Taking a box of cigarettes from his pocket he leisurely lit one of them, and looking at the gray curl of smoke dissolve before him he grinned like a big, surly dog.
Poltsikotik zigarro kutxa atera, presarik gabe erretzen hasi eta, aurpegi aurrean xahutzen ziren ke ahokada grisei begira, erdi irribarre egin zuen zakur betizuaren imintzio maltzurraz. -Bai, hotzak egon behar!