His jealousy, like an octopus which throws out a first, then a second, and finally a third tentacle, fastened itself irremovably first to that moment, five o'clock in the afternoon, then to another, then to another again.
Swannen jeloskeria, olagarro baten gisa, zeinak lehenik erro bat, gero bigarrena, gero hirugarrena, hedatzen baititu, irmoki itsatsi zitzaion arratsaldeko bostetako uneari lehenik, gero beste bati, geroago beste bati.