She was from Bologna, a widow over fifty without children, and terribly pious; while we were being questioned we would see her withdrawing, whispering to herself and rolling her Flemish blue eyes continuously, as ifshe wasjust about to be carried away in an ecstasy.
Bolognarra zen jaiotzez, alarguna, umerik gabea, berrogeita hamar urtetik gorakoa, oso elizkoia; klasean galderak egiten zizkigunean, estasian sartzeko zorian balego bezala ikusten genuen. Argizari koloreko begi flandestarrak zuringotu egiten zituen, txutxu-mutxuka hasten zen bere artean.