'but I stuck to him, and talked and talked, till at last he got afraid I would talk the hind-leg off his favourite dog, so he gave me some cheap things and a few guns, and told me he hoped he would never see my face again.
baina aspergarri jarri nintzaion, hitz eta pitz, eta azkenean, sekula sekulorun hitz egingo ote nuen beldurrez, zirtzileria eta zizpa bakan batzuk emanda, esan zidan espero zuela nire aurpegia sekula berriro ez ikustea.