Gavard, however, followed her for a few yards, shrugging his shoulders and muttering to himself that he was no longer surprised at the old shrew's malice, now he knew that "she poisoned herself with the filth carted away from the Tuileries."
Baina Gavardek jarraitu zion lipar batean, sorbaldak goraturik, sorgin liztor haren gaiztakeriak ez zuela harritzen ahopean esaka, "Tuilerietan korrokadez beteriko zikinkeriak janez pozoitzen baitzen".