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The fifth night below St Louis we had a big storm after midnight, with a power of thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down in a solid sheet. We stayed in the wigwam and let the raft take care of itself. When the lightning glared out we could see a big straight river ahead, and high, rocky bluffs on both sides. By-and-by says I, 'Hel-lo, Jim, looky yonder!' It was a steamboat that had killed herself on a rock. We was drifting straight down on her. The lightning showed her very distinct. She was leaning over, with part of her upper deck above water, and you could see every little chimbly-guy clean and clear, and a chair by the big bell, with an old slouch hat hanging on the back of it, when the flashes come.

´Ù¼¸ ¹øÂ° ¹ã, »÷Æ®·çÀ̽º ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ÀÖÀ» ¶§ ¾öû Å« ÆøÇ³¿ì¸¦ ¸¸³µ´Ù. °­·ÂÇÑ ÃµµÕ°ú ¹ø°³¸¦ µ¿¹ÝÇÑ Æø¿ì°¡ ¼¼Âù ºñ¸¦ ´Ü´ÜÇÑ Ç¥¸é¿¡ ÆÛº×°í ÀÖ´Ù. ¿ì¸®´Â ¿ò¸· ¼Ó¿¡ µé¾î°¡ Àִ ä·Î ¶Â¸ñÀ» ¹°°á°¡´Â ´ë·Î ³»¹ö·Á µÎ¾ú´Ù. ¹ø°³°¡ ¹øÂ½ÀÏ ¶§¸¶´Ù ¾ÕÂÊÀ¸·Î´Â Âß »¸Àº °Å´ëÇÑ °­°ú ¾ç¿·¿¡´Â ±ð¾ÆÁö¸¥ ¹ÙÀ§ Àýº®µéÀ» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾ú´Ù. Àá½Ã µ¿¾È ¹Ù¶óº¸´ø ³ª´Â ‘À̺Á Áü, Àú±â ºÁ!’ ±×°ÍÀº ¹ÙÀ§¿¡ ÁÂÃÊµÈ Áõ±â¼±À̾ú´Ù. ¿ì¸®´Â °ð¹Ù·Î ±× ¹è·Î ´Ù°¡°¬´Ù. ¹øÂ½ÀÌ´Â ¹ø°³´Â ±× ¶§¸¶´Ù ÁÂÃÊµÈ ¹è¸¦ ¶Ñ·ÇÇÏ°Ô ºñÃß¾ú´Ù. ¹è´Â À­ °©ÆÇ¸¸ ¹°¹Û¿¡ ³»³õÀº ä·Î ±â¿ï¾î ÀÖ¾ú°í ¼¶±¤ÀÌ ºñÄ¥ ¶§¸¶´Ù ±¼¶Ò ÁÙ°ú ³°¾Æ¼­ Ãà óÁø ¸ðÀÚ¿Í ±× ¾Õ¿¡ ÀÖ´Â Ä¿´Ù¶õ Á¾ °ú ±× ¿·¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ÀÇÀÚ Çϳª°¡ ¼±¸íÇÏ°í ¶Ç·ÇÇÏ°Ô º¸¿´´Ù.

Well, it being away in the night, and stormy, and all so mysterious-like, I felt just the way any other boy would a felt when I see that wreck laying there so mournful and lonesome in the middle of the river. I wanted to get aboard of her and slink around a little, and see what there was there. So I says:

'Le's land on her, Jim.'

ÀÌÁ¦, ¹ãÀº ÀÌ¹Ì ÇѹãÁßÀ¸·Î °¡°í ÀÖ°í, ÆøÇ³¿ì´Â ½° ¾øÀÌ µéÀÌ ´ÚÄ¡°í ¸ðµç °ÍÀÌ ½Åºñ·Ó°Ô ´À²¸Áö´Â ¼ø°£ÀÌ´Ù. ³ª´Â ¾î¶² ¾ÆÀ̶óµµ, Àú±â °­ ÇѰ¡¿îµ¥ ±â¿ï¾îÁø ¹è°¡ ±×·¸°Ô ½ÅÀ½ÇϵíÀÌ ¿Ü·Ó°Ô ´©¿öÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» º¼ ¶§¸é ´À³¥ ¸¸ÇÑ °¨Á¤À» ´À²¼´Ù. ¹Ù·Î ¹è¿¡ ¿Ã¶ó°¡¼­ ÁÖÀ§¸¦ »ì±Ý»ì±Ý µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï°í ½ÍÀº, ±×·¡¼­ °Å±â¿¡¼­ ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ÀϾ°í ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æº¸°í ½ÍÀº »ý°¢ÀÌ µé¾ú´Ù. ±×·¡¼­ ¸»Çß´Ù.

‘¹è¿¡ ¿Ã¶ó°¡º¸ÀÚ, Áü.’

But Jim was dead against it, at first. He says:

'I doan' want to go fool'n 'long er no wrack. We's doin' blame' well, en we better let blame' well alone, as de good book says. Like as not dey's a watchman on dat wrack.'

'Watchman your grandmother, I says 'there ain't nothing to watch but the texas and the pilot-house; and do you reckon anybody's going to resk his life for a texas and pilot-house such a night as this. when it's likely to break up and wash off down the river any minute?' Jim couldn't say nothing to that, so he didn't try. 'And besides,' I says, 'we might barrow something worth having, out of the captain's stateroom. Seegars I bet you - and cost five cents apiece, solid cash, Steamboat captains is always rich, and get sixty dollars a month, and the don't care a cent what a thing costs, you know, long as they want it.

±×·¯³ª óÀ½¿¡ ÁüÀº ¸·¹«°¡³»·Î ¹Ý´ëÇϸ鼭 ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¸»Çß´Ù.

‘³ª´Â ³­ÆÄ¼± ÁÖÀ§¸¦ ¾î½½··°Å¸®´Â ÀÏÀ» ÇÏ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê´Ù. ¿ì¸®´Â ÀÌÁ¦ ±îÁö ÀßÇØ¿À°í ÀÖ¾úÀÝ¾Æ ±×¸®°í ¼º°æ¿¡µµ ÀÖµíÀÌ(¼±¾Ç°ú¸¦ ÀǹÌÇÏ´Â µí) ±×³É ³»¹ö·ÁµÎ´Â °ÍÀÌ Á¤¸» ÀßÇÏ´Â ÀÏÀ̾ß. ½ÊÁßÆÈ±¸ ¹è¾È¿¡ °æºñ¿øÀÌ ÀÖÀ» °Å°í.’

‘°æºñ¿ø, ¸»µµ ¾È µÇ´Â ¼Ò¸®, ¼±¿ø½ÇÇϰí Á¶Å¸½Ç¿¡ °æºñ ¼³ °ÍÀÌ ¹¹ÀÖ´Ù°í, ±×¸®°í ³× »ý°¢¿£ ÀÌ·± ¹ã¿¡ ±Ý¹æÀ̶ó°í ºÎ¼­Á®¼­ »ê»êÁ¶°¢ ³ª ¶°³»·Á °¥ °Í °°Àº ÀÌ·± ¹è¿¡¼­ ¼±¿ø½ÇÀ̳ª Á¶Å¸½ÇÀ» ÁöŰÀÚ°í ¸ñ¼û °É »ç¶÷ÀÌ ÀÖÀ» °Å¶ó°í ¹Ï´Â °Å¾ß?’ ÁüÀº ±× ¸»¿¡ ´ë²ÙÇÒ ¸»ÀÌ ¾ø¾úÀ¸¹Ç·Î ´ë²ÙÇÒ »ý°¢Á¶Â÷ ¸øÇß´Ù. ‘±×¸®°í °Ô´Ù°¡, ³»°¡ Àå´ãÇϰǵ¥ ¼±Àå½Ç¿¡¼­ Ʋ¸²¾øÀÌ ÇÑ °³ºñ¿¡ ¿À ¼¾Æ® ¾¿ ÇÏ´Â ½Ã°¡ °°Àº ±¦ÂúÀº °ÍÀ» ºô·Á¿Ã ¼ö ÀÖÀ» °Å¾ß, Áõ±â¼± ¼±ÀåµéÀº ¿ù±ÞÀ» À°½Ê ´Þ·¯¾¿ ¹Þ´Â ºÎÀÚµéÀÌ°í ±×µéÀÌ ¿øÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» »ç´Â µ¥´Â ¾ó¸¶³ª ºñ½ÑÁö ½Å°æ ¾²Áö ¾Ê°Åµç,

Stick a candle in your pocket; I can't rest, Jim, till we give her a rummaging. Do you reckon Tom Sawyer would ever go by this thing? Not for pie, he wouldn't. He'd call it an adventure- that's what he'd call it; and he'd land on that wreck if it was his last act. And wouldn't he throw style into it? - wouldn't he spread himself, nor nothing? why, you'd think it was Christopher C'lumbus discovering Kingdom-Come. I wish Tom Sawyer was here.'

ÃкÒÀ» ÁÖ¸Ó´Ï¿¡ Áý¾î³Ö¾î, Àú ¹è¸¦ µÚÁ®º¸±â Àü ±îÁö´Â ÆíÈ÷ ½¯ ¼ö ¾ø¾î. ³× »ý°¢¿¡ Åè¼Ò¿©¶ó¸é ÀÌ·± ÀÏÀ» ±×³É Áö³ªÄ¥ °Í °°¾Æ? °áÄÚ ¾Æ³Ä. ±×´Â ÀÌ·± °ÍÀ» ¸ðÇèÀ̶ó°í ºÎ¸¦ °Å¾ß, ¸Â¾Æ ¸ðÇèÀ̶ó°í ºÎ¸£¸é¼­ ±×°ÍÀÌ »ý¾ÖÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ÇൿÀÌ µÉÁö¶óµµ ³­ÆÄ¼±¿¡ ¿Ã¶ó°¡°í ¸»°É. ±×°¡ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ÈÇÏ°í ¹ÌÀû´ë°í ÀÖÀ¸¸é¼­ ½ºÅ¸ÀÏ ±¸±æ °Í °°¾Æ? ¿Ö, ½Å¼¼°è¸¦ ¹ß°ßÇÑ »ç¶÷ÀÌ Å©¸®½ºÅäÆÛ ÄÝ·Ò¹ö½º¶ó°í ¿ì±âÁö ±×·¡? ÅèÀÌ ¿©±â ÀÖ¾ú´Ù¸é Á¤¸» ÁÁ°Ú´Ù.‘

Jim he grumbled a little, but give in. He said we mustn't talk any more than we could help, and then talk mighty low. The lightning showed us the wreck again, just in time, and we fetched the starboard derrick, and made fast there.

‘ÁüÀº Á» ´õ ÅøÅø °Å¸®´Ù °á±¹Àº Ç׺¹Çß´Ù. ÁüÀº ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾ø´Â °æ¿ì°¡ ¾Æ´Ï°í¼­´Â ¸»À» ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¾ß ÇÏ°í ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾ø´Â °æ¿ì¶ó°í ÇØµµ Á¤¸» Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ¸»ÇØ¾ß ÇÑ´Ù°í Çß´Ù. ¹ø°³°¡ ¸¶Ä§ ¹øÂ½¿©¼­ ¿ì¸®´Â ±× ¹èÀÇ ÁüÀ» ºÎ¸± ¶§ ¾²´Â ±âÁ߱⸦ Àâ°í °Å±â¿¡ ¿ì¸® ¶Â¸ñÀ» ¹­¾ú´Ù.

The deck was high out, here. We went sneaking down the slope of it to labboard, in the dark, towards the texas, feeling our way slow with our feet, and spreading our hands out to fend off the guys, for it was so dark we couldn't see no sign of them. Pretty soon we struck the forward end of the skylight, and clumb on to it; and the next step fetched us in front of the captain's door, which was open, and by Jimminy, away down through the texas-hall we see a light! and all in the same second we seem to hear low voices in yonder!

°©ÆÇÀº ¿©±â¼­ ¸Ö°íµµ ³ôÀº °÷¿¡ ÀÖ´Ù. ¿ì¸®´Â ¿ÞÂÊÀ¸·Î °©ÆÇÀÇ °æ»ç¸éÀ» µû¶ó ¹ß·Î ±æÀ» õõÈ÷ ´õµëÀ¸¸ç, ³Ê¹« ¾îµÎ¿ö ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â ¾îµÒ¼Ó¿¡¼­ ±¼¶ÒÀ» ¸Ç ÁÙÀ» ¼ÕÀ¸·Î ÇìÃÄ °¡¸ç »ì±Ý»ì±Ý °É¾î ¼±Àå½Ç ÂÊÀ¸·Î ÇâÇß´Ù. °ð ¿ì¸®´Â õÁ¤ÀÌ ¾ÕÂÊ ³¡¿¡ ´Ù´Ù¶ú°í °Å¸®·Î ¿Ã¶ó°¬´Ù. ÇÑ ¹ßÀÚ±¹ ´õ ¿Å±â´Ï ¹Ù·Î ¼±Àå½Ç ¹® ¾ÕÀ̾ú´Ù. ¹®Àº ¿­·ÁÀÖ¾ú°í ³î¶ø°Ôµµ ¼±Àå½Ç ¸Ö¸® ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ºÒºûÀÌ ºû³ª°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù. µ¿½Ã¿¡ ¸Ö¸®¿¡¼­ ³·Àº ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µéÀº °Í °°¾Ò´Ù.

Jim whispered and said he was feeling powerful sick, and told me to come along. I says, all right; and was going to start for the raft; but just then I heard a voice wail out and say;

'Oh, please don't, boys; I swear I won't tell!'

Another voice said, pretty loud:

'It's a lie, Jim turner. You've acted this way before. You always want more'n your share of the truck, and you've always got it, too, because you've swore 't if you didn't you'd tell. But this time you've said it jest one time too many. You're the meanest, treacherousest hound in this country.'

ÁüÀº ±Ó¼Ó¸»·Î °ð ÅäÇÒ °Í °°´Ù°í ¸»Çϸ鼭 »¡¸® ³ª¿À¶ó°í Çß´Ù. ³ª´Â ¾Ë¾Ò´Ù°í ´ë´äÇϸ鼭 ¶Â¸ñÀ» ÇâÇØ Ãâ¹ßÇÏ·Á°í Çߴµ¥ ¹Ù·Î±×¶§ °íÅë¿¡ ¿ïºÎ¢À¸¸é¼­ ÇÏ´Â ¸»ÀÌ µé·Á¿Ô´Ù.

‘¿À, Á¦¹ß ±×·¯Áö¸¶, À̺¸°Ôµé; ¸Í¼¼ÇØ! ¾Æ¹«¿¡°Ôµµ ¸» ¾È ÇÒ°Ô!’

ÀÌ¾î ³ªÁö¸·ÇÑ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®µµ µé·È´Ù.

‘°ÅÁþ¸», Áü ÅͳÊ. ³Ê´Â Àü¿¡µµ ÀÌ·± ½ÄÀ¸·Î ÇØ¿ÔÁö. ³Ê´Â Ç×»ó ³×°¡ °¡Á®¾ßÇÒ ¸òº¸´Ù ¸¹Àº °É Â÷ÁöÇØ¿Ô¾î. ÀÔÀ» ´Ù¹°°í ÀÖ°Ú´Ù´Â ¸í¸ñÀ¸·Î ¸»ÀÌÁö. ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±× ¸»À» ³Ê¹« ¸¹ÀÌ ½á¸Ô¾ú¾î. ³Ê´Â °¡Àå Ãß¾ÇÇÏ°í ºñ¿­ÇÑ ¹è½ÅÀÚ¾ß.’

   
     

By this time Jim was gone for the raft. I was a-biling with curiosity; and I says to myself, Tom Sawyer wouldn't back out now, and so I won't either; I'm a-going to see what's going on here. So I dropped on my hands and knees, in the little passage, and crept aft in the dark, till there warn't but about one stateroom, betwixt me and the cross-hall of the texas. Then, in there I see a man stretched on the floor and tied hand and foot, and two men standing over him. and one of them had a dim lantern in his hand, and the other one had a pistol.

ÁüÀº ¶Â¸ñÀ¸·Î °¡¹ö·È°í, ³ª´Â È£±â½É¿¡ ¹ÌÄ¥ °Í °°¾Ò´Ù. ¸¸¾à ÅèÀ̶ó¸é ºÐ¸íÈ÷ ´Ù½Ã ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡Áö´Â ¾ÊÀ» °ÍÀÌ°í ±×·¯´Ï ³ªµµ À̰÷¿¡¼­ ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ÀϾ°í ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¹Ýµå½Ã ¾Ë¾ÆºÁ¾ß°Ú´Ù°í »ý°¢Çß´Ù. ±×·¡¼­ ³ª´Â ¾îµÒ¼Ó¿¡¼­ ¾þµå·Á Á¼Àº Åë·Î¸¦ ±â¾î¼­ ¼±Àå½Ç°ú ³ª »çÀÌ¿¡ ÅÁºñ½Ç ¸¸ ÀÖ´Â °÷ ±îÁö ³ª¾Æ°¬´Ù. ±×¸®°í °Å±â¿¡¼­ ¼Õ°ú ¹ßÀÌ ¹­ÀΠä·Î ¹Ù´Ú¿¡ ³ªµ¿±×¶óÁ® ÀÖ´Â ÇÑ ³²ÀÚ¿Í ±×¸¦ ³»·Á´Ùº¸°í ÀÖ´Â µÎ ³²ÀÚ¸¦ º¸¾Ò´Ù. ÇÑ ³²ÀÚ´Â ·£ÅÏÀ» µé°í ÀÖ¾ú°í ³ª¸ÓÁö Çϳª´Â Ãѱ¸¸¦ ±× ³²ÀÚÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ °Ü´©°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù.

This one kept pointing the pistol at the man's head on the floor and saying-

'I'd like to! And I orter, too, a mean skunk!'

The man on the floor would shriver up, and say: 'Oh, please don't, Bill-i hain't ever goin' to tell.'

ÃÑÀ» °Ü´©°í ÀÖ´Â ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¸»Çϱ⸦

‘½÷¹ö¸®°í ½Í¾î ±×¸®°í ²À ±×·¡¾ß¸¸ Çϰí, ÀÌ ´õ·¯¿î ÀڽľÆ!’

¹Ù´Ú¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³²ÀÚ´Â ¸î ¹øÀÌ°í °è¼Ó ¹«±â·ÂÇÏ°Ô ¾Ö¿øÇϸ鼭 ¸»Çß´Ù. .

‘¿À, Á¦¹ß ±×·¯Áö¸¶, ºô - Àý´ë ¹ß¼³ ÇÏÁö ¾ÈÇÒ°Ô.’

And everytime he said that, the man with the lantern would laugh, and say:

' 'Deed you ain't! You never said no truer thing 'n that, you bet you.' And once he said:

'Hear him beg! and yit if we hadn't got the best of him and tied him, he'd a killed us both. And what for? Jist for noth'n-that's what for. But I lay you ain't a-goin' to threatn nobody any more. Jim Turner. Put up that pistol, Bill.'

Bill says:

'I don't want to, Jake Packard. I'm for killin' him- and didn't he kill old Hatfield jist the same way - and don't he deserve it?'

±×·¸°Ô ¸»ÇÒ ¶§¸¶´Ù ·£ÅÏÀ» µç ³²ÀÚ´Â ºñ¿ôÀ¸¸é¼­

‘¹°·Ð ³Ê´Â ¸»ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀ» °Å´Ù. ³Ê´Â È®½ÇÈ÷ Áö±Ý²¯ ÇØ¿Ô´ø ¸» Áß¿¡¼­ °¡Àå Áø½ÇÇÑ ¸»À̾î¾ß Çϴϱî.’

±×¸®°í ¶Ç ¸»Çϱ⸦

‘¾Ö¿øÇÏ´Â ²ÃÀ̶ó´Ï! ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸®°¡ À̳ðÀ» ¶§·Á´¯Çô ¹­¾î³õÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù¸é, ¾Æ¸¶ ¿ì¸® µÑ ´Ù Á×ÀÌ°íµµ ³²¾ÒÀ» °É. ¹½ ¶§¹®¿¡? ±×³É ¾Æ¹« ÀÌÀ¯ ¾øÀÌ ±×°ÍÀÌ ÀÌÀ¯¾ß. ÀڱⰡ ÇÒ ¼ö Àֱ⠶§¹®ÀÌÁö. ±×·¯³ª ³ª´Â ³Ê¸¦ ´õ ÀÌ»ó ¾Æ¹«µµ À§ÇùÇÏÁö ¸øÇϵµ·Ï ¶§·Á ´¯Çô ³õ¾ÒÁö, Áü ÅͳÊ. ±× ÃÑ Ä¡¿ì°Ô, ºô.’

ºôÀÌ ¸»Çϱ⸦:

‘³ª´Â ±×·¯°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, Á¦ÀÌÅ© ÆÑÄ¿µå. ³ðÀ» Á×ÀÏ °Å¾ß - À̳ðÀÌ Çì잍Çʵ带 ¶È °°Àº ¹æ½ÄÀ¸·Î Á×ÀÌÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î? - À̳ðÀº Á׾ ½Ñ ³ð ¾Æ³Ä?

'But I don't want him killed, and I've got my reasons for it.'

'Bless yo' heart for them words. Jake Packard! I'll never forgit you, long's I live!

says the man on the floor, sort of blubbering. Packard didn't take no notice of that, but hunt up his lantern on a nail, and started towards where I was, there in the dark, and motioned Bill to come. I crawfished as fast as I could, about two yards, but the boat slanted so that I couldn't make very good time; so to keep from getting run over and catched I crawled into a stateroom on the upper side. The man come a-pawing along in the dark, and when Packard got to my stateroom, he says:

'Here - come in here.'

‘±×·¸Áö¸¸, ±×³ðÀ» Á×ÀÌ°í ½ÍÁö´Â ¾Ê¾Æ, ¹°·Ð ÀÌÀ¯°¡ À־ ±×·¯´Â °Å¾ß.’

‘±×·¸°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´Â ³Ê¿¡°Ô Çϳª´ÔÀÇ ÀºÃÑÀÌ Àֱ⸦, Á¦ÀÌÅ© ÆÑÄ¿µå! ³»°¡ »ì¾ÆÀÖ´Â µ¿¾È¿¡´Â ³Ê¸¦ ÀØÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Ô.’

¹Ù´Ú¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³²ÀÚ°¡ °ÅÀÇ ¿ï¸Ô°Å¸®¸ç ¸»ÇßÁö¸¸, ÆÑĿƮ´Â ±× ¼Ò¸®¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«°ü½Éµµ º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê°í µé°í ÀÖ´ø ·£ÅÏÀ» ¸ø¿¡ °É¾î³õ°í ¾îµÒ¼Ó ³»°¡ ÀÖ´Â °÷À¸·Î ´Ù°¡¿À±â ½ÃÀÛÇß´Ù. ±×¸®°í ºô¿¡°Ô ¿À¶ó°í ¼ÕÁþÀ» Çß´Ù. ³ª´Â ÃÖ´ëÇÑ Àçºü¸£°Ô µÚ·Î ³»»©¼­ ÀÌ ¾ßµåÂë ¹°·¯³µ´Âµ¥ ¹è°¡ ±â¿ï¾îÁ® ÃæºÐÇÑ °Å¸®¸¦ È®º¸ÇÏÁö ¸øÇß´Ù. ±×·¡¼­ ¸Â´Ú¶ß·Á ÀâÈ÷Áö ¾Ê±â À§ÇØ ´Ù¿ëµµ½ÇÀ§ÂÊÀ¸·Î ±â¾î°¬´Ù. ³²ÀÚ´Â ¾îµÒ¼ÓÀ» ¹ßÀ» ÁúÁú ²ø¸é¼­ °É¾ú°í ³»°¡ÀÖ´Â ´Ù¿ëµµ½Ç¿¡ µµÂøÇÏÀÚ ¸»Çß´Ù.

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