At our stop in Philae, during a reception offered us by the governor, a child of three met with an accident: son of a Nubian porter and dark as bronze, he had crept into the balconies to watch the dancing, and fell from that height.
Filae-n egin genuèn portualdi batean, hango gobernadoreak eskaini zigùn festa batean geundela, hiru urteko haur bat, brontzea bezain beltzarana bera, nubiar atezain baten semetxoa, itzuri egin zen lehenengo solairuraino, handik dantzak hobeto ikustearren; erori egin zen.