And do you know, Constantine, I will tell you quite frankly,' he said, leaning his elbow on the table by his bed and supporting on his hand his good-looking, rosy face with its glittering, kind, and sleepy eyes, 'it was your own fault.
E sai, Kostja, ti dirò la verità — continuò, appoggiandosi col gomito sul tavolo e posando sulla mano il bel viso arrossato sul quale brillavano come stelle i languidi, buoni occhi assonnati. — La colpa è proprio tua.