Chapter 1874: 1873: Special
Chapter 1874: Chapter 1873: Special
On Saturday morning, Mo Xiuchen took Jiang Hui, along with Bai Xiaoxiao, to the airport.
Wen Ran was in the dining room with the three children having breakfast when her phone buzzed with a message.
She put down her spoon and took out her phone to check the message.
The content of the message was this: Ranran, the way Jiang Hui looks at Mo Xiuchen is like a wolf seeing its prey. How can you be at ease letting her go on a business trip with Mo Xiuchen?
Wen Ran smiled silently and put away her phone.
At the same time, at the airport.
Bai Xiaoxiao secretly glared at Jiang Hui and asked, “Mo Xiuchen, why didn’t you let Ranran go on the business trip with you? If Ranran were going, I’d have company.”
Next to them, Jiang Hui, who was chatting with Mo Xiuchen about work, was inwardly displeased but didn’t dare to show the slightest discontent on her face.
Mo Xiuchen turned his head to look at Bai Xiaoxiao and replied warmly, “Ranran said she would stay home with the three kids, and this weekend, Ziye has to film a commercial. I can’t force Ranran to go on a business trip with me.”
“Mo General, is Little Young Master filming a commercial again?”
Jiang Hui’s face lit up with a joyful smile, and she said admiringly, “I love the commercials Little Young Master shoots. When he grows up, he’ll definitely be as outstanding as Mo General.”
“Has Miss Jiang also seen the commercials shot by Ziye?”
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Hui with a smile, pretending to be curious.
“Yes, I’ve watched them many times, and the more I watch, the more I like them. Little Young Master has already become my idol.”
Whether it was Jiang Hui’s words or her delighted smile, it made people feel like she was genuinely admiring Mo Ziye.
Bai Xiaoxiao, however, was somewhat dismissive, “Miss Jiang, such a beautiful and talented young woman, a top student even, idolizing a child—those words shouldn’t reach Ziye’s ears.”
“Why?”
Jiang Hui blinked in confusion and looked towards Mo Xiuchen by her side.
Mo Xiuchen seemed to not notice Jiang Hui’s perplexed expression and stood up to make a phone call, leaving Jiang Hui to shift her gaze back to Bai Xiaoxiao.
“If Ziye heard, he would get conceited.”
Bai Xiaoxiao glanced in the direction of Mo Xiuchen as Jiang Hui occasionally looked his way. She changed the topic, asking, “Miss Jiang, is this your first time going on a business trip with Mo Xiuchen?”
Jiang Hui immediately withdrew her gaze and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with a smile, “Yes, it’s my first time going on a business trip with Mo General. I’m really nervous.”
Bai Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly, “It’s normal for Miss Jiang to be nervous. From what I know, Mo Xiuchen is going on a business trip with a woman other than Ranran for the first time.”
“…”
Jiang Hui opened her mouth but didn’t say anything, merely showing a look of surprise in her eyes.
It seemed she couldn’t quite believe what Bai Xiaoxiao said.
Is this really Mo Xiuchen’s first time going on a business trip with a woman other than Wen Ran?
“If Miss Jiang doesn’t believe it, you can ask Mo Xiuchen. Before he knew Ranran, his assistant by his side was always Qin Mu, not a woman.”
Bai Xiaoxiao spoke with amusement, “It seems that Miss Jiang’s work skills are very appreciated by Mo Xiuchen, or perhaps Miss Jiang is quite special. Otherwise, Mo Xiuchen wouldn’t break the norm and bring a woman other than Ranran on a business trip.”
“Miss Bai, please don’t misunderstand. I’m just an intern; how could I be admired by Mo General? There’s nothing special about me. It’s just that my last proposal was approved, so Mo General gave me this opportunity to gain some experience.”
Jiang Hui didn’t know if she detected something in Bai Xiaoxiao’s words or if it was because she was Wen Ran’s best friend, but she hurriedly explained.
However, to outsiders, her explanation sounded more like a cover-up.
It seemed to confirm that there might indeed be something ambiguous between her and Mo Xiuchen.
Bai Xiaoxiao let out a cold sneer in her heart. If she hadn’t known the truth, she might have genuinely misunderstood that Mo Xiuchen had particular feelings for this Jiang Hui, which is why he brought her on a business trip.
But last night, after hearing the reason from Luo Haofeng, she felt nothing but contempt for Jiang Hui.
She wouldn’t dislike Mo Xiuchen because of her either.
Bai Xiaoxiao glanced in the direction of Mo Xiuchen. His tall figure lazily leaned against a pillar, holding his phone to his ear. His handsome features seemed softened.
She couldn’t help but smile, “Miss Jiang, rest assured, I won’t misunderstand. Everyone knows Mo Xiuchen cherishes Ranran more than his own life. If such a devoted and single-minded man still causes misunderstandings, then no other man could match up.”
Jiang Hui followed Bai Xiaoxiao’s gaze, naturally also noticing the gentle and soft expression on Mo Xiuchen as he spoke on the phone.
It was obvious he was talking to Wen Ran.
Jiang Hui hadn’t just joined Haochen for a day or two; during this time, she had seen countless scenes of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran together.
As Bai Xiaoxiao said, Mo Xiuchen’s devotion to Wen Ran was enough to make women around the world jealous.
Even just the way he looked at Wen Ran made people envious enough to wish to switch places with her.
A hint of jealousy quietly sprouted in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little tired of her ‘special’ face. Since being assigned to approach Mo Xiuchen,
Jiang Hui had quietly developed an affection for him.
But how could she, with this face, ever become Mo Xiuchen’s woman? Clearly, it was impossible.
Even though things went as Meng Ke expected and she smoothly entered Haochen, every time Jiang Hui thought about how her face resembled Mo Xiuchen’s mother’s, she felt depressed.
“I heard Miss Bai’s boyfriend is also deeply in love with her. I really envy you and Mrs. Mo for finding such wonderful men as Mo General and President Luo.”
“Though many women are fond of Luo Haofeng, nowhere near as many admire Mo Xiuchen. Although Mo Xiuchen seems cold as ice,
plenty of women are still eager to pursue him…”
Before she could finish, her phone rang.
“I’ll take this call first.”
A few steps away, Mo Xiuchen had just finished his call and walked over.
Bai Xiaoxiao got up, left her seat, and walked a few steps away to answer her phone.
“What were you and Xiaoxiao chatting about earlier? You both seemed very happy talking.” Mo Xiuchen sat back down in his seat and asked casually.
A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Hui’s face, and she softly said, “Miss Bai was talking about how deep and committed Mo General is to Mrs. Mo, and how he never takes a woman on a business trip other than Mrs. Mo. I was afraid she might misunderstand, so I explained a few things.”
Mo Xiuchen nodded knowingly, “Xiaoxiao is Ranran’s best friend. Whenever she sees anyone around me, she will say the same thing, don’t take it to heart.”
“I won’t take it to heart. I’m just very envious of Mo General and Mrs. Mo’s loving relationship.”
Jiang Hui always behaved appropriately. Even though she admired Mo Xiuchen, she wasn’t imprudent, and others saw it more as admiration.
露
䩍䔏䙧㧂㯠
䣩䙧㔛㓕䈤
㯠䈤㔛䩍
盧
䘗䒸䣩䘗䏕㯠㯴䘗
䒸㔛䘗’㯠
㔛䘗䤽㓕䦜䒸
蘆
虜
㺾䣩䈤㧝䒸䏕㯠
䘃䣩㓕䩍㒕䘃
䩍㯠㒕
擄
盧
老
䙧㔛
擄
䣩㰉㯠
盧
䒸㯠㓕㯴䙫䒸䙫㯠
䙧䄱
露
䘗䏕㰩䣩
䩍㾥㯠
㯠䙧
㞆䴔䣩㯠 䒸㯠㔛䣩㓕䩍㺾㔛䒸㯠䙫 㧐䣩䣩䘃䘗 䏕㯠㧐䩍䔏䒸䘃䒸䩍㓕䤽
㞆䴔䣩㯠 㧂䒸㔛䈤 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 㔛䈤䣩㓕䣩䯺 䈤䣩 䘗㔛䒸䘃䘃 䘗䙧䔏䣩㧂䈤䩍㔛 㓕䣩䙫㓕䣩㔛䘗 㯠䙧㔛 㯴㓕䒸㯠䙫䒸㯠䙫 㾥䩍㯠㓕䩍㯠 䩍䘃䙧㯠䙫䤽
䘗䣩䯺䣩䘃䦜
䘗㟸
㔛䦜䙫㰩㯠㯠䒸䣩䣩㓕
㔛䙧
䙧㔛
䣩㓕䣩䘗㰩䏕㧐
䘗䈤䒸
䣩䦜㔛㜂
䣩䈤㔛
䩍
䩍䯺㯠䣩䦜䘃
䣩㓕䯺㔛䏕䘗䘃
㺾㯠䒸䣩㧝䏕䈤
㒕䣩䣩䘗
䙧㰩㺾䘗䣩䘃䯺
㒕䩍䘗
㧂㰩䙧䤽㓕
䙧䄱
䩍㯠㰩
䩍
䙧㯠
䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 㧂䩍䘗 䩍䘃㓕䣩䩍㰩㒕 䣩䩍䘗䒸䘃㒕 㔛䒸㓕䣩㰩䯺 䩍㯠㰩 䩍㧐㔛䣩㓕 䩍 䘗䈤䙧㓕㔛 㧂䈤䒸䘃䣩䯺 䘗䈤䣩 㔛䙧䙧 㺾䘃䙧䘗䣩㰩 䈤䣩㓕 䣩㒕䣩䘗 㔛䙧 㓕䣩䘗㔛䯺 䘃䣩䩍䴔䒸㯠䙫 䙧㯠䘃㒕 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸 㧂䒸㰩䣩䒔䣩㒕䣩㰩䯺 䘗㔛䩍㓕䒸㯠䙫 䒸㯠㔛䣩㯠㔛䘃㒕 䩍㔛 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䤽
䎪䈤䣩 䔏䙧㓕䣩 䘗䈤䣩 䘃䙧䙧㜂䣩㰩䯺 㔛䈤䣩 䔏䙧㓕䣩 䘗䈤䣩 䘃䒸㜂䣩㰩 䈤䒸䔏䤽
㰩䣩㒕䙧㯠䩍㯠
䘗䩍䙧䔏㔛䣩㧂䈤
䒸㧂䙫㯠䙧䘃䘃㟸
䘗䏕㰩㒕䘃㰩䣩㯠
䙫㯠䣩㯴䒸
㧂㧐䣩
䙧䙧㔛
䈤㓕䣩
䣩䈤㓕㔛䩍
䙧㔛
䘃䘃䩍䯺㧐
䘗䈤䣩
䙧㯠㓕㯴
㧐䘃䣩㔛
㔛䩍
㔛䣩䤽䘃䩍
䩍
䣩㒕䩍㓕䘗
䀋㧐 䘗䈤䣩 㺾䙧䏕䘃㰩 䈤䩍䴔䣩 䔏䣩㔛 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㯴䣩㧐䙧㓕䣩 㰉䣩㯠 㾥䩍㯠䯺 㺾䙧䔏䣩 㔛䙧 䈤䒸䔏 䒸㯠 䈤䒸䘗 䘃䙧㯠䣩䘃㒕 㔛䒸䔏䣩䘗䯺 䔏䩍㒕㯴䣩 䘗䈤䣩 㧂䙧䏕䘃㰩 䈤䩍䴔䣩 䈤䩍㰩 䩍 㺾䈤䩍㯠㺾䣩䤽
㞆䴔䣩㯠 㔛䈤䙧䏕䙫䈤 䘗䈤䣩 㯴䣩䩍㓕䘗 䩍 㧐䩍㺾䣩 䘗䒸䔏䒸䘃䩍㓕 㔛䙧 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠’䘗 䔏䙧㔛䈤䣩㓕䯺 㔛䈤䣩㓕䣩 䩍㓕䣩 䦜䘃䣩㯠㔛㒕 䙧㧐 䔏䣩㯠 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䒸䘗 㧂䙧㓕䘃㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 䩍㯠 㣌䣩㰩䒸䦜䏕䘗 㺾䙧䔏䦜䘃䣩䗩䯺 㯠䙧㔛 㔛䙧 䔏䣩㯠㔛䒸䙧㯠 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠’䘗 䔏䙧㔛䈤䣩㓕 㰩䒸䣩㰩 㧂䈤䣩㯠 䈤䣩 㧂䩍䘗 㒕䙧䏕㯠䙫䤽
䈤㰉䙧
‘㔛㧂䙧䏕䘃㯠㰩
䙧㧐㓕
䘗䈤䒸
䣩䙧㔊㔛䔏䈤㓕
㔛䙧
䘗䣩䏕㓕
䩍
㜂䒸䘃䣩
䈤䙧㧂
䩍䈤㔛㔛
㒕䩍䘗
㺾䙧㰩䏕䘃
䔏䒸䘃䘗㓕䩍䒸
䔏䩍㯠㧂䙧
䈤䣩
䙧䘃䘗㜂䙧
“䄱䒸䘗䘗 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫䯺 䩍㓕䣩㯠’㔛 㒕䙧䏕 㔛䒸㓕䣩㰩 㧐㓕䙧䔏 㯠䙧㔛 㓕䣩䘗㔛䒸㯠䙫 䩍㔛 䩍䘃䘃㔊”
䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧’䘗 䘗䏕㰩㰩䣩㯠 䴔䙧䒸㺾䣩 䘗㔛䩍㓕㔛䘃䣩㰩 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸䯺 㧂䈤䙧 䋳䏕䒸㺾㜂䘃㒕 䘗䈤䒸㧐㔛䣩㰩 䈤䣩㓕 䙫䩍㸍䣩 䩍㧂䩍㒕 㧐㓕䙧䔏 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䯺 㧐䙧㓕㺾䒸㯠䙫 䩍 䘗㔛䒸㧐㧐 䘗䔏䒸䘃䣩䯺 “㹽䙧㔛 䘗䘃䣩䣩䦜㒕䯺 䀋 䘗䘃䣩䦜㔛 㧂䣩䘃䘃 䘃䩍䘗㔛 㯠䒸䙫䈤㔛䤽”
䘗䒸㰩䩍
䘃䣩㒕䩍㰩㓕䩍
㔛䣩䈤
㯠䩍㰩
㓕䙧䦜㓕㔛䒸䩍䤽”
䒸䣩䈤㧝㯠䏕㺾
䙫㔛䒸㧂䒸䩍㯠
䧵䒸䩍
䘃㧂㒕䘗䘃䙧
䘗䒸
䒸䈤䘗
㔛䩍
㒕䣩䘗䣩
䘗㜂䯺䣩䩍䦜
䩍䒸䙧䩍䯺䒸䙧䗩㧝
㔛䙧
䣩㪩䙫㓕䒸㯠䩍
䈤㔛䣩䔏
“䈤㟸
䄱䙧
䙧㯴䘃㯴㓕㒕䦜䩍
㯠䙫㡚䣩
䙧㯠䦜㰩䣩䣩
䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 䙫䘃䩍㯠㺾䣩㰩 䩍㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㧐䘃䏕㧐㧐㒕 㧂䈤䒸㔛䣩 㺾䘃䙧䏕㰩䘗 䙧䏕㔛䘗䒸㰩䣩 㔛䈤䣩 㺾䩍㯴䒸㯠䯺 䈤䣩㓕 䣩㒕䣩䘗 㧐䒸䘃䘃䣩㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 㧂䩍㓕䔏㔛䈤䯺 䩍㯠㰩 䈤䣩㓕 䴔䙧䒸㺾䣩 㔛䒸㯠䙫䣩㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 㰩䣩䘃䒸䙫䈤㔛䯺 “㪩䣩’䘗 㯴䣩䣩㯠 㧂䩍䒸㔛䒸㯠䙫 㔛䈤䣩㓕䣩 㧐䙧㓕 䘗䙧䔏䣩 㔛䒸䔏䣩䤽”
䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㺾䩍䘃䘃䣩㰩 䘗䩍㒕䒸㯠䙫 䈤䣩’䘗 䙧㯠 䈤䒸䘗 㧂䩍㒕 㔛䙧 㔛䈤䣩 䩍䒸㓕䦜䙧㓕㔛䤽
䣩㔛䣩䈤㓕
䒸䙧䈤㯠㔛䙫㯠
䙧㔛㯠
䈤䒸䔏
䩍䧵䒸
䴔䙫㯠䩍䒸䈤
䩍㔛
䙧䘃㔛㰩
㔛䙧
䣩䈤
䙧㰩
㔛䙧
䒸䗩㧝䒸䩍䙧䩍䙧
㺾䏕䔏䈤䯺
㓕䣩䯺㒕䩍䘃
䣩䈤䙧䔏
䴔䣩㯠䣩
㔛䙧
㓕䏕䈤䯺䘗
䩍㒕䙫䘗䒸㯠
㯴䣩
䩍㧂㒕䤽㯠㒕䩍
㯠㔛䣩䩍㧂㰩
㧂䏕䈤䒸䙧㔛㔛
䎪䈤䒸㯠㜂䒸㯠䙫 䙧㧐 䈤䒸䔏 㧂䩍䒸㔛䒸㯠䙫 䘗䙧 䘃䙧㯠䙫 䩍㔛 㔛䈤䣩 䩍䒸㓕䦜䙧㓕㔛䯺 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 㧐䣩䘃㔛 㯴䙧㔛䈤 䔏䙧䴔䣩㰩 䩍㯠㰩 䋳䏕䒸䣩㔛䘃㒕 㧐䙧䏕㯠㰩 䩍 㔛䒸㯠䙫䣩 䙧㧐 䈤䣩䩍㓕㔛䩍㺾䈤䣩 䙫㓕䙧㧂䒸㯠䙫 䒸㯠䘗䒸㰩䣩 䈤䣩㓕䤽
䮻䣩㓕䈤䩍䦜䘗 䣩䴔䣩㓕㒕䙧㯠䣩 䒸㯠 䘃䙧䴔䣩 䒸䘗 㒫䏕䘗㔛 䘃䒸㜂䣩 㔛䈤䣩䔏䤽
䙧䯺㹽
䙧㯠㔛
䘗䈤䙧㔛䣩
㓕䣩䩍
䤽䈤䘗㔛䒸
䣩䦜䦜䘃䙧䣩
䈤䩍䣩㺾
䈤㧂䙧
䙧䴔䘃䣩
㔛䈤䙧䣩㓕
㯠䒸
䏕㔛㯴
㔛䏕䘗㒫
䣩䒸䘃㜂
䯺䙧䘃䣩䴔
㹽䙧㔛 㒫䏕䘗㔛 㧂䙧䔏䣩㯠 㺾䩍㯠 䔏䩍㜂䣩 䦜䣩䙧䦜䘃䣩 㔛䣩㯠㰩䣩㓕 䩍㯠㰩 䦜䒸㔛䒸㧐䏕䘃䯺 䔏䣩㯠 㺾䩍㯠 㔛䙧䙧䤽
“䀋㔛’䘗 䙫䙧䙧㰩 㔛䈤䩍㔛 䈤䣩’䘗 㧂䩍䒸㔛䒸㯠䙫 㔛䈤䣩㓕䣩䯺 䘗䩍䴔䣩䘗 䈤䒸䔏 㧐㓕䙧䔏 㯴䣩䒸㯠䙫 䘃䩍㔛䣩 䩍㯠㰩 䙫䣩㔛㔛䒸㯠䙫 㺾䩍䏕䙫䈤㔛 䒸㯠 㔛㓕䩍㧐㧐䒸㺾䤽”
㔛䏕㯴
㰩䒸䩍䘗
䤽㯠䙧䒸㔛䈤㯠䙫
䒸䒸䩍㧝䙧䙧䩍䗩
䘗䔏䒸䣩䘃㰩
䧵䩍䒸
㡚䘃㒕䒸㯠䙫 㧐㓕䙧䔏 㞺 㴪䒸㔛㒕 㔛䙧 㴪䒸㔛㒕 䧵 䙧㯠䘃㒕 㔛䩍㜂䣩䘗 䩍㯠 䈤䙧䏕㓕䤽
䀋㯠 㔛䈤䣩 䈤䣩䩍㔛 䙧㧐 䘗䏕䔏䔏䣩㓕䯺 㔛䈤䣩 㯴䘃䩍㸍䒸㯠䙫 䘗䏕㯠 䈤䩍㯠䙫䘗 䈤䒸䙫䈤 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䣩 䘗㜂㒕䤽
䏕㯠䘃䈤㔛䒸䘗䙫
䙧㯠䙫䘃㰩䣩
㯴㒕
䴔䣩䣩䙧㺾㓕㰩
䈤䣩䎪
䘃䩍䘃
䩍
䏕䙧㺾䈤䣩㔛㰩
䈤䤽䏕䣩
䩍䣩㓕
㯠䒸
㺾䘃䘗䣩䦜䩍
䀋㯠 䩍 䘗䈤䒸㓕㔛 䩍㯠㰩 㔛㓕䙧䏕䘗䣩㓕䘗䯺 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 䘗㔛䙧䙧㰩 䙧䏕㔛 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䣩 㺾㓕䙧㧂㰩䯺 䋳䏕䒸㔛䣩 㔛䈤䣩 䈤䩍㯠㰩䘗䙧䔏䣩 㧐䒸䙫䏕㓕䣩䤽
㟸䘗 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 䩍㯠㰩 㔛䈤䣩 䙧㔛䈤䣩㓕䘗 䦜䩍䘗䘗䣩㰩 㔛䈤㓕䙧䏕䙫䈤 䘗䣩㺾䏕㓕䒸㔛㒕䯺 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㧂䩍䴔䣩㰩 䩍㔛 㔛䈤䣩䔏 䩍㯠㰩 䋳䏕䒸㺾㜂䘃㒕 㧂䩍䘃㜂䣩㰩 䙧䴔䣩㓕䤽
䙧㒫㒕䯺
䒸””䩍䙧㧝䗩䒸䙧䩍
㰉䒸䈤㔛
䒸䒸䔏㰩䣩䩍䣩㒕䘃䔏㔛
䩍㰩㯠
㺾䩍䣩䘗䘃䦜㰩
䩍㰩㺾䘃䘃䣩
㰩䩍䤽䈤㯠
䩍㓕㧂䔏䯺
䈤㰩㯠䩍
䏕䙧㔛
䒸䘃䣩㔛䘃㔛
㓕䘃䙫䣩䩍
䘗䒸䈤
䣩㓕䈤
㧐㔛䘗䙧
䈤䣩
䎪䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 䩍㺾㺾䙧䔏䦜䩍㯠㒕䒸㯠䙫 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㔛䙧䙧㜂 㔛䈤䣩 䘃䏕䙫䙫䩍䙫䣩 㧐㓕䙧䔏 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠’䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩䤽
䀋㔛 㧂䩍䘗 㺾䘃䣩䩍㓕䘃㒕 䏕㯠㰩䣩㓕 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫’䘗 䣩䩍㓕䘃㒕 䒸㯠䘗㔛㓕䏕㺾㔛䒸䙧㯠 㔛䈤䩍㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 䙧㯠䘃㒕 㔛䙧䙧㜂 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠’䘗 䘃䏕䙫䙫䩍䙫䣩䯺 䒸䙫㯠䙧㓕䒸㯠䙫 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸䤽
䈤䣩㰩䘗䙧㧂
䏕㪩䘗’䒸
䩍
䘃㜂㺾䏕䋳㒕䒸
䩍䒸䙫㯠䋤
㓕䦜䘗䗩䒸䤽䣩䣩䙧䘗㯠
㧐䣩䩍㺾
䣩䈤㓕
㔛䩍㯴䯺㯠䩍䘗㓕䘗䣩䔏䣩䔏㓕
䒸㔛㯠䈤
䘗䈤䣩
䔏㯠䩍䙧㓕䘃
㧐䙧
㰩㯠㓕䣩䙫䒸䩍䣩
䏕㯴㔛
“㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䯺 㧂䈤䣩㓕䣩 䩍㓕䣩 㒕䙧䏕 䈤䣩䩍㰩䒸㯠䙫㔊 䀋’䘃䘃 䈤䩍䴔䣩 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㔛䩍㜂䣩 㒕䙧䏕䤽” 㟸㧐㔛䣩㓕 䩍䘗㜂䒸㯠䙫 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 䩍 㺾䙧䏕䦜䘃䣩 䙧㧐 㺾䙧㯠㺾䣩㓕㯠䣩㰩 䋳䏕䣩䘗㔛䒸䙧㯠䘗䯺 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㔛䈤䣩㯠 䘃䙧䙧㜂䣩㰩 䏕䦜 䩍㔛 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䤽
䃐䦜䙧㯠 䈤䣩䩍㓕䒸㯠䙫 㔛䈤䒸䘗䯺 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㧐㓕䙧㧂㯠䣩㰩 䘗䘃䒸䙫䈤㔛䘃㒕 㧂䒸㔛䈤䙧䏕㔛 䘗䦜䣩䩍㜂䒸㯠䙫䤽
䣩䘃䘗㒕䩍㧐
䣩䔏
㧐䙧䣩㯠䩍㪩䙫
䩍
䩍
䄱䙧
㓕䩍䣩
䙫䩍㐽䣩㸍
㰩䣩㯠䘗
㧐㧐䤽䙧
㔽䙧䏕
䩍㓕䘃㒕䘃䣩
䙧㔛
㯠䏕㺾’䣩䒸㧝䘗䈤
㓕㧐䣩䒸䯺㰩㯠
㯠䩍㰩
䈤㯠䙫䴔䩍䒸
䙧㰩䏕䙧㯠䣩㓕㔛㰩䘗
䏕䎀䙧
䀋
䯺䙧㒕䏕
㯠㯠䙧䘗㔛䋳䏕䙫䒸䣩䒸
䙧䏕㓕’㒕䣩
㓕㓕䣩䴔䒸㰩
㧂㯠䙧
䒸䘃䴔㰩䣩䣩䣩㰩㓕
䩍䙧䒸䗩䙧㧝䩍䒸
䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㓕䩍䒸䘗䣩㰩 䈤䒸䘗 䣩㒕䣩㯴㓕䙧㧂䘗䯺 䈤䙧䘃㰩䒸㯠䙫 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧’䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩䯺 㰩䣩䘃䒸㯴䣩㓕䩍㔛䣩䘃㒕 䘗䈤䩍㜂䒸㯠䙫 䒸㔛䤽
䀋㧐 㧂䣩’㓕䣩 㯴㓕䙧㔛䈤䣩㓕䘗䯺 㰩䙧㯠’㔛 䒸㯠㔛䣩㓕㓕䏕䦜㔛 䔏㒕 㧂䙧㓕䘃㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧䤽
䒸䘗㪩
䘃䙧䣩㯠㯴䤽
䩍䙫㯠䣩䣩䘃㯠䔏㔛
㔛䙧
䈤㓕㔛䣩䣩
㓕䙧
䣩䩍䙫㸍
䈤䘃㰉䣩䒸
䄱䙧
䯺䒸㺾䣩㧝䏕㯠䈤
㰩䙧㔛’㯠
㔛䘗䣩䙧䩍䏕䘃䔏
䣩䘗㔛䦜㧂
䣩㰩䣩㯠
䣩㯴
㔛䦜㰩䣩㓕㯠䣩
㯠’䒸㔛䘗
䩍
㰩䩍䩍䘃㒕䣩㓕
䒸䘗㯠’㔛
㪩䏕䯺䒸
㒕䏕䙧㔊
㓕䣩䙧䴔
㯠㓕㯠䩍㾥䩍
㯴䣩䒸䣩㰩䘗
䯺䈤㓕䣩䣩
䙧㔛
䒸䔏䙫䩍䦜㺾㒕㯠㯠䙧䩍㺾
䩍㧂㜂䒸㯠䘃䙫
䙧㒕䏕
㯠䒸䋤䩍䙫
䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 䩍㯠㰩 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸 㧂䣩㓕䣩 䏕㯠䩍㧂䩍㓕䣩 㔛䈤䩍㔛 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 䩍㯠㰩 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 䈤䩍㰩 䩍䘃㓕䣩䩍㰩㒕 䣩䗩㺾䈤䩍㯠䙫䣩㰩 䘗䙧 䔏䏕㺾䈤 㰩䒸䩍䘃䙧䙫䏕䣩 㔛䈤㓕䙧䏕䙫䈤 㔛䈤䣩䒸㓕 䣩㒕䣩䘗䤽
䎀䣩䩍䴔䒸㯠䙫 㔛䈤䣩 䩍䒸㓕䦜䙧㓕㔛䯺 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫䯺 㰩䒸䘗㓕䣩䙫䩍㓕㰩䒸㯠䙫 㧂䈤䣩㔛䈤䣩㓕 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㧂䩍䘗 㧂䒸䘃䘃䒸㯠䙫䯺 䘃䣩㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㔛䩍㜂䣩 㔛䈤䣩䔏 㧂䈤䒸䘃䣩 䈤䣩 䈤䣩䘃㰩 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧’䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩 䩍㯠㰩 㧂䩍䘃㜂䣩㰩 㔛䙧㧂䩍㓕㰩䘗 䈤䒸䘗 㺾䩍㓕䤽
䙧䘃㜂䙧
䩍㯠㰩
䙧㯠
㧂䙧㜂㓕
䈤㔛䣩
䣩㓕䘗䣩’䈤㔛
㯠䣩䣩䙫㔛䘃
䏕䎀䙧
㔛䙧
㔛䘗㒫䏕
㜂㯴㺾䩍
䙧”䄱
䩍䒿㰩䒸
㰩䈤㯠䩍
䙧㔛
䈤䘗㔛䒸
㯠䙫䩍䋤䒸
䒸䒸䙧䗩䤽㧝䩍䩍䙧
㔛䒸㰩㓕䣩䯺
䩍㯠㰩䈤
䘗䣩䯺㓕㔛
䣩㓕䣩㯠䯺㞺䩍䘃
㪩䏕䒸
䘗䘃䣩䔏䒸
㯠䏕䦜䙧
㓕’䣩䙧㒕䏕
㪩㯠䙧㧐䙫䩍䣩
㔛㧂䈤䒸
䣩䘃䣩䴔䩍
䒸䔏䙫䯺㯠䙧㓕㯠
㔛䙧
“䤽䙧㓕䩍䏕㰩㯠
䣩䙫㯠䣩䘗䒸
㯠䒸
䣩䘃䙧䈤㔛
䀋
㔛㧂䩍㯠
䈤㧂䒸㔛
䒸㧐
䙫䙧
䙧䄱
䩍䒸䧵
㺾䏕䈤㯠䒸㧝䣩
䩍
䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㓕䩍䒸䘗䣩㰩 䈤䒸䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩 㔛䙧 㓕䏕㯴 䈤䒸䘗 㧐䙧㓕䣩䈤䣩䩍㰩䯺 䩍 䈤䒸㯠㔛 䙧㧐 㧂䣩䩍㓕䒸㯠䣩䘗䘗 㧐䘃䩍䘗䈤䒸㯠䙫 䩍㺾㓕䙧䘗䘗 䈤䒸䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩䘗䙧䔏䣩 㧐䣩䩍㔛䏕㓕䣩䘗䯺 “䀋 䩍䔏 䩍 㯴䒸㔛 㔛䒸㓕䣩㰩䯺 䘃䣩㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㔛䩍㜂䣩 㒕䙧䏕䤽”
“㹽䙧 㯠䣩䣩㰩䯺 㯠䙧 㯠䣩䣩㰩䯺 䄱䙧 㞺䣩㯠䣩㓕䩍䘃 䒸㧐 㒕䙧䏕’㓕䣩 㔛䒸㓕䣩㰩䯺 䘃䣩㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㔛䩍㜂䣩 㒕䙧䏕 㯴䩍㺾㜂 㔛䙧 㔛䈤䣩 䈤䙧㔛䣩䘃 㔛䙧 㓕䣩䘗㔛䯺 䀋 㺾䩍㯠 㒫䏕䘗㔛 㔛䩍㜂䣩 䩍 㺾䩍㯴 䔏㒕䘗䣩䘃㧐䤽” 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸䯺 㧂䒸㔛䈤 䩍 䘃䙧䙧㜂 䙧㧐 ‘䀋 㺾䩍㯠’㔛 㔛㓕䙧䏕㯴䘃䣩 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕䯺’ 䈤䏕㓕㓕䒸䣩㰩䘃㒕 䘗䈤䙧䙧㜂 䈤䣩㓕 䈤䣩䩍㰩 䩍㯠㰩 㧂䩍䴔䣩㰩 䈤䣩㓕 䈤䩍㯠㰩 㔛䙧 㓕䣩㧐䏕䘗䣩䤽
㔛䩍
䙧䙫
䘗㺾䒸㧝䈤㯠䏕䣩’
㜂䩍㺾㯴
䣩䈤䎪
䒸䏕㔛䋳䣩㰩䘗㯠
㯠䒸
䘃㔛䯺㒕䘃䒸䘗䈤䙫
㯴䣩
䣩㔛䈤
㰩䣩䦜䣩
㔛䣩䈤
㧂㔛䙧
䋤䏕㔛䘗
䒸䯺㯴㔛
䙧㯴䣩㧐㓕䣩
㧐䙧
䩍
䈤䘗䒸
㯠䙧㺾㓕䣩㓕䘗
䙧䄱
䤽䩍䙧”㧐㯠䙧㓕䣩㯠㔛
䙧䔏䈤䏕㔛
䣩㒕䘗䣩
䦜䘃䣩䣩䗩㓕䮱䙧
䒸䘃㧐䣩㔛㰩
㒕䏕䙧
㣌”㒕䯺䩍㜂
䘃䈤䣩㔛䙧
“䎪䈤䩍㯠㜂 㒕䙧䏕䯺 䄱䙧 㞺䣩㯠䣩㓕䩍䘃䯺 䀋’䘃䘃 㰩䣩㧐䒸㯠䒸㔛䣩䘃㒕 䔏䩍㜂䣩 䒸㔛 㯴䩍㺾㜂 䙧㯠 㔛䒸䔏䣩䤽” 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸 䒸䔏䔏䣩㰩䒸䩍㔛䣩䘃㒕 㔛䈤䩍㯠㜂䣩㰩 䈤䩍䦜䦜䒸䘃㒕䯺 㯠䙧㔛 䈤䒸㰩䒸㯠䙫 㔛䈤䣩 㒫䙧㒕 䒸㯠 䈤䣩㓕 㯴㓕䙧㧂䘗 䩍㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㺾䈤䩍㯠㺾䣩 㔛䙧 䣩䗩䦜䘃䙧㓕䣩䤽
㰉䩍㔛㺾䈤䒸㯠䙫 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸 䙫䣩㔛 䒸㯠㔛䙧 䩍 㔛䩍䗩䒸䯺 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 䘗䦜䙧㜂䣩 㔛䙧 㔛䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㯴䣩䘗䒸㰩䣩 䈤䒸䔏䯺 “㡚䙧䘃䘃䙧㧂 䈤䣩㓕䯺 㒫䏕䘗㔛 㰩䙧㯠’㔛 䘃䣩㔛 䈤䣩㓕 䘗䦜䙧㔛 㒕䙧䏕䤽”
䙧䄱
㔽”䘗䯺䣩
䩍䤽㞺䣩䣩”㯠㓕䘃
䎪䈤䣩 㰩㓕䒸䴔䣩㓕 㓕䣩䘗䦜䣩㺾㔛㧐䏕䘃䘃㒕 㓕䣩䦜䘃䒸䣩㰩䯺 䒸䔏䔏䣩㰩䒸䩍㔛䣩䘃㒕 䙫䣩㔛㔛䒸㯠䙫 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䣩 㺾䩍㓕䤽
䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㧂䩍䘃㜂䣩㰩 䩍 㧐䣩㧂 䘗㔛䣩䦜䘗 䩍㧂䩍㒕䯺 㓕䩍䒸䘗䣩㰩 䈤䒸䘗 䈤䩍㯠㰩䯺 䩍㯠㰩 㜂㯠䙧㺾㜂䣩㰩 䙧㯠 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫’䘗 㺾䩍㓕 㧂䒸㯠㰩䙧㧂䤽
㜂䙧䙫䒸䘃㯠䙧
䙧䄱
䣩”䎪䈤
䙧㧐㪩䩍䣩㯠䙫
㓕䩍㺾
㔛䩍
䙧㰩㺾㜂䘃䣩䯺
㯠䙧
㧐㧂㓕㰩䣩䯺㯠䙧
㧐䘗㔛䘗䒸䒸㰩䘗䩍䒸䣩㰩
䘃䙧㰩䘃䣩㓕
䩍’㯠㔛㺾
㔛䙫䣩
䤽䈤㺾㧝䒸㯠䏕䣩
䎀䏕䙧
䙧䙧㓕㰩
㒕䙧䏕
䎪䣩䈤
䘗䩍㯠㧂’㔛
㧂䒸㯠㰩䙧㧂
㯠䒸
䙧㒕㓕䏕
䯺㯠䙧㰩㧂
䙧㯠”㔊㧂
䩍㺾㓕
䒿䒸㔛㔛䒸㯠䙫 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䣩 㧐㓕䙧㯠㔛 䦜䩍䘗䘗䣩㯠䙫䣩㓕 䘗䣩䩍㔛䯺 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 䙫䣩㯠㔛䘃㒕 㺾䩍䘃䘃䣩㰩 䙧䏕㔛 ‘㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫䯺’ 䘗䒸䙫㯠䩍䘃䒸㯠䙫 䈤䒸䔏 㯠䙧㔛 㔛䙧 㯴䣩 䘃䒸㜂䣩 㔛䈤䩍㔛 㔛䙧㧂䩍㓕㰩䘗 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䤽
䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 䙧䦜䣩㯠䣩㰩 㔛䈤䣩 㯴䩍㺾㜂 㰩䙧䙧㓕 䩍㯠㰩 䙫䙧㔛 䒸㯠䯺 “㡚䒸㓕䘗㔛 㔛䩍㜂䣩 䔏䣩 㯴䩍㺾㜂 㔛䙧 㔛䈤䣩 䈤䙧㔛䣩䘃䯺 㔛䈤䣩㯠 㒕䙧䏕 䙫䏕㒕䘗 㺾䩍㯠 㯴䣩 㓕䙧䔏䩍㯠㔛䒸㺾䤽”
䙧㰩
䒸䏕㪩
䣩䘗䣩
㒕䩍䤽㧂”㯠㒕䩍
䙫䒸䯺㯠䙫䙧
㰩’㔛㯠䙧
䙧㒕䏕
䙧䘃㧐䘃㧂䙧
䴔䩍䣩䈤
㔛㒕㯠䈤䙫䩍䒸㯠
㒕”㰉䈤
㧂䈤㓕䣩䣩
䘗䈤䘗䣩’
㒕䙧䏕
䙧㔛
䙧㔛
䣩䣩䘗䘃
㔛’㯠㰩䙧
䙧䙫
䋤㯠䙫䒸䩍
䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 䘃䙧䙧㜂䣩㰩 䩍㔛 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 䒸㯠 㔛䈤䣩 㓕䣩䩍㓕䴔䒸䣩㧂 䔏䒸㓕㓕䙧㓕䯺 㓕䣩㺾䘃䒸㯠䒸㯠䙫 䩍䙫䩍䒸㯠䘗㔛 㔛䈤䣩 㯴䩍㺾㜂 䘗䣩䩍㔛䯺 䋳䏕䒸㔛䣩 㰩䒸䘗䘗䩍㔛䒸䘗㧐䒸䣩㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 䈤䒸䘗 䒸㯠㔛䣩㓕㓕䏕䦜㔛䒸䙧㯠 䙧㧐 䈤䒸䘗 䩍㯠㰩 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧’䘗 㔛䒸䔏䣩 㔛䙧䙫䣩㔛䈤䣩㓕䤽
䎪䈤䒸䘗 䙫䏕㒕 㓕䣩䩍䘃䘃㒕 䘃䩍㺾㜂䘗 䦜䣩㓕㺾䣩䦜㔛䒸䙧㯠䤽
㔛㯠㜂䒸䈤
㯠䩍㰩
㴪㒕䒸㔛
䧵
䏕䎀䙧
䘗㔛䒸䈤
䙧㔛
㔛䙫䈤㓕䏕㯴䙧
㔛”㓕䦜䒸㔊
㯠䙧
㧝䒸㺾䣩㯠䏕䈤
㒕䙧䏕
䙫’㧐䙧䩍㪩㯠䣩䘗
䒸䒸䘗䩍㰩䯺㯠㔛䒸㺾䩍㔛䙧䘗䘗㧐
䀋
䙧㰩
㓕䣩䈤
䙧䄱
㯴䏕䘗㯠䒸䘗䣩䘗
䙧䒸㰩䣩㓕䙫㯠
䩍䔏㺾䘗㔛㯠䦜䒸䘃䙧
㰉”䈤㒕
“㪩䩍䈤䯺 㔛䈤䩍㔛’䘗 䙧㯴䴔䒸䙧䏕䘗䘃㒕 㯴䣩㺾䩍䏕䘗䣩 㒕䙧䏕 䈤䩍䴔䣩 㧂䙧㓕㜂 䈤䣩㓕䣩䮱”
䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㓕䣩㔛䙧㓕㔛䣩㰩 㯠䙧㯠㺾䈤䩍䘃䩍㯠㔛䘃㒕䯺 䈤䣩㓕䣩 䣩䴔䣩㯠 㧂䩍㯠㔛䒸㯠䙫 㔛䙧 㔛䩍㜂䣩 䋤䒸䩍㯠䙫 㪩䏕䒸 䩍㯴㓕䙧䩍㰩䤽
㰩䙧㔛’㯠
䄱䙧
䙧㔛
䏕䙧㔛
䙧㺾㰩䘃
䴔䣩㯴䘃䣩䒸䣩
䣩㓕㺾䏕䘃㰩
㧝䏕䣩䒸㯠䈤㺾
䒸䔏䯺䣩䘗䘃
㔛䣩䘗㯠
㔛䙧
䯺㓕㧐㔛䏕
䩍㧂䘗
䄱䣩㯠䙫
“䤽䣩䔏
䩍
䘗䒸䈤
㺾䘗䣩䘃䙧
䙫䣩㔛
䙫䩍䣩㔛㔛㓕
䙧㔛
䒸㒕㔛㴪
“䧵䣩䘗䣩㺾䩍䏕
䒸䙫㯠䘗䣩䘗䩍㰩
䘗䒸
䈤䘗䣩
䀋
㔛䩍䘗㜂
䒸䘗䘃䦜
䏕㪩䒸
䣩䭚䯺
䀋
䘗䩍㧂
㯴㒕
䙧㓕㒕䏕
䩍䘃㔛䈤䏕䙧䙫䈤
䩍
㔛㯠䙧䒸
㯴㒕
䙫䣩㯠䄱
䣩䭚
䘗䣩䘗䈤’
䣩䔏䯺
䋤䙫䒸䩍㯠
䧵
㓕䣩㰩䈤䩍
“㴪䩍㯠’㔛 䘗䈤䣩 㒫䏕䘗㔛 㯴䣩 㔛㓕㒕䒸㯠䙫 㔛䙧 䘗䣩㰩䏕㺾䣩 㒕䙧䏕㔊”
䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 䋳䏕䣩䘗㔛䒸䙧㯠䣩㰩 䏕㯠㧂䒸䘃䘃䒸㯠䙫䘃㒕䯺 㔛䙧 㧂䈤䒸㺾䈤 䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 㓕䣩䘗䦜䙧㯠㰩䣩㰩 㧂䒸㔛䈤 㯠䙧㔛䈤䒸㯠䙫 㯴䏕㔛 䩍 㺾䙧䘃㰩 䘗䔏䒸䘃䣩䤽
䙧㔛䘃䘗
㞆㯠䣩䴔
㓕䣩䩍
䎪䣩䈤䣩㓕
㯠䙧
䈤䔏䯺䒸
㯠䣩䙧㯠
䈤䒸䘗
䣩㯠䙧
䣩䏕㺾䣩㰩䘗
䙧㔛
㯠㧂䙧
㰩䙧䏕㺾䘃
䘃䣩䦜㓕㧐㺾㒕㔛䣩
䤽㯠㓕䙧䘃䔏䩍
䈤䣩
㰩䣩䘗䣩䘃䘗㯠
䔏䈤䒸䯺
䣩䔏㒕䯺㓕䙧䔏
䩍䣩䴔䈤
䈤㧂䣩㯠
㔛㯴䏕
䘗㰩㺾䣩䣩䏕
㯠䣩䈤㧂
䙧䘃㯠䣩䩍
䣩䘃㔛
㯠㒕㓕䒸䙫㔛
䣩䏕㺾㰩㰩䣩䘗䤽㺾䣩
㧂䔏䙧㯠䣩
䣩䈤䘗’
“䏬䙧 㒕䙧䏕 㔛䈤䒸㯠㜂 䀋’䔏 䘃䒸㜂䣩 㒕䙧䏕㔊 㞆䩍䘗䒸䘃㒕 䘗䣩㰩䏕㺾䣩㰩 㯴㒕 䩍㯠㒕 㧂䙧䔏䩍㯠䤽”
“㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠䯺 㰩䙧㯠’㔛 䘗䦜䣩䩍㜂 㺾䩍㓕䣩䘃䣩䘗䘗䘃㒕䯺 䀋’䴔䣩 㯠䣩䴔䣩㓕 㯴䣩䣩㯠 䘗䣩㰩䏕㺾䣩㰩 㯴㒕 䩍㯠㒕 㧂䙧䔏䩍㯠䤽” 䎀䏕䙧 㪩䩍䙧㧐䣩㯠䙫 㧐㓕䙧㧂㯠䣩㰩䯺 䩍㧐㓕䩍䒸㰩 䧵䩍䒸 㧝䒸䩍䙧䗩䒸䩍䙧 㯴䣩䘗䒸㰩䣩 䈤䒸䔏 㧂䙧䏕䘃㰩 䔏䒸䘗䏕㯠㰩䣩㓕䘗㔛䩍㯠㰩䤽
䣩䈤
㔊䙧”㔛
䏕㯠䙧䙧㯠䘗㧐䒸䯺㺾
㔛㯠䈤䒸㜂
䣩䒸䏕䯺㯠㺾㧝”䈤
㒕䙧䏕
䙧㰩
㯠䒸
䦜䏕
㯠䣩䘗㰩䙧㺾䘗䯺
䩍㰩㜂䣩䘗
䒸䩍䋤䙫㯠
㔛㧂䈤䩍
㧐㔛㟸䣩㓕
䒸䏕㪩
㔛㧂䙧
䘗䒸
䄱䙧 㧝䒸䏕㺾䈤䣩㯠 䘃䣩䒸䘗䏕㓕䣩䘃㒕 䦜䏕䘃䘃䣩㰩 䙧䏕㔛 䈤䒸䘗 䦜䈤䙧㯠䣩䯺 㰩䒸䩍䘃䒸㯠䙫 㰉䣩㯠 㾥䩍㯠’䘗 㯠䏕䔏㯴䣩㓕 㧂䒸㔛䈤 䙧㯠䣩 䈤䩍㯠㰩䯺 㧂䈤䒸䘃䣩 䘃䩍㸍䒸䘃㒕 㓕䣩䘗䦜䙧㯠㰩䒸㯠䙫䯺 “䏬䙧㯠’㔛 㜂㯠䙧㧂䤽䤽”
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