I must acquaint you, said Mr Crotthers, clapping on the table so as to evoke a resonant comment of emphasis, old Glory Allelujurum was round again today, an elderly man with dundrearies, preferring through his nose a request to have word of Wilhelmina, my life, as he calls her.
Oharteman behar dautzut, erran zuen Crotthers jaunak, enfasi ozeneko iruzkin bat sorrarazteko moduko ukhaldiak emanez mahainean, Gloria Alellujurum zaharra han izana zela berriz gaur, gizon adindu masail-bizarduna, errekeritzen baitzuen sudur-mintzoz Wilhelmina, ene bizia, hark deitzen zuen bezala, bere solaskide izan zadien.