Where graceful youth should have filled their features out, and touched them with its freshest tints, a stale and shrivelled hand, like that of age, had pinched, and twisted them, and pulled them into shreds.
Hor non gaztetasun graziosoak euren aurpegierak bete behar zituen, tinta osasuntsuenekin koloreztatuz, denboraren esku zimel eta maltzurrak atximurka egin zien, hauek birrindurik utzita.