In the end I found myself out in the open; and Micol was no longer there, waiting for me where I'd left her a bit before, but, as I saw almost at once, shielding my eyes against the sunlight, she was up again astride the garden wall of Barchetto del Duca.
Kanpora iritsi nintzen azkenean. Micòl ez zegoen nire zain lehentxeago utzi nuen lekuan, baizik eta Barchetto del Ducako murru gainean zangalatrau eserita, berehala ikusi nuen bezala eskua eguzki-babes moduan begien gainera eramanez.