In fact, years later when I was attending an assembly in Genoa, someone came up to me from behind, covered my eyes with his hands, and asked if I could guess who he was.
Pēc vairākiem gadiem, kad es Dženovā apmeklēju kongresu, kāds man pienāca klāt no mugurpuses, aizsedza ar plaukstām acis un jautāja, vai es varu uzminēt, kas viņš ir.