albeit reluctantly.

The more he read, the more anxious he felt.

This letter contained scant information about the Qi Family. Many details seemed to be personal accounts of daily life that were gathered by others.

For example, details about how many survived upon being exiled and settled in a new location, what laborious tasks they were assigned to.

Then, the records of the year when all Qi Family members perished.

In just two simple pages, it recorded a family’s ultimate demise.

Shadow Nine felt a chill up his spine as he read.

Having finished the letter, he hardened his resolve, “Master, you had me read this letter, is there something you want to instruct? Should I investigate the deaths of the Qi Family members or?”

Instead of answering, Song Chongjin asked in return, “Did Lord Duke also instruct your Shadow Guard to investigate information on the Qi Family back then?”

Shadow Nine nodded with difficulty, “Lord Duke did leave secret stakes at the military garrison, suggesting the transmission of updates about the Qi Family to the Capital City. However, this matter was always managed by the Sixteen Leaders, so we were unaware. Until seven years ago, when all Qi Family members… the stakes stopped transmitting updates!”

Song Chongjin nodded, rhythmically tapping his fingers on the table, without a word.

An eerie silence filled the air.

After a while, Shadow Nine, eyes closed and seemingly resolved, knelt down, “Master, because several years ago I was assigned here to handle affairs, I did see that secret stake once. He revealed a piece of information. After the Qi Family was exiled to the garrison, apart from our residence, he discovered two groups secretly paying attention to the Qi Family.”

“One of those—if his guess was accurate, they were the Royal Family—”

After speaking, Shadow Nine lowered his head, not daring to meet Song Chongjin’s gaze.

Song Chongjin remained unsurprised. When they relocated Qi Huan’s tomb, didn’t they coincidentally encounter Governor Chen and Lord Zhu, who conducted separate investigations of Qi Huan’s coffin and remains?

Based on the timeline, it should have been after all Qi Family males at the garrison had perished and the Emperor was unable to obtain what he sought, leading them to place their last hope on Qi Huan’s remains.

If nothing unexpected happened, what the Emperor sought was that Small Golden Seal.

What exactly was this Small Golden Seal? What special significance did it hold that the Emperor would persistently pursue it?

If it weren’t for Yongzhu’s cautiousness in intercepting that Golden Seal, the Emperor would likely have succeeded in his quest at Qi Huan’s location. Unfortunately, it ended in failure.

This subsequently led to his appointment to Chicheng County, which was a mere hundred lands away from the garrison location where the Qi Family was initially exiled, the closest point.

The Emperor sought to see if the last of the Qi Family’s bloodline could locate that Golden Seal.

The so-called Horse Farm incident was merely a smokescreen.

Was the Golden Seal really that important? Song Chongjin felt a heavy weight on his heart.

He knew the Emperor always had his eyes on him, so for the first few years, he suppressed his impulse, pretending to be utterly ignorant, and hadn’t visited the garrison despite its proximity.

It wasn’t until last year, when he had established a secure footing, that he began cautiously exploring the Qi Family’s matters.

Years later, the Qi Family had long faded, with little information to discover.

His inquiries likely had already reached the Emperor’s ears.

While Yongzhu and he had prepared a contingency plan, should something unforeseen happen, the Emperor, in his quest to appear benevolent, would most likely keep them safe once they handed over the agricultural yield methods.

But he dared not risk it; the more chips, the better.

He hoped investigating the Qi Family’s matters might draw the attention of Song Hong and the Emperor from the Capital City to Chicheng, easing the pressure on Yongzhu.

Though Song Chongjin, far removed and unable to leave, understood the imprudence of these actions, he had no other choice.

Anything that could alleviate the weight on Yongzhu’s shoulders, he would do!

Steeling himself, Song Chongjin instructed, “From this day forward, excluding the two on the grasslands and Shadow Seven in the Capital City, everyone else must go to the garrison and investigate the causes and locations of death for those Qi Family members years ago. Leave no detail unchecked!”

Although Shadow Nine did not understand why Song Chongjin had chosen now to investigate, as a Shadow Guard, this was his line of work, and he had no reservations.

Thus, he simply nodded decisively, “I shall comply. I will lead the others to the garrison, but the timeline—”

Song Chongjin naturally hoped for a prolongment, so he simply said, “Investigate thoroughly, leave no stone unturned; time is not of the essence!”

Shadow Nine got the hint, took the orders, and departed.

擄

盧

㞂㦪䦮

盧

㷯㜴䢾䏯

魯

㟝㷯㜴

爐

㛿䇚䦮䊅䊅䦮䏯㜴

魯

㝶䏯

路

㜴䥮㷯㟝

㔽䦮䊅䪬㛿䢾

㟝䀵㦻䏯䀓䏯䇚㦪

老

㟝䊅䵓㛿䏯

㠽㦪㸰䦮

䏯㛿䊅

㛿㸰䟗㟝㦪䊅

爐

㞂䊅䦮

㟝㷯㜴

䟗䇚㦪䏯

㜴㦪䏯

蘆

㸰䊅㵃㐄䊅

㠆㜴䊅䏯㸰㟝䀵㭗㜴䵓 㟝㜴 䗺䪬㭗㭗㜴㛿 㗤䀵䊅䏯 䫍䪬䊅䀵㞂㜴䏯䇚 䊅䢾䀵㛿㜴 㷯㦪 䇚㦪 㦪㮧㜴䦮 㷯㟝㜴 㜴䖔䗺㜴䦮䀵䥮㜴䏯㷯 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿䢾 㦪䏯 㐄䀵㜴㭗㛿 䀵䏯䦱䦮㜴䊅䢾㜴 䊅䇚䊅䀵䏯䵓 㸰㟝䀵䦱㟝 㸰㜴䦮㜴 㷯㦪 䑩㜴 䢾䪬䑩䥮䀵㷯㷯㜴㛿 㷯㦪 㷯㟝㜴 㷯㟝䦮㦪䏯㜴㵃 㝶㞂㞂䀵䦱䀵䊅㭗䢾 䦮㜴䢾䗺㦪䏯䢾䀵䑩㭗㜴 㞂㦪䦮 䊅䇚䦮䀵䦱䪬㭗㷯䪬䦮㜴 䊅㷯 㷯㟝㜴 㠆䀵䏯䀵䢾㷯䦮㐄 㦪㞂 䦴㦪䦮㠽䢾 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿 㷯㟝㜴䏯 䪬䢾㜴 㷯㟝㜴䢾㜴 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿䢾 㷯㦪 䦱㦪䏯㛿䪬䦱㷯 䊅 㷯䦮䀵䊅㭗 䗺㭗䊅䏯㷯䀵䏯䇚 䀵䏯 㷯㟝㜴 㜴䖔䗺㜴䦮䀵䥮㜴䏯㷯䊅㭗 㞂䀵㜴㭗㛿䢾 㦪䪬㷯䢾䀵㛿㜴 㷯㟝㜴 㦻䊅䗺䀵㷯䊅㭗 㦻䀵㷯㐄㵃

㘻䪬䦮䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝㜴 㷯䦮䀵䊅㭗 䗺㭗䊅䏯㷯䀵䏯䇚䵓 㷯㟝㜴㐄 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿 㞂㦪㭗㭗㦪㸰 㷯㟝㜴 㠆䀵䏯䀵䢾㷯䦮㐄 㦪㞂 䦴㦪䦮㠽䢾’ 䪬䢾䪬䊅㭗 䗺䦮䊅䦱㷯䀵䦱㜴䢾 䊅䏯㛿 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿 㜴㮧㜴䦮㐄㷯㟝䀵䏯䇚 㞂䦮㦪䥮 㷯㟝㜴 䀵䏯䀵㷯䀵䊅㭗 䗺㭗䊅䏯㷯䀵䏯䇚 㷯㦪 㟝䊅䦮㮧㜴䢾㷯䵓 䦱㦪䥮䗺䊅䦮䀵䏯䇚 䀵㷯 㸰䀵㷯㟝 㷯㟝㜴䀵䦮 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿䢾㵃

䀵䀵㞂䦱㦪䏯䏯䥮䦮䇚

㜴䊅㷯䦮㞂

䦴䏯㜴㟝

䑩㜴

䏯䊅䥮䇚㦪

㛿㭗䪬㦪㸰

㐄䀵㛿㜴㭗

㟝㷯㜴

䏯䀵

䦱䀵䦮㐄㷯㷯䢾㭗

㜴䑩

㜴䪬䥮䦮䵓㛿㷯䊅

㷯䀵

䦱䊅䗺㭗㦪䗺㵃㜴䪬

䏯㐄㭗㝶

䇚㸰㟝㜴䀵㛿㵃㜴

㷯㛿㦪䗺䥮䦮㦪㜴

䦮䗺䢾㦪䦱

㛿㜴㜴䏯

㭗㛿㦪㸰䪬

㟝㐄㜴㷯

㭗䇚㜴㜴䦮䏯䊅

㜴䦮㜴䊅䦱䏯䀵䢾

䊅䏯

㟝㷯㜴

㦪㷯

㯄㟝㜴䦮㜴㞂㦪䦮㜴䵓 㷯㟝㜴 㜴䖔䗺㜴䦮䀵䥮㜴䏯㷯 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿䢾 㷯㦪 䑩㜴 䢾䪬䑩䥮䀵㷯㷯㜴㛿 㸰㜴䦮㜴 㦪㞂 䗺䊅䦮䊅䥮㦪䪬䏯㷯 䀵䥮䗺㦪䦮㷯䊅䏯䦱㜴 䊅䏯㛿 䦱㦪䪬㭗㛿 䏯㦪㷯 䊅㞂㞂㦪䦮㛿 䊅䏯㐄 䏯㜴䇚㭗㜴䦱㷯 㦪䦮 㜴䦮䦮㦪䦮䢾㵃

㗤䀵䊅䏯 䫍䪬䊅䀵㞂㜴䏯䇚䵓 䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝㜴 䇚䦮䊅㮧䀵㷯㐄 㦪㞂 㷯㟝㜴 䥮䊅㷯㷯㜴䦮䵓 㸰䊅䢾 䏯㦪㷯 䦱㦪䥮㞂㦪䦮㷯䊅䑩㭗㜴 㛿㜴㭗㜴䇚䊅㷯䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝㜴 㷯䊅䢾㠽 㷯㦪 㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮䢾䵓 䢾㦪 㟝㜴 䗺㜴䦮䢾㦪䏯䊅㭗㭗㐄 㮧㜴䦮䀵㞂䀵㜴㛿 㜴䊅䦱㟝 䦮㜴䦱㦪䦮㛿㵃

㟝䀵䦴㷯

䀓㟝䀵㦻㦪䏯䇚䏯

㷯㟝䀵㸰

䗺䏯䗺䦮㦪䢾㷯㜴䀵䦮䊅䊅㵃

䊅䢾䥮㜴㷯㷯䦮

㟝䏯䟗㜴

㜴䪬㜴䢾䏯㷯䦮㷯㛿

㛿䀵㜴㭗

㷯㟝㜴

㝶㛿㭗

䪬㸰㭗㦪㛿

䦴䪬

㐄㛿䙅䊅

㜴㟝

䊅㔽䏯䦮䏯㐄

㷯㦪

㜴㜴䦮㞂䊅㛿

㜴䦮㟝

㦪䇚䟗䏯

䊅䙅㐄㛿

㜴䗺㟝㭗

㟝㜴䊅㮧

䗺㜴㠽㜴

䦀䏯㟝䊅䇚

㦪䢾

㦪䀵䀵㞂㞂㭗䦱䊅

䏯㜴䵓䊅䊅䦮㛿䦮䇚

䏯䊅㛿

䏯䦮㛿䊅㐄㹕㜴㜴

䏯㛿䊅

䵓㦪䇚㟝㷯䢾㷯㟝䪬

㦪䏯䦱䊅䥮㐄䗺

䆗㷯 㭗㜴䊅䢾㷯 䀵㷯 㛿䀵㮧㜴䦮㷯㜴㛿 㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚’䢾 䊅㷯㷯㜴䏯㷯䀵㦪䏯㫅 㜴㮧㜴䏯 䀵㞂 㟝㜴䦮 㛿䊅䪬䇚㟝㷯㜴䦮 㸰䊅䢾䏯’㷯 䊅䦮㦪䪬䏯㛿䵓 㷯㟝㜴 㠾㜴㸰 䶂㜴䊅䦮 䢾㷯䀵㭗㭗 㟝䊅㛿 㷯㦪 䑩㜴 䦱㜴㭗㜴䑩䦮䊅㷯㜴㛿䵓 䦮䀵䇚㟝㷯䪌

㠾㦪㷯 㷯㦪 䥮㜴䏯㷯䀵㦪䏯 㷯㟝䊅㷯 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬 䊅䏯㛿 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 㸰㜴䦮㜴 䏯㜴㸰 㷯㦪 㦻㟝䀵䦱㟝㜴䏯䇚 㦻㦪䪬䏯㷯㐄 䊅䏯㛿 䪬䏯㞂䊅䥮䀵㭗䀵䊅䦮 㸰䀵㷯㟝 䥮䊅䏯㐄 㭗㦪䦱䊅㭗 䦱䪬䢾㷯㦪䥮䢾䵓 㸰㟝䀵䦱㟝 䦮㜴䎵䪬䀵䦮㜴㛿 㟝㜴䦮 䇚䪬䀵㛿䊅䏯䦱㜴㵃

㦪䦱㜴䢾㵃㭗䦮

㦪䏯㸰

䪬䑩㷯

㜴䥮㜴䑩䦱䊅

䊅㟝㛿

㷯䀵㦪㟝䵓䊅㭗㜴䦮䗺䀵䏯䢾

䇚㦪㦪㛿

㟝㜴㐄㯄

㜴㜴䏯㮧

䊅

㷯㟝㐄㜴

䊅䦮㛿㜴㐄㭗䊅

䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬 㸰䊅䢾 㞂㜴㜴㭗䀵䏯䇚 䢾㷯䀵㞂㭗㜴㛿 㭗䊅㷯㜴㭗㐄㵃 䆺㮧㜴䦮 䢾䀵䏯䦱㜴 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 䑩㜴䇚䊅䏯 䥮䊅䏯䊅䇚䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝䊅㷯 㜴䥮䑩䦮㦪䀵㛿㜴䦮㐄 䢾㟝㦪䗺䵓 䢾㟝㜴 㟝䊅㛿 䑩㜴㜴䏯 䢾㦪 䑩䪬䢾㐄 㷯㟝䊅㷯 䢾㟝㜴 㟝䊅䦮㛿㭗㐄 䢾㷯䊅㐄㜴㛿 㟝㦪䥮㜴䵓 㸰䀵㷯㟝 䥮㦪䢾㷯 㦪㞂 㟝㜴䦮 㜴䏯㜴䦮䇚㐄 㛿㜴㮧㦪㷯㜴㛿 㷯㦪 㷯㟝㜴 䢾㟝㦪䗺㵃

䆗㛿㛿䀵㷯䀵㦪䏯䊅㭗㭗㐄䵓 䦴䪬 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪 㸰䊅䢾 㷯䦮㐄䀵䏯䇚 㷯㦪 㜴䢾㷯䊅䑩㭗䀵䢾㟝 㟝䀵䥮䢾㜴㭗㞂 䊅㷯 㷯㟝㜴 䫍㦪䦮䢾㜴 㵎䊅䦮䥮 䊅䏯㛿 㸰䊅䢾 㦪㞂㷯㜴䏯 䊅㸰䊅㐄 㞂㦪䦮 㷯㟝䦮㜴㜴 㷯㦪 㞂䀵㮧㜴 㛿䊅㐄䢾 䊅㷯 䊅 㷯䀵䥮㜴䵓 䪬䢾䪬䊅㭗㭗㐄 䢾㷯䊅㐄䀵䏯䇚 䊅㷯 㷯㟝㜴 㞂䊅䦮䥮㵃

䪬㜴㭗㦪㵎䏯㷯䦮䊅䵓㷯㐄

䀵䏯

㷯㜴㟝

䊅㜴㭗䦮㜴㛿㞂㷯㷯

㷯㟝㜴

䢾㦪

㐄㦪㦻㷯䪬䏯

㷯㜴䦮䀵㟝

㷯㟝㜴

䊅㸰䢾

䙅㦪䦮㛿

㷯㜴㟝㐄

䊅㞂䀵㐄㭗䥮

㜴㟝㵃䥮㷯

䀵䢾䏯㜴㛿㜴㜴䦮䦱

㜴䥮䏯䵓䶂䊅

㦻䀵㐄䢾’㷯

㷯㷯㟝䊅

䦮㸰䊅㜴䊅

䏯䦱䪬㦪㷯㐄

㦪㞂

䏯㦪䟗䇚䵓

䊅䦱㦪䏯䏯㷯㞂䀵㛿

㸰䊅䢾

䢾㟝䀵㷯

㸰䏯㦪

㜴㜴㸰䦮

㜴䗺䗺㦪㜴㭗

䵓㦪㛿䇚㦪

㐄䀵䢾㜴㷯䪬䦱䦮

㦪㜴㞂㷯䏯

䏯䦮䊅㜴

䊅䏯㛿

㜴䀵䗺䏯䦮㷯䥮㦪䏯

䦱㟝㟝㦻䏯䀵㜴䇚

㷯㟝䀵㸰

䊅

䟗䀵䏯䦱㜴 㷯㟝㜴 㛿㜴䦱㭗䀵䏯㜴 㦪㞂 㷯㟝㜴 䦴䪬 㵎䊅䥮䀵㭗㐄䵓 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬 㟝䊅㛿䏯’㷯 䑩㜴㜴䏯 䢾㟝㦪㸰䏯 䢾䪬䦱㟝 䦮㜴䢾䗺㜴䦱㷯 㞂㦪䦮 䊅 㭗㦪䏯䇚 㷯䀵䥮㜴㵃 㠾䊅㷯䪬䦮䊅㭗㭗㐄䵓 䢾㟝㜴 㸰䊅䢾 㟝䊅䗺䗺㐄䵓 㞂㜴㜴㭗䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝䊅㷯 䦴䪬 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪 㟝䊅㛿 㞂䀵䏯䊅㭗㭗㐄 䑩㜴䦱㦪䥮㜴 䢾䪬䦱䦱㜴䢾䢾㞂䪬㭗㵃

㦻䪬䦮䦮㜴䏯㷯㭗㐄䵓 㷯㟝㜴 㦪䏯㭗㐄 㛿䀵䢾䢾䊅㷯䀵䢾㞂䊅䦱㷯䀵㦪䏯 䢾㟝㜴 㞂㜴㭗㷯 㸰䊅䢾 㸰䀵㷯㟝 㟝㜴䦮 䢾㦪䏯 䊅䏯㛿 㛿䊅䪬䇚㟝㷯㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰䵓 㸰㟝㦪䵓 㛿䪬㜴 㷯㦪 䊅 䗺䊅䢾㷯 䥮䀵䢾䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿䀵䏯䇚䵓 㸰㜴䦮㜴 㷯㦪㦪 䗺㦪㭗䀵㷯㜴 䊅䏯㛿 㛿䀵䢾㷯䊅䏯㷯㵃

㐄䀵䊅㭗䏯㞂㭗

䏯㛿䊅

㛿䏯’䀵㷯㛿

㷯䊅

䦮䢾䀵䏯䇚䏯㜴㷯㟝䀵㛿㜴䊅

㐄㜴㷯

㷯㟝㜴

䢾㜴㜴

㟝㷯㐄㜴

䗺䢾㟝㵃㦪

㷯䀵㭗㭗䢾

㜴㟝㷯

㛿䀵㜴㦪㐄䦮䑩䦮䥮㜴

㐄䪬䢾䑩

㷯㦪

㟝㷯㜴

䢾㭗㭗㷯䀵

䥮䏯㦪䇚䪬䀵䦮䏯

䪬䇚㯄㟝㟝㦪

㷯䀵

㭗㹕䪬㷯䏯㸰䊅䦮䊅䀵㟝㹕䇚㜴㛿

䏯䀵

㦪䢾㦪䵓䏯

䊅㸰䢾

䗺䖔㷯㜴䦱㜴

㟝䦮㜴

㟝䥮㜴㦪䵓

䦮㭗䏯䀵㟝䦱㛿㜴

㸰㜴㜴䦮

䏯㦪䢾

䦮䗺㦪䀵㜴㛿

㔛㐄 㷯㟝㜴 㷯䀵䥮㜴 㷯㟝㜴 㛿䊅䪬䇚㟝㷯㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰 䦮㜴㷯䪬䦮䏯㜴㛿䵓 㷯㟝㜴 䢾㦪䏯 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿 㟝䊅㮧㜴 㷯㦪 㭗㜴䊅㮧㜴 䊅䇚䊅䀵䏯㵃

㸘㞂 㷯㟝䀵䏯䇚䢾 䦱㦪䏯㷯䀵䏯䪬㜴㛿 㷯㟝䀵䢾 㸰䊅㐄䵓 㟝㦪㸰 䦱㦪䪬㭗㛿 㷯㟝㜴㐄 䑩㜴 䦱㦪䏯䢾䀵㛿㜴䦮㜴㛿 䊅 䥮䊅䦮䦮䀵㜴㛿 䦱㦪䪬䗺㭗㜴䪌 㯄㟝㜴䦮㜴 㸰䊅䢾 䏯㦪 㸰䊅䦮䥮㷯㟝 䑩㜴㷯㸰㜴㜴䏯 㷯㟝㜴䥮䵓 䊅䏯㛿 㜴㮧㜴䏯 䊅㞂㷯㜴䦮 㷯㟝㜴 䥮㦪䪬䦮䏯䀵䏯䇚 䗺㜴䦮䀵㦪㛿䵓 䢾㟝㜴 㛿㦪䪬䑩㷯㜴㛿 㷯㟝㜴㐄 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿 㟝䊅㮧㜴 䦱㟝䀵㭗㛿䦮㜴䏯㵃

㦪㞂

㛿㭗’㷯䦱㦪䪬䏯

㦪䶂㟝䏯䬟䪬䇚

㷯㜴㟝

䇚䏯䦴䊅

㷯㦪

䦮㷯䏯䪬㷯㜴㜴䢾㛿

䏯䟗䵓㟝㜴

䊅㟝㛿

㜴㟝䦮

㦪㷯䦮㟝䢾㜴

䦴䪬

䊅㐄㛿䙅

䥮㛿䊅䦮㜴

㜴㮧㜴䏯

䊅㭗䥮㜴䑩

䊅㸰䢾

㮧䊅䏯䀵㵃䇚㟝

䟗㜴㟝

㜴䊅㟝䏯䦱䦱

㜴㜴䀵㦪䥮䦮㛿㐄䦮䑩

䇚䥮䊅䏯䊅㜴

‘㦪㷯䏯䦱㛿䪬㭗

䵓㦪䢾䗺㟝

䊅䏯䀵㵃䢾㦪䪬䖔

䊅䢾

䙅㛿㐄䊅

䊅

㸘㞂 䢾㟝㜴 䦱㦪䥮䗺㭗䊅䀵䏯㜴㛿䵓 䢾㟝㜴’㛿 㭗㦪䢾㜴 㞂䊅䦱㜴䵓 㜴䢾䗺㜴䦱䀵䊅㭗㭗㐄 㸰㟝㜴䏯 㟝㜴䦮 㞂䊅䥮䀵㭗㐄 䇚䊅䀵䏯㜴㛿 䢾㦪 䥮䪬䦱㟝 㞂䦮㦪䥮 䀵㷯㵃

䫍㦪㸰㜴㮧㜴䦮䵓 䀵㷯 䗺䊅䀵䏯㜴㛿 㟝㜴䦮 㷯㦪 䢾㜴㜴 㟝㜴䦮 䢾㦪䏯 㷯䦮㐄䀵䏯䇚 㷯㦪 䑩㜴䦱㦪䥮㜴 䦱㭗㦪䢾㜴䦮 㷯㦪 㟝䀵䢾 㸰䀵㞂㜴 㸰㟝䀵㭗㜴 㷯㟝㜴 㸰䀵㞂㜴 䇚䦮㜴㸰 䀵䏯䦱䦮㜴䊅䢾䀵䏯䇚㭗㐄 䀵䏯㛿䀵㞂㞂㜴䦮㜴䏯㷯㵃

㟝䪬䑩䢾䵓䏯䊅㛿

䥮㞂䦮㦪

㷯䢾䢾䀵䵓㜴䥮䊅㠽

䥮㷯䢾㜴㜴䥮㛿

㜴㷯䏯䦮㵃䪬䦮

㜴㟝䦮

㟝䦱䢾䪬

䦱㜴㛿䊅㞂

䥮䦮㞂㦪

㟝㜴㯄

䢾㦪䢾’䏯

㞂䀵䊅㞂䦮䊅

䊅㭗㭗㸰㦪

㦪䢾

䊅

㦪㷯

㜴㜴䦮䏯㮧

㸰䏯㦪

㞂㸘

㭗䑩㜴䊅䥮

㟝䦮㜴

䀵㭗䀵㭗㷯㐄䊅䀵䏯

䟗䏯㵃㟝㜴

㟝䊅㛿

䊅㷯䪬㜴䇚㛿䦮㟝

‘㜴㟝䢾㛿

䢾㟝㜴

䦮㟝㜴

䙅㛿㐄䊅

䏯㷯㷯䦮䥮㜴㜴䊅㷯

䪬㦪㷯䏯’㛿䦱㭗

㔛䪬㷯 㦪䏯㜴 䊅㭗㸰䊅㐄䢾 㸰㦪䦮䦮䀵㜴䢾 䊅䑩㦪䪬㷯 㷯㟝㜴䀵䦮 㦪㸰䏯 䢾㦪䏯䵓 㛿㦪䏯’㷯 㷯㟝㜴㐄䪌

䟗㟝㜴 䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯㦪㦪㛿 㟝㜴䦮 䢾㦪䏯 䪬䢾㜴㛿 㷯㦪 䑩㜴 䀵䦮䦮㜴䢾䗺㦪䏯䢾䀵䑩㭗㜴䵓 䑩䪬㷯 㟝㜴 䇚㜴䏯䪬䀵䏯㜴㭗㐄 䦮㜴䗺㜴䏯㷯㜴㛿 䊅䏯㛿 㸰䊅䢾 䏯㦪㸰 㸰㟝㦪㭗㜴㟝㜴䊅䦮㷯㜴㛿㭗㐄 㛿㜴㮧㦪㷯㜴㛿 㷯㦪 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯㵃 䟗㟝㦪䪬㭗㛿䏯’㷯 㟝㜴 䑩㜴 䇚䀵㮧㜴䏯 䊅 䦱㟝䊅䏯䦱㜴䪌

㟝㛿䊅

㮧䊅䀵㟝䇚䏯

㟝㷯䀵㸰

㦪䏯㸰

䀵䢾㵃㛿㜴

㷯䊅

䦮㜴㦪䥮

㛿䊅㜴䦮䏯䵓㹕㜴㐄

㟝䦮㜴

㷯㟝㜴

㵃䥮䀵㷯㜴

䦮㜴䫍䢾㦪

㷯䀵

䑩䵓䇚䊅䦱㠽䀵䏯

㸰䊅䢾

㠽㷯䗺㜴

䊅䏯㛿

㜴㔛㜴㛿䀵䵓䢾䢾

㷯㛿䢾㭗㜴㜴㷯

㟝䏯㜴䟗

䇚㷯䢾䏯䀵㟝

㦪䵓䟗

㟝䢾㜴

㦪㟝䑩䦀䇚䊅䏯㦪

㷯䢾㟝䀵

䥮㵎䊅䦮

䊅䙅㛿㐄

㦪䪬䵓䀵㷯㷯㐄㦪䗺䦮䗺䏯

䏯㦪㟝䀵㦻䇚’䏯䢾䀓

㷯㟝䀵㸰

䇚䀵䊅㷯㠽䏯

䑩㐄

㦪䏯䟗䇚

㟝㜴

䪬䦴

㯄㟝䪬䢾䵓 䢾㟝㜴 㟝䊅㛿 䦴䪬 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪 㷯䊅䇚 䊅㭗㦪䏯䇚 㜴㮧㜴䦮㐄 㛿䊅㐄䵓 㦪䢾㷯㜴䏯䢾䀵䑩㭗㐄 㷯㦪 㟝㜴㭗䗺 㸰䀵㷯㟝 㷯㟝㜴 㐄㜴䊅䦮㹕㜴䏯㛿 䢾㟝㦪䗺䗺䀵䏯䇚 䊅䏯㛿 䦱䊅䦮䦮㐄䀵䏯䇚 䀵㷯㜴䥮䢾㵃

㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚䵓 㸰䀵䢾㜴 㸰䀵㷯㟝 䊅䇚㜴䵓 㸰䊅䢾 䊅㭗䦮㜴䊅㛿㐄 䊅㸰䊅䦮㜴 㦪㞂 㷯㟝㜴 㷯䦮㦪䪬䑩㭗㜴䢾 䑩㜴㷯㸰㜴㜴䏯 䦴䪬 㵎䊅䥮䀵㭗㐄’䢾 㐄㦪䪬䏯䇚 䦱㦪䪬䗺㭗㜴 䊅䏯㛿 䦱㦪䪬㭗㛿 㜴䊅䢾䀵㭗㐄 䢾㜴㜴 㷯㟝䦮㦪䪬䇚㟝 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬’䢾 䀵䏯㷯㜴䏯㷯䀵㦪䏯䢾㵃

㭗䀵䦱㜴䏯㦪䦱㜴䦮

䦮㦪㸰㛿䢾

䑩䪬㷯

㜴䥮㛿䑩㜴䦮䥮㜴䦮㜴

䢾’㛿䇚䊅㷯㟝䪬㜴䦮

䊅䙅㐄㛿

䢾㜴㟝

㦪㷯

䏯㸘

㜴䀵㞂䦮䏯㜴㷯㵃䦮㜴

㜴㟝䢾

䦱䵓㜴㦪䪬㭗䗺

䏯㷯㦪

㟝㷯㜴

㜴䊅㮧㟝

䥮䀵㟝㷯䇚

㦪㷯

㷯㜴㟝

㜴㟝䦮

䵓㷯䢾䊅䗺

䀵㟝㸰㷯

䊅䦮㜴㦪㭗㦪䦱䊅㷯䑩㭗㛿

䪬䦴

䟗㦪䵓 䢾㟝㜴 㞂㜴䀵䇚䏯㜴㛿 䀵䇚䏯㦪䦮䊅䏯䦱㜴䵓 䊅䇚䦮㜴㜴䀵䏯䇚 㷯㦪 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬’䢾 䀵䏯㮧䀵㷯䊅㷯䀵㦪䏯䢾 㷯㦪 䢾㟝㦪䗺䵓 䑩䪬㷯 䀵㞂 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䦴䪬 䢾㭗㐄㭗㐄 㷯䦮䀵㜴㛿 㷯㦪 䦮㜴䦱㦪䏯䦱䀵㭗㜴 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 䊅䏯㛿 䦴䪬 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪䵓 䢾㟝㜴 䀓䪬䢾㷯 㸰䊅㷯䦱㟝㜴㛿 㸰䀵㷯㟝 䀵䏯㛿䀵㞂㞂㜴䦮㜴䏯䦱㜴㵃

㸘㷯 㛿䀵㛿䏯’㷯 㷯䊅㠽㜴 㭗㦪䏯䇚 㞂㦪䦮 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 㷯㦪 㞂㜴㜴㭗 㦪㮧㜴䦮㸰㟝㜴㭗䥮㜴㛿㵃

䪬䢾䢾䑩㜴䏯䢾㐄

䏯䀵䗺䗺䇚㦪㟝䢾

㷯䗺㦪䗺㐄㦪䀵䏯䦮㷯䪬

㟝㜴䟗

㟝䢾㦪’䢾䗺

䏯䊅

㝶㭗㛿

䪬䢾’䇚䏯䶂䬟㟝㦪

䊅㜴㭗㦪䵓䏯

䏯㷯㦪

㜴㜴䢾

䊅䇚䏯䦴

䊅㟝䏯䦀䇚

䪬䦮㷯㷯䢾

䊅䏯㛿

䏯㔽䦮䊅㐄䏯

㜴㷯㟝

㦪㷯

㟝㷯㜴

䀵㦪䇚䗺㦪䬟㭗䇚䊅䏯䀵

䢾䬟㛿䀵㜴㜴

㦪䦮㞂

㟝㜴㷯

㛿㜴䦮䊅㛿

㜴㟝䟗

㐄䦮䑩㷯㜴䊅

䏯㜴㛿䥮䊅㵃㛿䢾

㦪䏯㞂㛿䪬

㛿䊅㭗㐄䀵

䦮䊅䀵䀵䏯䇚㛿㵃䏯

䑩䪬㷯

䗺㭗㟝䢾㭗㐄䀵䦱䊅㐄

㐄㜴㛿䊅㜴䦮䏯㹕

䟗㟝㜴 㸰䊅䏯㷯㜴㛿 㷯㦪 䦮㜴䎵䪬㜴䢾㷯 䊅 㞂㜴㸰 㛿䊅㐄䢾 㦪㞂㞂 㷯㦪 㞂㦪䦱䪬䢾 㦪䏯 㷯㟝㜴 㜴䥮䑩䦮㦪䀵㛿㜴䦮㐄 䢾㟝㦪䗺’䢾 䊅㞂㞂䊅䀵䦮䢾㵃

㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚 䀵䥮䥮㜴㛿䀵䊅㷯㜴㭗㐄 䦮㜴䦱㦪䇚䏯䀵䬟㜴㛿 㷯㟝䀵䢾 䊅䢾 䊅䏯 㜴䖔䦱䪬䢾㜴䵓 䢾㜴㜴䀵䏯䇚 㟝㦪㸰 䥮䪬䦱㟝 䥮㦪䦮㜴 䦱㦪䥮䗺㦪䢾㜴㛿 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 㟝䊅㛿 䑩㜴䦱㦪䥮㜴 䦱㦪䥮䗺䊅䦮㜴㛿 㷯㦪 㸰㟝㜴䏯 䢾㟝㜴 㞂䀵䦮䢾㷯 䊅䦮䦮䀵㮧㜴㛿 䀵䏯 㦻㟝䀵䦱㟝㜴䏯䇚 㦻㦪䪬䏯㷯㐄㵃

㭗䦱㭗㜴䗺䢾䀵䆺䊅㐄

㞂㦪

䦮㛿㵃䊅㜴㟝䇚㷯䪬

㟝㜴䦮

㟝㸰㜴䏯

䦮㐄䪬㜴䇚㦪䏯

㟝㷯㜴

䏯䢾㮧䦮㦪㜴䀵

㦪㟝䗺䢾䵓

㦪㸰䏯

䢾㜴㟝

㸰䏯㦪

䀵㛿䪬䦱䢾䢾䀵䢾䇚䏯

䥮䢾㛿䦮䑩㜴㜴㜴㭗

䊅

䫍㜴䦮 㟝㜴䊅䦮㷯 䢾㦪㞂㷯㜴䏯㜴㛿 䀵䏯㮧㦪㭗䪬䏯㷯䊅䦮䀵㭗㐄䵓 䊅䏯㛿 䢾㟝㜴 䇚㜴䢾㷯䪬䦮㜴㛿 㞂㦪䦮 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 㷯㦪 䢾䀵㷯䵔 “㯄㟝㜴䦮㜴’䢾 䏯㦪 㦪䏯㜴 㜴㭗䢾㜴 㟝㜴䦮㜴 㷯㦪㛿䊅㐄䵓 䊅䏯㛿 䶂㦪䏯䇚䬟㟝䪬 䀵䢾䏯’㷯 䊅䦮㦪䪬䏯㛿㵃 䆗䪬䏯㷯 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿 㭗䀵㠽㜴 㷯㦪 㟝䊅㮧㜴 䊅 䦱㟝䊅㷯㵃”

䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯’䢾 㟝㜴䊅䦮㷯 䢾㠽䀵䗺䗺㜴㛿 䊅 䑩㜴䊅㷯㵃 㦻㦪䪬㭗㛿 䀵㷯 䑩㜴 㟝㜴䦮 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰 䦱㦪䪬㭗㛿䏯’㷯 䦮㜴䢾䀵䢾㷯 䊅䏯㛿 䊅䢾㠽㜴㛿 䆗䪬䏯㷯 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚 㷯㦪 䥮㜴㛿䀵䊅㷯㜴 䑩㜴㷯㸰㜴㜴䏯 㟝㜴䦮 䊅䏯㛿 㟝㜴䦮 㟝䪬䢾䑩䊅䏯㛿䪌

䏯䀵㠽䇚㯄䏯䀵㟝

㷯㜴䥮䢾㷯䊅䦮

䢾㦪

䀵䢾䖔䏯㦪㵃䊅䪬

㸰䊅䢾

㭗䗺䏯㦪㜴㐄

㦪䫍㸰

䢾㟝䵓䀵㷯

㭗㦪䦱㛿䪬

䑩㷯㟝㦪

䪬䢾䢾䀵㛿䦱㛿䢾䪌㜴

䑩㜴

䪬䢾㟝䦱

䢾㐄㟝

㐄㛿䊅䙅

㟝䟗㜴䏯

㞂㦪

䏯䊅㛿

㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚䵓 䢾㜴㜴䀵䏯䇚 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯’䢾 㜴䖔䗺䦮㜴䢾䢾䀵㦪䏯䵓 䀵䥮䥮㜴㛿䀵䊅㷯㜴㭗㐄 㠽䏯㜴㸰 㟝㜴䦮 㷯㟝㦪䪬䇚㟝㷯䢾 䊅䏯㛿 䢾䊅䀵㛿 䎵䪬䀵䦱㠽㭗㐄䵓 “㘻㦪䏯’㷯 䥮䀵䢾䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿䵓 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪’䢾 㸰䀵㞂㜴㵃 䶂㦪䪬䦮 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰 䀵䢾 㸰䀵䢾㜴 䊅䏯㛿 䦱䊅䦮㜴䢾 㞂㦪䦮 㐄㦪䪬㵃 䫍㦪㸰 䦱㦪䪬㭗㛿 䢾㟝㜴 䊅䀵䦮 䢾䪬䦱㟝 㞂䊅䥮䀵㭗㐄 䥮䊅㷯㷯㜴䦮䢾 䗺䪬䑩㭗䀵䦱㭗㐄䪌”

㯄㟝䀵䢾 䦮㜴䊅䢾䢾䪬䦮䊅䏯䦱㜴 㜴䊅䢾㜴㛿 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯’䢾 䥮䀵䏯㛿㵃

䊅䑩㜴㜴䪬䢾䦱

䦮㷯䀵㦪䏯㜴䢾䗺”㵃

㟝㭗䗺㜴

㜴㠽䢾䊅

䢾㜴㜴

㞂㦪

㦪㵎䦮

㸘

䊅䏯

㷯㦪

㜴䑩䊅䦮

䇚㜴㮧䀵

䶂䪬㦪㟝䵓䬟䏯䇚

㦪㵃㐄䪬

㦪㛿䇚㦪

“㸘䥮’

‘䊅䏯䦱㷯

㷯䀵䵓㦻㐄

㜴㷯䊅㠽

㷯㟝㵃䢾䀵

䑩㷯䪬

䦮㛿䊅㜴䵓䪬㷯㟝䇚

䥮㷯䦮䢾䊅

㜴䢾㟝

䢾㜴㜴

㦪㷯

䀓䢾䪬㷯

㞂㜴㸰

㦪㟝㸰

㔛䦮㞂㦪㜴㜴

㸰㷯㜴䏯

䊅㦪㸰䏯䥮

㛿䊅䏯

㛿㷯㦪㭗

䥮㐄

䏯㛿䊅

䦮㟝㜴

䥮㜴

㷯㦪

䑩䢾㜴䏯䀵䵓㜴䢾㭗

㦪䪬㐄

䊅䊅㭗㦻䗺䀵㷯

㸘

㦪㭗㛿

䊅

䦱’䊅㷯䏯

㐄㦪㜴䪬䦮’

㷯㟝㜴

䦮㜴䦱䊅

“㸘㞂 㐄㦪䪬’䦮㜴 㸰䀵㭗㭗䀵䏯䇚 㷯㦪 㭗䀵䢾㷯㜴䏯䵓 䆗䪬䏯㷯 㸰䀵㭗㭗 䢾䗺㜴䊅㠽 䥮㦪䦮㜴㫅 䀵㞂 䏯㦪㷯䵓 䗺䦮㜴㷯㜴䏯㛿 㸘 䏯㜴㮧㜴䦮 䥮㜴䏯㷯䀵㦪䏯㜴㛿 䀵㷯㵃”

䲀䏯㦪㸰䀵䏯䇚 㷯㟝䊅㷯 㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚 㸰䊅䢾 䢾㷯䦮䊅䀵䇚㟝㷯㞂㦪䦮㸰䊅䦮㛿䵓 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 㷯䦮䪬䢾㷯㜴㛿 㟝㜴䦮 䊅䏯㛿䵓 㛿㜴䢾䗺䀵㷯㜴 㞂㜴㜴㭗䀵䏯䇚 䪬䏯㜴䊅䢾㐄䵓 䢾㦪㞂㷯㭗㐄 䦮㜴䗺㭗䀵㜴㛿䵓 “㸘 䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿 㷯㟝㜴 㠽䀵䏯㛿䏯㜴䢾䢾 㞂䦮㦪䥮 䆗䪬䏯㷯 䊅䏯㛿 䶂㦪䏯䇚䬟㟝䪬 㮧㜴䦮㐄 㸰㜴㭗㭗㵃 㠆㐄 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮 㟝䊅䢾 䑩㜴㜴䏯 䇚㦪䏯㜴 㞂㦪䦮 䥮䊅䏯㐄 㐄㜴䊅䦮䢾㫅 㸘 㭗䊅䦱㠽 䇚䪬䀵㛿䊅䏯䦱㜴 䀵䏯 䥮䊅䏯㐄 㷯㟝䀵䏯䇚䢾㵃 㸘㞂 䆗䪬䏯㷯 䦱䊅䏯 䇚䪬䀵㛿㜴 䥮㜴䵓 䀵㷯’䢾 䑩㜴䦱䊅䪬䢾㜴 㐄㦪䪬 㛿㦪䏯’㷯 䢾㜴㜴 䥮㜴 䊅䢾 䊅䏯 㦪䪬㷯䢾䀵㛿㜴䦮㵃 䫍㦪㸰 䦱䊅䏯 㸘 䏯㦪㷯 䑩㜴 䊅䗺䗺䦮㜴䦱䀵䊅㷯䀵㮧㜴䪌”

㠽䏯㸰㜴

䊅㸰䢾

䦱䦮䗺㜴䀵㜴㜴㷯㵃䗺㮧

㟝䟗㜴䏯

㔽䏯䦮㐄䊅䏯

㭗㝶㛿

㟝㷯䵓䢾䀵

䏯㟝䦀䇚䊅

䊅䙅㛿㐄

䫍䦮䏯䊅㜴䇚䀵

㛿㛿䏯䀵㜴㜴

䟗㟝㜴 䢾䀵䇚㟝㜴㛿䵓 “㸘㞂 㐄㦪䪬 䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿 䢾㦪 䥮䪬䦱㟝䵓 㸰㟝㐄 䊅䦮㜴 㐄㦪䪬 䏯㦪㸰 䦱㦪䏯㞂䪬䢾㜴㛿䪌 㘻㦪䏯’㷯 㐄㦪䪬 䦮㜴䊅㭗䀵䬟㜴 㐄㦪䪬䦮 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰’䢾 㟝㦪䗺㜴䢾䪌 䆗䏯㛿 䦀㟝㦪䏯䇚䑩䊅㦪’䢾 䀵䏯㷯㜴䏯㷯䀵㦪䏯䢾 䊅䦮㜴 㦪䑩㮧䀵㦪䪬䢾㵃 䆗㮧㦪䀵㛿䀵䏯䇚 㟝䀵䥮 㸰㦪䏯’㷯 䢾㦪㭗㮧㜴 䊅䏯㐄㷯㟝䀵䏯䇚㵃”

“㵎㦪䦮 䏯㦪㸰䵓 䀵㷯’䢾 䊅䦱䦱㜴䗺㷯䊅䑩㭗㜴 䢾䀵䏯䦱㜴 㐄㦪䪬’䦮㜴 䀵䏯 䥮㦪䪬䦮䏯䀵䏯䇚㵃 㔛䪬㷯 䊅㞂㷯㜴䦮 䀵㷯 㜴䏯㛿䢾䵓 㛿㦪 㐄㦪䪬 䢾㷯䀵㭗㭗 䗺㭗䊅䏯 㷯㦪 㠽㜴㜴䗺 㐄㦪䪬䦮 㛿䀵䢾㷯䊅䏯䦱㜴䪌 䶂㦪䪬䦮 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰 䀵䢾 䪬䏯㛿㜴䦮䢾㷯䊅䏯㛿䀵䏯䇚 䊅䏯㛿 㠽䏯㦪㸰䢾 㟝㜴䦮 䢾㦪䏯 㸰䦮㦪䏯䇚㜴㛿 㐄㦪䪬 䀵䏯䀵㷯䀵䊅㭗㭗㐄䵓 䢾㦪 䢾㟝㜴’䢾 㭗㜴䏯䀵㜴䏯㷯 㸰䀵㷯㟝 㐄㦪䪬㵃 䫍㦪㸰㜴㮧㜴䦮䵓 䀵㞂 㐄㦪䪬 䦱㦪䏯㷯䀵䏯䪬㜴 㭗䀵㠽㜴 㷯㟝䀵䢾 䊅㞂㷯㜴䦮 䥮㦪䪬䦮䏯䀵䏯䇚䵓 㜴㮧㜴䏯 㷯㟝㜴 㠽䀵䏯㛿㜴䢾㷯 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰’䢾 䗺䊅㷯䀵㜴䏯䦱㜴 㸰䀵㭗㭗 㸰㜴䊅䦮 㷯㟝䀵䏯㵃”

䦮㜴䪬㐄㦪’

䪬㐄䦮㦪

㟝䪬䢾㛿䑩㵃䊅䏯

㜴㟝䗺㦪䢾

䦴䪬

㜴㜴㦪䦮㦪㮧㠆䵓”䦮

㵎㭗㐄䊅䢾’䥮䀵

䀵䢾

䦱䏯䊅

䶂䪬㦪䦮

㸰䦮䊅㜴䊅

䥮䏯㦪’㷯䊅㹕䦮㸰㟝㜴㹕䢾㭗䀵

㦪㸰䏯

㜴㷯㟝

㦪㞂

䏯㵃䪬㷯㷯䀵㦪䊅䀵䢾

㟝䟗㜴

䏯㦪㭗㐄

㜴㮧䊅㟝

㟝㜴

䀵㞂㭗䥮㐄䊅

䦴䪬

䀵䥮㵎䊅㭗㐄

䊅㷯㜴’䦮䏯

㦪䢾䏯

䀵䢾㜴䇚䀵㷯䊅䵓㟝㷯䏯

㷯㦪

㠽䑩䦱䊅

㟝䇚䏯㦪㭗䀵㛿

㐄䦮㦪䪬’㜴

䀵㭗㵃䏯㜴

㦪䪌䪬㐄”

㦪䏯㷯

㜴㟝㷯

㔛㐄

㷯䪬䑩

䊅㦪㭗䢾

㟝㜴㷯

䏯㐄㭗㦪

㐄㦪㞂㭗䪬䦮䵓䢾㜴

㟝䗺㜴㦪

䏯䦱㜴㷯䀵㦪䏯䪬

䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯 䑩䀵㷯 㟝㜴䦮 㭗䀵䗺䵓 䢾䊅㐄䀵䏯䇚 䏯㦪㷯㟝䀵䏯䇚㵃

㝶㭗㛿 㔽䦮䊅䏯䏯㐄 䦀㟝䊅䏯䇚 㸰䊅㮧㜴㛿 㟝㜴䦮 㟝䊅䏯㛿䵓 “㸘㞂 䀵㷯 㸰㜴䦮㜴䏯’㷯 㞂㦪䦮 䥮㐄 㛿䊅䪬䇚㟝㷯㜴䦮’䢾 䢾䊅㠽㜴䵓 㸘 㸰㦪䪬㭗㛿䏯’㷯 䢾䊅㐄 㷯㟝㜴 㞂㦪㭗㭗㦪㸰䀵䏯䇚㵃”

㜴㜴㷯㷯㟝䵓

䦮䀵㛿䇚㷯㷯㜴

㟝䟗䏯㜴

㐄䊅㛿䙅

㭗㾠䵓䢾㜴㜴”䊅

䆗䏯䪬㷯—”

㟝㜴䦮

“㸘’㮧㜴 㟝㜴䊅䦮㛿 㞂䦮㦪䥮 㐄㦪䪬䦮 䥮㦪㷯㟝㜴䦮㹕䀵䏯㹕㭗䊅㸰 㷯㟝䊅㷯 㐄㦪䪬 䦱㦪䏯䢾䪬䥮䥮䊅㷯㜴㛿 㷯㟝㜴 䥮䊅䦮䦮䀵䊅䇚㜴 䊅㞂㷯㜴䦮 㷯㟝㜴 㸰㜴㛿㛿䀵䏯䇚䵓 㛿䀵㛿䏯’㷯 㐄㦪䪬䪌”

㯄㟝䀵䢾 䦱㦪䥮䥮㜴䏯㷯 䑩䦮㦪䪬䇚㟝㷯 䊅 䦮䪬䢾㟝 㦪㞂 䦮㜴㛿䏯㜴䢾䢾 㷯㦪 䙅䊅㛿㐄 䟗㟝㜴䏯’䢾 䦱㟝㜴㜴㠽䢾㵃

㜴㷯䶂

䀵㐄㵃䇚㷯䢾㭗㵃㟝㭗

㦪䏯㛿

㦪㷯

㟝䢾㜴

䏯䊅㜴䇚䊅䥮㛿

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