"My dear people!" Werner suddenly smiled and at once lost all that was imposing in his pose; he again became a prisoner who finds his cell narrow and uncomfortable under lock, and he was tired of the annoying, searching eye staring at him through the peephole in the door.
-esan zuen Vernerrek, ustekabean irribarre eginez, eta, bat-batean, bere jarreraren larderia guztia galdu zuen, eta preso bihurtu zen berriro, giltzapean estu eta deseroso, atearen bestaldetik zelatatzen zuen begi arakatzaileak gogaitua. Eta gauza bitxia gertatu zitzaion: