Miss puny little Edy's countenance fell to no slight extent and Gerty could see by her looking as black as thunder that she was simply in a towering rage though she hid it, the little kinnatt, because that shaft had struck home for her petty jealousy and they both knew that she was something aloof, apart, in another sphere, that she was not of them and never would be and there was somebody else too that knew it and saw it so they could put that in their pipe and smoke it.
Edy andereño ñañarraren begitartea amiñi bat baino gehixeago ilundu zen, eta Gertyk sumatzen zion sekulako ekaitza gordea zuela begirada beltz hartan, amorrazio egundoko bat biltzen ari zitzaiola nahiz eta ezkutatu, panpinkume ñañar halakoa, zeren bere ziztadak beltzean jo baitzuen, haren inbidia ziztrinaren ituan, eta biek ere ondotxo zekiten bera bestelakoa zela, desberdina, beste maila batekoa, ez zela haien artekoa, eta ez zela sekula izango, eta bazela beste norbait ere bazekiena horren berri eta jabetzen zena horretaz, ea sartzen zitzaien buruan eta irensten zuten beren amorrazio guztiarekin.