When she was undressed she went into the bedroom, but on her face not only was there not a trace of that animation which during her stay in Moscow had sparkled in her eyes and smile, but on the contrary the fire in her now seemed quenched or hidden somewhere very far away.
Spogliatasi, Anna entrò in camera, ma sul suo volto non solo non c’era più quell’animazione che durante il soggiorno a Mosca le balenava tra gli occhi e il riso, ma al contrario il fuoco sembrava ormai spento in lei, oppure nascosto in qualche parte, lontano.