-no man here bears a charmed life.' He stood there for a moment in the moonlight with his delicate hooked nose set a little askew, and his mica eyes glittering without a wink, then, with a curt Good-night, he strode off.
Bertan geratu zen pixka batez, ilargiaren argitan, bere sudur mako fin pixka bat okertuarekin, bere mikazko begiak diz-diz, kliskadarik ere gabe;