At last, No-Face has been found. But will he survive long enough to tell them where the gold is? And what about the traitor who's lurking in the background, waiting for the right moment to strike?
you've been unable to bear the fact 
that a peasant from the countryside
لم تتمكن من تقبّل حقيقة أنّ قرويًّا من الريّف
tu n’as jamais accepté
qu’un simple paysan comme moi
un semplice contadino come me
знание,
что деревенщины вроде меня