The hood fell from his head, and at sight of that face, which was known to her and which at that moment was terrible, the blood grew cold in Lygia from fright, and the voice died in her throat.
Eközben az ifjú fejéről lecsúszott a kámzsa, s az ismerős, de e pillanatban rettenetes arc láttára a vér megfagyott Lygia ereiben, s a szó torkán akadt.