| Dasha felt that this "other being" had now fused its identity with hers, had become dissolved in her own being, and vanished, and that the whole of her had become "different," just as light and fresh as she had been before, but somehow softer, tenderer, more mysterious; her very skin seemed to be more delicate, and she could hardly recognize her own face in the mirror now-especially the eyes. Such eyes! It made your head swim to look into them. | Даша чувствовала теперь, как тот второй человек точно слился с ней, растворился в ней, исчез, и она теперь вся другая - и легкая и свежая, как прежде, - но точно вся стала мягче, нежнее, непонятнее, и словно кожа стала тоньше, и лица своего она не узнавала в зеркале, и особенно другими стали глаза, замечательные глаза, посмотришь в них - голова закружится. |
| Once again Tuesday at-homes, picture shows, noisy first nights, notorious trials, the purchasing of paintings, enthusiasm for the past, all-night excursions to the gypsies in the "Samarkand," an out-of-town restaurant. | Снова начались вторники, выставки картин, громкие премьеры в театрах и скандальные процессы на суде, покупки картин, увлечение стариной, поездки на всю ночь в "Самарканд", к цыганам. |
