Роберт Говард – Английский язык с Конаном-варваром (страница 75)
"What do you mean by peril?" he demanded (что ты подразумеваешь под опасностью? — спросил он).
The desert man glanced furtively over his shoulder before replying, and lowered his voice (человек пустыни посмотрел украдкой через /свое/ плечо, прежде чем ответить, и понизил /свой/ голос).
whose [hu: z], frown [fraun], mean [mi: n]
Conan pulled his eyes back from following a bold-eyed, red-lipped Ghanara whose short skirt bared her brown thigh at each insolent step, and frowned down at his importunate companion.
"What do you mean by peril?" he demanded.
The desert man glanced furtively over his shoulder before replying, and lowered his voice.
"Who can say (кто может сказать)? But desert men and travelers
who [hu: ], house [haus], equipment [ɪˈkwɪpmənt]
"Who can say? But desert men and travelers
"I have no goods," growled the Cimmerian (я имею никаких товаров =
"But it is not always rich strangers who vanish by night from the house of Aram Baksh!" chattered the Zuagir (но /это/ не всегда /только/ богатые чужеземцы, /которые/ исчезают ночью из дома Арама Бакша! — застрекотал зуагир). "Nay, poor desert men have slept there — because his score is less than that of the other taverns — and have been seen no more (нет, бедные люди пустыни спали там — потому что его счет меньше, чем таковой =
growl [ɡraul], even [i: vn], chief [ʧi: f]
"I have no goods," growled the Cimmerian, touching the shagreen-bound hilt of the broadsword that hung at his hip. "I have even sold my horse."
"But it is not always rich strangers who vanish by night from the house of Aram Baksh!" chattered the Zuagir. "Nay, poor desert men have slept there — because his score is less than that of the other taverns — and have been seen no more. Once a chief of the Zuagirs whose son had thus vanished complained to the satrap, Jungir Khan, who ordered the house searched by soldiers."
"And they found a cellar full of corpses?" asked Conan in good-humored derision (и они нашли подвал, полный трупов? — спросил Конан с добродушной насмешкой).
"Nay! They found naught (нет, они /не/ нашли ничего)! And drove the chief from the city with threats and curses (и выгнали вождя из города с угрозами и проклятиями)! But" — he drew closer to Conan and shivered — "something else was found (но, — он придвинулся ближе к Конану и затрясся, — было найдено кое-что еще)! At the edge of the desert, beyond the houses, there is a clump of palm trees, and within that grove there is a pit (на краю пустыни за домами есть заросли пальм, и в той роще есть яма). And within that pit have been found human bones, charred and blackened (а в той яме были найдены =
found [faund], naught [nɔ: t], bone [bəun]
"And they found a cellar full of corpses?" asked Conan in good-humored derision.
"Nay! They found naught! And drove the chief from the city with threats and curses! But" — he drew closer to Conan and shivered — "something else was found! At the edge of the desert, beyond the houses, there is a clump of palm trees, and within that grove there is a pit. And within that pit have been found human bones, charred and blackened. Not once, but many times!"
"Which proves what?" grunted the Cimmerian (которое доказывает что =
"Aram Baksh is a demon (Арам Бакш — демон)! Nay, in this accursed city which Stygians built and which Hyrkanians rule (нет, в этом проклятом городе, который построили стигийцы, и которым правят гирканцы) — where white, brown, and black folk mingle together to produce hybrids of all unholy hues and breeds где белые, коричневые и черные народы смешиваются друг с другом, /чтобы/ плодить гибридов всех нечестивых / жутких оттенков и племен) — who can tell who is a man, and who is a demon in disguise (кто может сказать, кто — человек, а кто замаскированный демон)? Aram Baksh is a demon in the form of a man (Арам Бахш — демон в обличье человека)! At night he assumes his true guise and carries his guests off into the desert (ночью он принимает свой истинный вид и уносит своих постояльцев в пустыню;
prove [pru: v], brown [braun], folk [fəuk]
"Which proves what?" grunted the Cimmerian.
"Aram Baksh is a demon! Nay, in this accursed city which Stygians built and which Hyrkanians rule — where white, brown, and black folk mingle together to produce hybrids of all unholy hues and breeds — who can tell who is a man, and who is a demon in disguise? Aram Baksh is a demon in the form of a man! At night he assumes his true guise and carries his guests off into the desert, where his fellow demons from the waste meet in conclave."
"Why does he always carry off strangers?" asked Conan skeptically (почему он всегда уносит чужеземцев? — спросил Конан скептически).
"The people of the city would not suffer him to slay their people (люди города =
always [ˈɔ: lwəz], people [pi: pl], secret [ˈsi: krɪt]
"Why does he always carry off strangers?" asked Conan skeptically.
"The people of the city would not suffer him to slay their people, but they care nought for the strangers who fall into his hands. Conan, you are of the West, and know not the secrets of this ancient land. But, since the beginning of happenings, the demons of the desert have worshipped Yog, the Lord of the Empty Abodes, with fire — fire that devours human victims.
"Be warned (будь предупрежден =
"Get out of sight!" Conan said suddenly (уйди из виду =
The Zuagir gasped and moved convulsively (зуагир открыл рот и судорожно дернулся). He ducked between a booth and a stone horse trough (он отступил /в пространство/ между палаткой и каменным желобом-поилкой для лошадей), pausing only long enough to chatter: "Be warned, my brother (остановившись лишь достаточно долго =