"Here, Pelagea!" called the hostess to a wench of about eleven who was dressed in home-dyed garments and could boast of a pair of bare feet which, from a distance, might almost have been mistaken for boots, so encrusted were they with fresh mire.
-Aizan, Pelageia! -deitu zion lurjabeak ataritik hurbil zegoen hamaika urte inguruko neskatxa bati.