It was a new one, and as he had often during the journey wiped his eyes on the sleeves, the dye had stained his face, and the traces of tears made lines in the layer of dust that covered it.
Berria zen, eta, bidean, begiak besomuturraz sarritan xukatu zituenez, tindura jaregin zuen haren aurpegian; eta malkoen arrastoek marrak egiten zituzten zikintzen zuen hauts geruzan.