But a long time after, and the very next day that my memory began to return and to represent to me the state wherein I was, at the instant that I perceived this horse coming full drive upon me (for I had seen him at my heels, and gave myself for gone, but this thought had been so sudden, that fear had had no leisure to introduce itself) it seemed to me like a flash of lightning that had pierced my soul, and that I came from the other world.
Baina denbora luze baten buruan, eta biharamunean, oroimena zetorrelarik erdi zabaltzera eta zaldi hari neuregana jotzen ohartu nintzaioneko istantean aurkitu nintzen egoeraren itxuratzera (zeren orpoetan ikusi bainuen eta hiltzat ukan nuen neure burua, baina gogoeta hori hain lasterra zen non beldurrak ez baitzuen sortzeko astirik), iruditu zitzaidan tximista bat zela gogoan jotzen ninduela inarrosiz eta beste mundutik itzultzen nintzela. zeren, egiazki, heriotzean laketzeko uste baitut ez dela harenganatzea bezalakorik.