She seemed to have little strength in her neck, as if she couldn’t bear to watch her son for pity. And far behind them there were a lot of ghosts and babies with wings flying around.
გეგონებოდა, თავს ვერ სწევდა ზემოთ, თითქოს, სიბრალულის გრძნობით აღვსილი, ვერ უყურებდა თავის ვაჟს.