Every sound of insects in the air, every stirring of the leaves, every whisper among these men, made Sissy tremble, for she thought it was a cry at the bottom of the pit.
Intsektuen soinuek airean, hostoen far-farrak, gizonen murmurioek, Sissy dardara batean jartzen zuten, zeren berari iruditzen baitzitzaion meazuloaren hondotik zetozen oihuak zirela.