Her cheeks were rosy red, her eyes glittered, and her little white hands, from which the cuffs of her dressing-jacket had been pushed back, toyed with the corner of the blanket, twisting it.
Tüzes pírban égtek az orczái, a szemei csillogtak, a hálóköntös kézelői alól kilátszó kis fehér kezei a takaró sarkaival játszottak.