He turned landward and ran towards the shore and, running up the sloping beach, reckless of the sharp shingle, found a sandy nook amid a ring of tufted sandknolls and lay down there that the peace and silence of the evening might still the riot of his blood.
Lehorrerantz jiratu eta korrika ekin zion barrualdera eta, hondartzaren maldan gora harkaxkar zorrotzen axolarik gabe lasterka zihoala, txoko bat aurkitu zuen belarrez motosturiko harea-murko ingurubira baten erdian eta bertan etzan zen, arratseko bake eta isiltasunak odolaren aztoramena bare ziezaion.