In the distance there shone from the sleeping house, guiding me like a peaceful beacon, the lamp I had left alight in my study, where Marceline thought I was working, or the lamp of Marceline's own bedroom. I had persuaded her that I should not have been able to sleep without first going out in this way.
Urrunetik, La Morinière lokartuan, Marcelineren gelako argitxoak, faroa bailitz, gidatzen ninduen; gau irteera hauek lo ondo egiteko premiazkoak nituela konbentziturik neukan Marceline.