He stood at Miss Temple's side; he was speaking low in her ear: I did not doubt he was making disclosures of my villainy; and I watched her eye with painful anxiety, expecting every moment to see its dark orb turn on me a glance of repugnance and contempt.
No me cabía duda de que estaba poniéndole en antecedentes de mi maldad y no separaba de ellos mis ojos ansiosos.