Nobody in our family was bald headed as I can recall, and it makes me frantic the idea of being an ugly old baldhead.") The Row's two night guards, arriving at work on an autumn evening in 1961, had a piece of news.
Gure familian ez da burusoilik izan, nik dakidala, eta nire onetik ateratzen nau zahar burusoil zatarra izatea pentsatzeak"). Heriotzaren Lerroko gaueko bi zaintzailek, 196leko udazkeneko arrats batez lanera iristean, albiste bat ekarri zuten.