'Is there nothing,' he thought, glancing at her as she sat at the head of the table, where her youthful figure, small and slight, but very graceful, looked as pretty as it looked misplaced; 'is there nothing that will move that face?'
"Ez da ezer egongo" gogoan zuen Mr. Harthousek, begirada arinak eginez Louisari, hau mahaiburu baitzegoen, leku hartan begitarte gazte hark, zalu eta panpox, baina oso lerden, eder bezain lekuz kanpo bazirudien ere;