And then it struck me suddenly that I was very anxious that she should believe me. It was not that I feared the results which would follow a general belief that I had returned from the Barsoomian heaven or hell, or whatever it was. Why was it, then! Why should I care what she thought? I looked down at her; her beautiful face upturned, and her wonderful eyes opening up the very depth of her soul; and as my eyes met hers I knew why, and — I shuddered.
A similar wave of feeling seemed to stir her (похожая волна чувств, по-видимому, обуревала и ее;
similar ['sImIlq], whisper ['wIspq], sound ['saund]
A similar wave of feeling seemed to stir her; she drew away from me with a sigh, and with her earnest, beautiful face turned up to mine, she whispered: "I believe you, John Carter; I do not know what a 'gentleman' is, nor have I ever heard before of Virginia; but on Barsoom no man lies; if he does not wish to speak the truth he is silent. Where is this Virginia, your country, John Carter?" she asked, and it seemed that this fair name of my fair land had never sounded more beautiful than as it fell from those perfect lips on that far-gone day.
"I am of another world (я из другого мира)," I answered, "the great planet Earth (с великой планеты Земля), which revolves about our common sun (которая обращается вокруг нашего общего солнца) and next within the orbit of your Barsoom (и /является/ ближайшей к орбите вашего Барсума;
great [greIt], presence [prezns], permit [pq'mIt]
"I am of another world," I answered, "the great planet Earth, which revolves about our common sun and next within the orbit of your Barsoom, which we know as Mars. How I came here I cannot tell you, for I do not know; but here I am, and since my presence has permitted me to serve Dejah Thoris I am glad that I am here."