Nikolai Petrovich ordered several bottles of porter, which had just been delivered from Moscow, and drank so much his cheeks turned red as raspberries and kept emitting not quite a childish, not quite a nervous laugh.
Arestian Moskutik ekarritako garagardo-botila batzuk ateratzeko agindu zuen Nikolai Petrovitxek, eta, edanaren edanaz, kolore gorrimina hartu zuten haren masailek, eta barre egiten zuen etengabe, noiz ume-irri halako batez, noiz algara urduriz.