And, drying my eyes, I promised them that, when I grew up, I would never copy the foolish example of other men, but that even in Paris, on fine spring days, instead of paying calls and listening to silly talk, I would make excursions into the country to see the first hawthorn-trees in bloom.
Eta, malkoak xukatuz, agindu nien ezen, handitzen nintzenean, ez nuela beste gizonen bizimodu zentzugabea imitatuko, eta, Parisen egonik ere, udaberrian, bisitak egitera eta lelokeriak entzutera beharrean, landazabalera etorriko nintzela lehen elorriak ikustera.