Good tossing to and fro, his features emaciated, his eyes shining large and luminous, and jabbering nonsense by the yard; and seated on the ground by his side, her back resting against the wall of the hut, the soft-eyed, shapely Kukuana beauty, her face, weary as it was with her long vigil, animated by a look of infinite compassion-or was it something more than compassion?
Good alde batera eta bestera mugitzen, begitartea makaldua, begiak distiratsu, handi eta argitsuak, eta hitz zoroak esaten, eta bere ondoan lurrean eserita, bizkarra txabolako hormaren kontra jarrita kukuanatar edertasun begi eztia, gorputz liraina, aurpegia, beilan horren luze egonda nekatua izan arren amaigabeko errukiaren eraginez piztuta, edo errukia baino beste zerbait gehiago ote zen?