He walked to Dickie's easel, unconsciously avoiding looking at the bad painting that was on it, picked up the kneaded eraser that lay on the palette and flung it violently out of the window, saw it arc down and disappear towards the sea.
Dickieren astoraino inguratu, nahi gabe hango pintura kaskarrari ez begiratzen saiatuz, eta paletan zegoen borragoma hartuta leihotik behera bota zuen indarrean. Arku bat osatu eta itsas aldean ezkutatzen ikusi zuen.