A certain young man named Eutychus sat in the window, weighed down with deep sleep. As Paul spoke still longer, being weighed down by his sleep, he fell down from the third story, and was taken up dead.
Noonu waxambaane wu tudd Ëtikus te toog ca palenteer ba, gëmmeentu bay jeyaxu. Bi Pool di gën a yaatal waxtaanam nag, nelaw daldi ko jàpp, mu xàwweekoo ca ñetteelu taax ma, daanu, ñu yékkati ko, fekk mu dee.