Роберт Говард – Английский язык с Р. Э. Говардом (страница 80)
"Be quiet (успокойся/помолчи;
oath [əuƟ], color [ˈkʌlə], quiet [ˈkwaɪət]
"When did a priest keep an oath?" complained Conan, comprehending the trend of the conversation. "Let me cut his throat; I want to see what color his blood is. They say in the Maze that his heart is black, so his blood must be black, too —»
"Be quiet," whispered Murilo. "If he does not show us the way out of these pits, we may rot here. Well, Nabonidus, what do you say?"
"What does a wolf with his leg in the trap say (что говорит волк, /попавший/ лапой в капкан)?" laughed the priest (засмеялся жрец). "I am in your power (я в твоей власти;
"I am satisfied (я удовлетворен)," muttered Murilo (пробормотал Мурило). "Even the Red Priest would not break that oath (даже Красный Жрец не нарушил бы этой клятвы;
wolf [wulf], adventure [ədˈvenʧə], soul [səul]
"What does a wolf with his leg in the trap say?" laughed the priest. "I am in your power, and, if we are to escape, we must aid one another. I swear, if we survive this adventure, to forget all your shifty dealings. I swear by the soul of Mitra!"
"I am satisfied," muttered Murilo. "Even the Red Priest would not break that oath. Now to get out of here. My friend here entered by way of the tunnel, but a grille fell behind him and blocked the way. Can you cause it to be lifted?"
"Not from these pits (не из этих катакомб)," answered the priest (ответил жрец). "The control lever is in the chamber above the tunnel (рычаг управления находится в комнате над туннелем). There is only one other way out of these pits (из этих подземелий есть лишь еще один выход), which I will show you (который я покажу вам). But tell me, how did you come here (но скажи мне, как ты попал сюда)?"
Murilo told him in a few words (Мурило рассказал ему в нескольких словах), and Nabonidus nodded, rising stiffly (и Набонидус кивнул, неловко поднимаясь;
vast [vɑ:st], advance [ədˈvɑ:ns], radiance [ˈreɪdɪəns]
"Not from these pits," answered the priest. "The control lever is in the chamber above the tunnel. There is only one other way out of these pits, which I will show you. But tell me, how did you come here?"
Murilo told him in a few words, and Nabonidus nodded, rising stiffly. He limped down the corridor, which here widened into a sort of vast chamber, and approached the distant silver disk. As they advanced the light increased, though it never became anything but a dim shadowy radiance. Near the disk they saw a narrow stair leading upward.
"That is the other exit (это другой выход)," said Nabonidus. "And I strongly doubt if the door at the head is bolted (и я очень сомневаюсь, что дверь на верхней площадке лестницы заперта на засов;
What had seemed a silver plate was in reality a great mirror set in the wall (то, что казалось серебряной пластиной, было в действительности огромным зеркалом, встроенным в стену;
idea [aɪˈdɪə], throat [Ɵrəut], ejaculate [ɪˈʤækjuleɪt]
"That is the other exit," said Nabonidus. "And I strongly doubt if the door at the head is bolted. But I have an idea that he who would go through that door had better cut his own throat first. Look into the disk."
What had seemed a silver plate was in reality a great mirror set in the wall. A confusing system of copperlike tubes jutted out from the wall above it, bending down toward it at right angles. Glancing into these tubes, Murilo saw a bewildering array of smaller mirrors. He turned his attention to the larger mirror in the wall, and ejaculated in amazement. Peering over his shoulder, Conan grunted.
They seemed to be looking through a broad window into a well-lighted chamber (казалось, они смотрят через широкое окно в хорошо освещенную комнату). There were broad mirrors on the walls, with velvet hangings between (на стенах были =
couch [kauʧ], ebony [ˈebənɪ], grotesque [ɡrəuˈtesk]
They seemed to be looking through a broad window into a well-lighted chamber. There were broad mirrors on the walls, with velvet hangings between; there were silken couches, chairs of ebony and ivory, and curtained doorways leading off from the chamber. And before one doorway which was not curtained, sat a bulky black object that contrasted grotesquely with the richness of the chamber.
Murilo felt his blood freeze again as he looked at the horror (Мурило почувствовал, как снова кровь застыла у него /в жилах/, когда он глянул на этот кошмар;
"In Mitra's name, Nabonidus (во имя Митры, Набонидус)," gasped Murilo, shaken (задыхаясь, произнес потрясенный Мурило;
involuntarily [ɪnˈvɔləntərəlɪ], truculent [ˈtrʌkjulənt], threat [Ɵret]