Ben Dollard halted and stared, his loud orifice open, a dangling button of his coat wagging brightbacked from its thread as he wiped away the heavy shraums that clogged his eyes to hear aright.
Ben Dollard gelditu, eta begira geratu zen, ahots-zulo ozena zabalik, txaketan dandarrazka zuen botoi bat hari batetik dilindan distiratsu zuela, begietatik makar galantak kentzen zituen bitartean ondo aditzeko asmoz.