As she crossed it to go to the drawing room, Emma saw standing round the table men with grave faces, their chins resting on high cravats. They all wore orders, and smiled silently as they made their strokes.
Areto nagusira joateko hura zeharkatzen ari zela, jokoaren inguruan ikusi zituen Emmak aurpegi zuhurreko gizonak, korbata altuen gainean kokotsa pausaturik, guztiak kondekoratuak, eta billarreko makilari eraginez isilean irribarreka.