I took my problems and my thoughts with me to the company of women, and it would have seemed to me utterly impossible to love a girl for more than an hour who had scarcely read a book, scarcely knew what reading was, and could not have distinguished Tschaikovsky from Beethoven.
nire arazoak eta pentsamenduak eraman ohi nituen emakumeengana, eta erabat ezinezko iruditzen zitzaidan liburu bat irakurri ez zuen neska, irakurtzea zer zen ez zekien eta Tschaikowsky bat Beethoven batengandik bereizten ez zekiena ordu bete baino luzaroago maitatzea.