And Sergey Golovin looked at the sky, tugged at his beard, blinked now one eye, now the other, with its long, curved lashes, earnestly pondering over something.
eta Sergei Golovinek zerura begiratzen zuen, kokots-bizarra atximurkatuz, begiak kliskatzen zituen, noiz bata noiz bestea, bere betile harro luzeei eraginez, eta are sakonago murgiltzen zen bere gogoetetan.