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.
Sus mejillas ardían, sus ojos brillaban, las pequeñas y blancas manos salían de las mangas de la camisola y jugaban con las puntas de las sábanas retorciéndolas.