" Shaving . Good heavens . " The young man looked at his wristwatch . He then sat down in a red damask chair , crossed his legs , and put his hands to his face . As if he were generally weary , or had just undergone some form of eyestrain , he rubbed his closed eyes with the tips of his extended fingers . " This has been the most horrible morning of my entire life , " he said , removing his hands from his face .
«Бритье. Боже мой». Молодой человек посмотрел на свои наручные часы. Затем он сел на красное камчатное кресло, скрестил ноги и поднес руки к лицу. Как будто он вообще устал или только что испытал какое-то напряжение глаз, он потер закрытые глаза кончиками вытянутых пальцев. «Это было самое ужасное утро за всю мою жизнь», — сказал он, убирая руки с лица.
