Pavel Petrovich paced slowly back and forth in the dining room (he never ate supper) and occasionally sipped a goblet filled with red wine and even less frequently uttered some remark, or rather exclamation, such as "Ah!
Pavel Petrovitx atzera-aurrera zebilen, astiro, jangelan barrena (ez zuen inoiz afaltzen), kopa ardo beltzez beteari noizean behin hurrupaka eta are bakanago iruzkinen bat edo, hobeki esan, oihu-hitzen bat egiten zuela, hala nola "Ah! Hara!