In that short look Vronsky had time to notice the subdued animation that enlivened her face and seemed to flutter between her bright eyes and a scarcely perceptible smile which curved her rosy lips. It was as if an excess of vitality so filled her whole being that it betrayed itself against her will, now in her smile, now in the light of her eyes.
En aquella breve mirada, Vronsky tuvo tiempo de observar la reprimida vivacidad que iluminaba el rostro y los ojos de aquella mujer y la casi imperceptible sonrisa que se dibujaba en sus labios de carmín.