Question

"What?" said Mrs. Reed under her breath: her usually cold composed grey eye became troubled with a look like fear; she took her hand from my arm, and gazed at me as if she really did not know whether I were child or fiend.

Accepted Answer

Y en la mirada, habitualmente fría, de sus ojos grises, se transparentaba algo parecido al temor. Soltó mi brazo y me contempló como si dudara en decidir si yo era una niña o un demonio.

Back	"What?" said Mrs. Reed under her breath: her usually cold composed grey eye became troubled with a look like fear; she took her hand from my arm, and gazed at me as if she really did not know whether I were child or fiend.
Front	Y en la mirada, habitualmente fría, de sus ojos grises, se transparentaba algo parecido al temor. Soltó mi brazo y me contempló como si dudara en decidir si yo era una niña o un demonio.

Y En Si Mrs Reed Breath Cold Composed