Tom went into one of the little shops near the post office that had shirts and bathing shorts in its tiny front window, and after trying on several pairs of shorts that did not fit him, or at least not adequately enough to serve as a bathing suit, he bought a black-and-yellow thing hardly bigger than a G-string.
Postetxe ondoko denda txiki batean sartu zen, erakusleiho nimiñoan alkandorak eta prakatxoak baitzeuden, eta ongi geratzen ez zitzaizkion hainbat prakatxo pare probatu ondoren, edo bainujantzi bezala behintzat oso egokiak ez zirenak, hutsaren hurrengo zeratxo beltz eta hori bat erosi zuen.