Not one real untroubled hour in seven or eight months, not the common food necessary to hold body and soul together for the space of one short week, before want stared me in the face again.
Zazpi edo zortzi hilabete neramatzan kezkarik gabeko unerik izan gabe, gutxienezko janaria aste oso bat segidan izan orduko berriro miserian amiltzen nintzela.