And Emma began to laugh, an atrocious, frantic, despairing laugh, thinking she saw the hideous face of the poor wretch that stood out against the eternal night like a menace.
Eta Emma barrez hasi zen, barre itzel, zoroska, etsitu batez, dohakabearen aurpegi gogaikarria ikusi ustetan, ilunbe eternaletan zutitzen bidutzi baten gisa.