'Found? good dog!' he said, taking the warm bird from Laska's mouth and putting it into his well-filled game-bag. 'We've found it, Stephen!' he shouted.
— Ah, l’hai trovata. Ecco, l’intelligentona! — disse prendendo dalla bocca di Laska l’uccello ancora caldo e ponendolo nel carniere quasi pieno. — L’ho trovata, Stiva! — gridò.