She was little more than a child in 1929, a thin fair thirteen-year-old with large light magnetic eyes, and I a stuck-up, dandified, extremely middleclass brat in short trousers, whom the first whiff of trouble at school was enough to throw into the most childish despair.
1929an Micòl neskatoa zen ia, hamahiru urteko neska argal ilehori bat, begi handi, argi eta magnetikoak zituena; ni, ordea, galtza motzetan ibiltzen zen mutikoa, oso burges eta oso harroa, eskolako arazo txiki batek larritasunik inozoenean erorarazi zuena.