Mme. Verdurin now realised that this one state of unbelief would prevent her 'little nucleus' from ever attaining to complete unanimity, and was unable to restrain herself, in her fury at the obstinacy of this wretch who could not see what anguish his words were causing her, but cried aloud, from the depths of her tortured heart, "You may think so if you wish, but at least you need not say so to us."
Hainbaten, Verdurin andreak, ohartuz nola desleial bakar haren erruz ari zitzaion erabat galarazten klan txikiaren batasun morala atxikitzea, ezin izan zuen ekidin, hitz haiek zenbaterainoko sufrikarioa eragiten zioten ikusten ez zuèn itsu temati harenganako bere herraren hegaletan sukarturik, honako hau beroni oihukatzea bihotzaren hondotik: