𝖢’𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖼 𝗎𝗇 𝖼œ𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖽 𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗃’𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝗏𝖾́𝗇𝖾́𝗋𝖾́ 𝖺𝗂̂𝗇𝖾́, 𝗅𝖾 𝖯𝗋𝖾́𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞́. Décès survenu à l’hôpital américain de Paris.
𝖯𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝖦𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾́𝖾, 𝗂𝗅 𝖾́𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾 𝖽’𝖤́𝗍𝖺𝗍 𝖽’𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾, 𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖺̂𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾́𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝖾. 𝖬𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗂, 𝖺𝗎-𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖺̀ 𝖽𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗆’𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼, 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝖾́𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝖾̀𝗋𝖾, 𝗎𝗇 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾.
𝖭𝗈𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗌 ramènent 𝗂𝗋𝗋𝖾́𝗆𝖾́𝖽𝗂𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺̀ Kolon, 𝖼𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝗎𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋, 𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝐁𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐚 𝗈𝗎̀ 𝗌’𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖽’𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾́ 𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗂. 𝖢’𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺̀-𝖻𝖺𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗌, 𝗊𝗎’𝗂𝗅 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝖦𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾́𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗉𝖾̀𝗋𝖾.
𝖯𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗋𝖾 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞́, 𝖼’𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝗋 𝗌’𝖾́𝗍𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗅’𝖺̂𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗂𝗋, 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾̀𝗅𝖾 𝖽’𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾́ 𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗇𝗌.
𝖤𝗇 𝗆𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾́ 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾́𝗉𝗎𝗍𝖾́ 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾 𝐁𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐚, 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖽𝖾 Kolon, 𝗃’𝖺𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖾́𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾́𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾̀𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺̀ 𝗌𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖾́𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝖾, 𝖺̀ 𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾 𝐁𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐚 𝖾𝗍 𝖺̀ 𝗅’𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾́𝖾𝗇.
𝖬𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝖾̀𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾́𝗅𝖾́𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗅’𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗅𝖾 𝖼œ𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝖾 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌.
𝖰𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝖾 𝖳𝗈𝗎𝗍-𝖯𝗎𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍’𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾 𝖲𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾́𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗍 𝗍’𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝖾𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖲𝗈𝗇 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝖤́𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗅.
𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗑, 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝖾̀𝗋𝖾.
