And at such times life became an utter blank to him, and he wandered about the streets, wrapped in the gloomiest thoughts, and waiting for the morning as for a sort of resurrection.
Orduan, deus ez zen harentzat, kalez kale ibiltzen zen, dena beltz ikusten zuen, biharamuna noiz argituko egoten zen egun berriak berpizkundea ekarriko balu bezala.