Taking his seat upon a bench set close up against a window, he watched for her and when she was passing in front of him, her eye alight, her lips parted, amiable, fresh from the bath, and rustling about her all her array of yellow brocade, she caught sight of the Infante who said to her, without getting up from his seat:
Leiho baten kontra zegoen aulkian jesarrita egon zen haren zelatan, eta aurretik pasa zenean begia zoli, ahoa erdi zabal, zalu, bainatu berri eta brokatu horiaren zurrumurruak inguruan barreiatzen zituela, infantea ikusi zuen, aulkitik altxatzeke ziotsola: