"Let me shake myself off first, Papa," said Arkady in a voice a bit hoarse from the road, but still strong and youthful, as he cheerfully responded to his father's caresses.
-Uztazu hautsa kentzen, aitatxo, bestela goitik beheraino zikinduko zaitut eta-zioen Arkadik, aitaren txerei pozik erantzunez, bideak doi bat garrazturik eztarria baina, hala ere, gazte eta zoli ahotsa.