I stood on the rug and warmed my hands, which were rather cold with sitting at a distance from the drawing-room fire. I felt now as composed as ever I did in my life: there was nothing indeed in the gipsy's appearance to trouble one's calm.
Io mi accostai al fuoco per scaldarmi le mani, ero tranquillissima e del resto la zingara non aveva nulla nell'aspetto che potesse turbarmi.