He had spent five consecutive hours standing bolt upright at the card tables, watching them play whist, without understanding anything about it, and it was with a deep sigh of relief that he pulled off his boots.
Bost ordu segidan paseak zituen, zutik mahaien aurrean, whistera jokatzen begira, hartaz ezer ulertu gabe. Eta bere botak atera zituenean atseden-suspirio handi bat ere bota zuen.