"When next day we left at noon, the crowd, of whose presence behind the curtain of trees I had been acutely conscious all the time, flowed out of the woods again, filled the clearing, covered the slope with a mass of naked, breathing, quivering, bronze bodies.
Lurrunaren presioa pixka bat igo ondoren, ibaian behera biratu nuen, eta bi mila begik jarraitu zieten ibaiko deabru ankerraren mugimenduei: