Louisa looked, in part incredulous, in part frightened, in part overcome with quick sympathy, when this man of so much self-command, who had been so plain and steady through the late interview, lost his composure in a moment, and now stood with his hand before his face. She stretched out hers, as if she would have touched him;
Louisa begira gelditu zen, aldiz sinetsi ezinik, aldiz beldurrez, aldiz bat bateko errukiaz gainezka, ikusiz nola bere buruari hainbesteraino eusten zion gizona, azken elkarrizketan hain lasai eta tinko iraun zuena, une batez bere onetik irten zen, eskua aurpegiaren aurrean jarrita paratu zela. Louisak eskuak luzatu zituen, Stepheni ukitu nahi izango bailion;