Here and there I came to a stop and lingered, drinking a glass or two, and then, as if pursued, ran around in a circle whose center had the razor as a goal, and meant death.
Han eta hemen tabernaren batean geratzen nintzen trabaturik, baso baten edo biren denboraz, baina berriro bultzatzen ninduen barrenak aurrera, bira handiak eginez helburuaren inguruan, bizarra kentzeko labanaren inguruan, heriotzearen inguruan.