Here, it was true, they didn't bawl us out, in fact they spoke gently, and they never talked about death, but our death sentence showed up distinctly in the corner of every paper they asked us to sign and in all the precautions they surrounded us with...
Hemen, egia, ez ziguten erritan egiten, gozo ere mintzatzen zitzaizkigun, beti heriotza ez, baina beste zerbait aipatzen ziguten, baina halere gure kondena arrunt argi agertzen zen sinatzeko eskatzen ziguten paper guzien bazterrean, gurekin hartzen zituzten neurri bakoitzetan: