And now we all slowly smoked the cigarettes whose smoke was as thick as incense, leaning back in our chairs and slowly sipping the aromatic liquid whose strange taste was so utterly unfamiliar. Its effect was immeasurably enlivening and delightful-as though one were filled with gas and had no longer any gravity.
Gutariko bakoitzak, bere aulkian atzeraka luzaturik, astiro bere zigarriloa erre genuen, intzentsuaren kerua zeukan, eta trago labur txikietan edari gazigeza, harrigarriro ezezagun eta arrotzetik edan genuen, eta egiaz bizigarri eta zoriongarri zen, bat gasez beterik balego eta bere pisua galduko balu bezala.