I found myself back in the sepulchral city resenting the sight of people hurrying through the streets to filch a little money from each other, to devour their infamous cookery, to gulp their unwholesome beer, to dream their insignificant and silly dreams.
Atzera ere aurkitu nintzen hiri hilobitarrean, non jasanezina gertatzen zitzaidan ikustea jendea kaleetan barrena presaka, elkarri sos banaka batzuk xixatzeko, beren janari okaztagarria irensteko, beren zerbeza kaltegarria edateko, beren amets hutsal eta leloak egiteko.