Tatyana walked up to the table, extinguished the lamp, and when darkness descended on the hut she resumed speech in her low, even voice, which seemed to erase something from the flat face of the oppressive darkness.
Tatianak kriseilua itzali zuen, eta, iluntasun sakonak izba bete zuenean, haren hitz jario apal, laua hedatu zen. Iluntasun itogarriaren aurpegi zapaletik zerbait ezabatzen arituko balitz bezala entzuten zen.