He was back in Luton, he was now 82, and I hadn't seen him for 30-odd years, and when he opened the door, I saw this tiny little man with lambent, smiling eyes, and he was smiling, and I'd never seen him smile.
Ele estava de volta à Luton, agora com 82, e eu não lhe via havia 30 e poucos anos, e quando ele abriu a porta, eu vi esse homem pequenino, sorrindo com os olhos, e ele estava sorrindo, e eu nunca o havia visto sorrir.