It would be cumbrous to give a detailed, consecutive account of our wanderings inside that cavernous, aeon-dead honeycomb of primal masonry; that monstrous lair of elder secrets which now echoed for the first time, after uncounted epochs, to the tread of human feet.
Astunegia litzateke era zehatz eta kronologikoan kontatzea gure ibilbidea, eonak eta eonak hilda zeramatzan arkitektura primitiboko labirinto hartan hara-hona, ezin konta ahala aroren ostean giza urratsen oihartzuna lehenbizikoz durundatzen zuen antzinako sekretuen habia ikaragarri hartan.