As they returned to the poultry cellars they found old Madame Palette in front of her storeroom, removing the cords of a large square hamper, in which a furious fluttering of wings and scraping of feet could be heard.
Itzultzen ari zirela, ama Palette topatu zuten bere abeltegiaren aurrean, otarre zabal karratu baten lokarriak laxatzen, barrutik hegal eta hanka hots amorratua ateratzen zen bitartean.