The night in the early spring was still cold, and the third and fourth slammed their hands, unavoidably resentful.
32Zwenezwo ḓuvha ḽoṱhe heḽo na vhusiku hoṱhe na nga matshelo ḓuvha ḽoṱhe, vhathu vha ṱwa vha tshi fara khwali; a hu na we a kuvhanganya dzi sa swiki khilogiramu dza tshigidi.