It was very strange to walk through the streets on a Sunday morning, and note how few of them the barbarous jangling of bells that was driving the sick and nervous mad, called away from their own quarter, from their own close rooms, from the corners of their own streets, where they lounged listlessly, gazing at all the church and chapel going, as at a thing with which they had no manner of concern.
Oso bitxia zen igande goizean kalean zehar ibiltzea eta konturatzea zein langile gutxi erakartzen zituen gaixoak eta odolestuak zoratzen ari zen kanpai basatien zintzarriketak, zeren langileak, beren geletatik eta beren kaleen txokoetatik biltzeko deia jasota ere, hantxe baitziren alferkeria axolagabean, eliza eta elizatxoei iragaitzaz so eginez, berekin inolako zerikusirik ez zeukan gauza bat balitz bezala.