Standing two feet away, absorbed, and alert, one hand on the brass handle of the sliding door, the other laid possessively and in its way tenderly on the highly-polished brass switches, that gleamed just as brightly, Perotti had shut himself up again in a silence that was pregnant with every possible meaning.
Niregandik bi arrabetera, bere baitan bildua, tente, esku batez ate lerrakorreko letoizko eskulekuari heltzen ziola, eta bestea botoi-xafla orobat letoi distiratsuz egindakoan bermatua zuela, Perotti berriro babestu zen era guztietako esanahiak zeuzkan isiltasunean.