A few atoms of air were still left in the depths of one Rouquayrol device. Instead of breathing it themselves, they had saved it for me, and while they were suffocating, they poured life into me drop by drop!
En el fondo de un aparato quedaban algunos átomos de aire y en vez de respirarlo lo habían conservado para mí, y mientras ellos se asfixiaban, me vertían la vida gota a gota.