The night of the Whitsuntide play had come and Stephen from the window of the dressing-room looked out on the small grass-plot across which lines of Chinese lanterns were stretched.
Bazko-jai gana heldu zen eta Stephenek jantzi-gelako leihotik kolorezko faroltxo ilarek alderik alde gurutzatzen zuten zelai txikira begiratu zuen.