Then my eyes got used to the light and I could see her. She had a lot of face and chin. She had pewter-colored hair set in a ruthless permanent, a hard beak and large moist eyes with the sympathetic expression of wet stones. There was lace at her throat, but it was the kind of throat that would have looked better in a football sweater. She wore a grayish silk dress.
Post je objavljen 07.04.2010. u 09:38 sati.