𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓 𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐁𝐄'𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄. 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍, "𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒" 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍, "𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄" 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃, 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃. "𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋...𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓" 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄, "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆"? 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃, "𝐎𝐇, 𝐔𝐌, 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑, 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃" 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃, "𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘" 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃, "𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐆 𝐈𝐓" 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃.
𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋, 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄, "𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇! 𝐀𝐙 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄? 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐒, 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃-" 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐈𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄, 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄, "𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐔𝐒"! 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒. "𝐔𝐌, 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓"? 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌, 𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐁𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐌, "𝐎𝐇, 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐙 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄, 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐈𝐓"? 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃, "𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄.
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