This was the first time that Tarrou had heard him call his son by his name and understood that something had changed . The sun was sinking behind the horizon , and between two clouds its rays shone sideways into the stands , lighting their three faces with gold .
Впервые Тарру услышал, как он назвал сына по имени, и понял, что что-то изменилось. Солнце опускалось за горизонт, и между двумя тучами его лучи падали в сторону трибун, освещая золотом их три лица.
