A prey to cramp and fright, his body bent, his sight dimmed, and his feet sore, he had continued his weary march, ever drawn onwards in a semi-unconscious state by a vision of Paris, which, far, far away, beyond the horizon, seemed to be summoning him and waiting for him.
eta aurrera jarraitzen zuen, karranpek eta oinazeek jota, hesteak zimur-zimur, begiak lauso, urrundik, urrun-urrundik Parisko irudiak oinetatik tira egingo balio bezala oharkabez, irudi hori deika, esperoan balu bezala zerumugaz bestaldean.