There is more satisfaction in squaring one's back, and fighting against it, and winning one's way forward in spite of it - at least, so I feel, when Harris and George are sculling and I am steering.
V’è più soddisfazione nell’affrontarla e combatterla, e andare innanzi a suo dispetto — almeno così sento io, quando Harris e Giorgio s’affaticano a remare, e io me ne sto al timone.