When I look back now from this high hill of my old age, I can still see the butchered women and children lying heaped and scattered all along the crooked gulch, as plain as when I saw them with eyes still young.
Ko sedaj gledam nazaj, na svoja stara leta, lahko še vedno vidim poklane ženske in otroke, kako ležijo na kupih in razsejani, po vsej krivi soteski, tako živo, kot sem jih videl z mladimi očmi.