Neither did the Liberians, although there was a huge amount of relief in their laughter as they clapped us on the back, and went back up to their room and left us alone in the street, holding hands.
Tampoco los liberianos, aunque había mucho de alivio en sus risas mientras nos palmeaban el hombro, y regresaban a sus habitaciones y nos dejaban solos en la calle, tomados de la mano.