Переводчик Чистяков Тимофей Эдуардович

As the day drew near its end the charcoal moaning lowly flickered red in the wind, in the evening sky there were stars; the blackout having been lifted two days before when he looked down among the line of houses in the valley here and there could be seen long-missed lights, four years before he had walked through this area with his mother in order to check on the background of a prospective marriage partner for his father's cousin, there was with the memory of how he had gazed distantly at that widow's house not the slightest change.