Question

His eye, as I have often said, was a black eye: it had now a tawny, nay, a bloody light in its gloom; and his face flushed--olive cheek and hueless forehead received a glow as from spreading, ascending heart-fire: and he stirred, lifted his strong arm--he could have struck Mason, dashed him on the church-floor, shocked by ruthless blow the breath from his body--but Mason shrank away, and cried faintly, "Good God!"

Accepted Answer

Una sombría luz brilló en sus ojos, la sangre afluyó a sus morenas mejillas y su fuerte brazo se distendió. Hubiera podido aplastar a Mason, de un golpe, sin duda.

Mason Sus Eye I Black Tawny Nay Bloody