The Harrisons were waving to me from the smithy, and John Cummings from the steps of the inn, and I saw Joshua Allen, my old schoolmaster, pointing me out to the people, as if he were showing what came from his teaching.
Les Harrison devant la forge, me faisaient des signes, de même John Cummings posté sur le seuil de lauberge. Je vis aussi Joshua Allen, mon vieux maître d'école.