Отель с привидениями
Chapter I
Thestartlingcontrastbetweenthecorpse-likepallorofhercomplexionandtheoverpoweringlifeandlight,theglitteringmetallicbrightnessinherlargeblackeyes,heldhimliterallyspell-bound.Shewasdressedindarkcolours,withperfecttaste;shewasofmiddleheight,and(apparently)ofmiddleage—sayayearortwooverthirty.Herlowerfeatures—thenose,mouth,andchin—possessedthefinenessanddelicacyofformwhichisoftenerseenamongwomenofforeignracesthanamongwomenofEnglishbirth.Shewasunquestionablyahandsomeperson—withtheoneseriousdrawbackofherghastlycomplexion,andwiththelessnoticeabledefectofatotalwantoftendernessintheexpressionofhereyes.Apartfromhisfirstemotionofsurprise,thefeelingsheproducedintheDoctormaybedescribedasanoverpoweringfeelingofprofessionalcuriosity.Thecasemightprovetobesomethingentirelynewinhisprofessionalexperience.’Itlookslikeit,’hethought;’andit’sworthwaitingfor.’
Sheperceivedthatshehadproducedastrongimpressionofsomekinduponhim,anddroppedherholdonhisarm.
’Youhavecomfortedmanymiserablewomeninyourtime,’shesaid.’Comfortonemore,to-day.’
Withoutwaitingtobeanswered,sheledthewaybackintotheroom.
TheDoctorfollowedher,andclosedthedoor.Heplacedherinthepatients’chair,oppositethewindows.EveninLondonthesun,onthatsummerafternoon,wasdazzlinglybright.Theradiantlightflowedinonher.Hereyesmetitunflinchingly,withthesteelysteadinessoftheeyesofaneagle.