They surrounded the still warm body. They insulted it with laughter, abusing his shattered head, the dirty-chops, vociferating in the face of death the long-stored rancour of their starved lives.
Elles entouraient le cadavre encore chaud, elles l'insultaient avec des rires, traitant de sale gueule sa tete fracassée, hurlant a la face de la mort la longue rancune de leur vie sans pain.