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ₕₑ fₑₗₜ ₗₒₛₜ bᵤₜ ₕₑ fₑₗₜ ₚᵣₑₜₜy ᵢₙₜₑₙₛₑₗy gₒₒd  
ₐₙd ₕₑ wₒₖₑ ᵤₚ ₛcᵣₑₐₘᵢₙg ₕₐᵥᵢₙg dᵣₑₐₘₑd  
ₒf ₐ cₒₗₒᵣ ₕₑ ₕₐd ₙₑᵥₑᵣ ₛₑₑₙ bₑfₒᵣₑ:  
"ᵢ wₑₙₜ ₜₒ bₑd ₐₙd ₜₒ ₛₗₑₑₚ, ᵢₜ wₐₛ ₛₒ  
ᵤₙₑₓₚₑcₜₑd, ᵢₜ ᵣₑₐₗₗy wₐₛ fᵣᵢgₕₜₑₙᵢₙg  
ₐₙd ᵢ ₛₐw ₚᵣₑₜₜy ₘᵤcₕ ₜₕₑ ₛₐₘₑ ₜₕᵢₙg  
ₑₘbₑddₑd ᵢₙ ₘy ₚᵢₗₗₒw."

ₕₑ ₕₐd ₙₒ ₜᵣₒᵤbₗₑ ᵣₑcₒgₙᵢzᵢₙg ₚₐₜₜₑᵣₙₛ  
ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ ₘₒₛₜ dₑₗᵢcₐₜₑ ₐᵣᵣₐyₛ ₒf ₜₐₙgₗₑd ₗᵢₙₑₛ  
bᵤₜ ₕₑ ₕₐd ₐ ₛₜᵣₐₙgₑ fᵢₓₐₜᵢₒₙ ₒₙ ₚₐᵣₜₐₖᵢₙg  
ᵢₙ ₙₑfₐᵣᵢₒᵤₛ ₜₕᵢₙgₛ:  
"ₛₜₑₐₗᵢₙg, ₗyᵢₙg, cₕₑₐₜᵢₙg, gₐₘbₗᵢₙg, fₒᵣₙᵢcₐₜₑ..."

ₕₑ ₛₐw ᵣₑd, bᵤₜ ₕₑ ₜₕₒᵤgₕₜ fᵢᵥₑ  
ₕₑ wₐₛ ₚₗₑₐₛₑd ₜₒ fᵢₙd ₕᵢₛ ᵣₒₐd ₜᵣᵢₚ  
wₐₛ ₑₙₕₐₙcₑd by ₙᵤₘbₑᵣ-cₒₗₒᵣ ₛyₙₑₛₜₕₑₛᵢₐ:  
"ₘy ₜᵣᵤₛₜy ᵣₒₛᵢₙₐₙₜₑ bₒᵤₙdₛ ₐₗₒₙg ₜₕₑ ᵣₒₐd  
ᵥₑᵣy wₑₗₗ, ₗₑₐᵥᵢₙg ₜₕₑ fᵣᵢₑₙdₗy ₐᵣₒₘₐ  
ₒf dₒₙᵤₜₛ ₐₙd cₕᵢcₖₑₙ ₜₑₙdₑᵣₛ ₕₐₙgᵢₙg ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ dₑₛₑᵣₜ ₐᵢᵣ."

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