Because there, all of a sudden, they encountered something which was warm, which breathed, which was fragrant, which was flesh, something that gave those indistinct and wandering dreams a form and part of its own beauty, in place of the corrosive ugliness with which Božena had tortured them in his loneliness.
Zeren bat-batean jo baitzuten arnasten zuen eta lurrina zerion zerbait epel eta haragizkoaren kontra, zeinean noraezean zihoazen amets zehaztugabe horiek gorpuztu eta nolabaiteko edertasunaz janzten baitziren, bakardadean nozitu zituzten Bozenaren itsusitasun kaustikoaren zehaldiak jasan beharrean. Horrek zabaltzen zien bizitzarako ataria, eta sortutako argilunean nahasten zen dena: