As we stood on the street corner watching the smoldering flames, which now and again burst forth with renewed energy and played with awful beauty within the narrow confines of the tower, we wondered how this great library could ever be restored.
Fa re ntse re lebile motse oo lekgetlo la bofelo, o o sa bonaleng sentle fa marang a letsatsi a phatsima mo loaping lo lo tletseng lorole, re ne re ipotsa gore batho bano botlhe ba tla rerelwa jang dikgang tse di molemo.