Baryton, as I came to understand only later, doubted in his heart whether he would ever succeed in freeing himself from families, from their hold on him, from the thousand repulsive, servitudes involved in alimentary psychiatry, in short, from his condition.
Baryton, berriz, beranduago baizik ulertu ez nuenez, galdezka zebilen bere buruan inoiz libratuko ote zen familietatik, haien morrontzatik, psikiatria elikatzailearen hainbat xixtrinkeria higuinetatik, bere kondiziotik alegia.