In the old man's face there was nothing very special-it was much like the wizened face of many another dotard, save that the chin was so greatly projected that whenever he spoke he was forced to wipe it with a handkerchief to avoid dribbling, and that his small eyes were not yet grown dull, but twinkled under their overhanging brows like the eyes of mice when, with attentive ears and sensitive whiskers, they snuff the air and peer forth from their holes to see whether a cat or a boy may not be in the vicinity.
Ez sartu janaritegian, leihotik begira egongo nauk eta. Ez dago hauetaz fidatzerik-jarraitu zuen, Txitxikovengantz jiraturik, Proshka bere botatzarrekin urrundu zenean.