Far away on the path we saw Sir Henry looking back, his face white in the moonlight, his hands raised in horror, glaring helplessly at the frightful thing which was hunting him down.
A lo lejos, en el camino, vimos cómo Sir Henry se volvía, el rostro blanco a la luz de la luna, las manos alzadas en un gesto de horror, contemplando impotente el ser horrendo que le daba caza.