The light of the electric tram lay pale on the ceiling.
Leseli la terama ea motlakase le ne le le lerootho siling.
The top of the furniture received a little light too.
Karolo e ka holimo ea thepa ea ka tlung le eona e ile ea bonesoa hanyane.
But down on the ground, at Gregor's level, it was dark.
Empa fatshe, boemong ba Gregor, ho ne ho le lefifi.
His legs slowly pushed him towards the door again.
Maoto a hae a ile a mo sutumelletsa monyako butle hape.
He was very curious to see what had happened there.
O ne a labalabela ho bona se etsahetseng moo.
But his control of his feelers was not yet developed.
Empa taolo ea hae ea li-feelers tsa hae e ne e e-so ntlafatsoe.
Although he started to appreciate these new sensors.
Leha a ile a qala ho ananela li-sensor tsena tse ncha.