The mother listened to his thin, dry voice, and looking with terror into the yellow face, felt an enemy in this man, an enemy without pity, with a heart full of aristocratic disdain of the people.
Amak ofizialaren ahots ahul, dardarati eta hauskorra entzuten zuen eta, aurpegi horiari izuturik so eginez, bihotza jendearenganako erdeinu handiputzez gainezka duen etsai gupidagabea sumatzen zuen gizon horrengan.