“To the Castle, your Highness,” urged his companion (к замку, ваше высочество, – убеждал его спутник;
Nearer and nearer came the hoofs. The moon shone out now clear and full, so that the road was white with it. The ground was hard, and we had left no traces.
“Here they come!” whispered Sapt.
“It’s the duke!”
“I thought so,” he answered.
It was the duke; and with him a burly fellow whom I knew well, and who had cause to know me afterwards – Max Holf, brother to Johann the keeper, and body-servant to his Highness. They were up to us: the duke reined up. I saw Sapt’s finger curl lovingly towards the trigger. I believe he would have given ten years of his life for a shot; and he could have picked off Black Michael as easily as I could a barn-door fowl in a farmyard. I laid my hand on his arm. He nodded reassuringly: he was always ready to sacrifice inclination to duty.
“Which way?” asked Black Michael.
“To the Castle, your Highness,” urged his companion. “There we shall learn the truth.”
For an instant the duke hesitated (мгновение герцог колебался).
“I thought I heard hoofs (мне показалось, я слышал /стук/ копыт),” said he.
“I think not, your Highness (думаю, нет, ваше высочество).”
“Why shouldn’t we go to the lodge (почему бы нам не поехать к охотничьему домику)?”
“I fear a trap (я боюсь западни). If all is well, why go to the lodge (если все в порядке, зачем туда ехать)? If not, it’s a snare to trap us (если нет, то это ловушка, чтобы заманить нас;
Suddenly the duke’s horse neighed (внезапно лошадь герцога заржала). In an instant we folded our cloaks close round our horses’ heads (через мгновенье мы обернули головы наших лошадей плащами;
Michael waited a moment longer (Михаэль подождал еще минуту;
“To Zenda, then!” and setting spurs to his horse, galloped on (тогда к Зенде! – и, дав коню шпоры, поскакал галопом).
Sapt raised his weapon after him (Сэпт поднял ему вслед свое оружие = свой револьвер), and there was such an expression of wistful regret on his face (и такое выражение тоскливого сожаления было
For ten minutes we stayed where we were (еще минут десять мы оставались в укрытии: «стояли там, где мы были»).
For an instant the duke hesitated.
“I thought I heard hoofs,” said he.
“I think not, your Highness.”
“Why shouldn’t we go to the lodge?”
“I fear a trap. If all is well, why go to the lodge? If not, it’s a snare to trap us.”
Suddenly the duke’s horse neighed. In an instant we folded our cloaks close round our horses’ heads, and, holding them thus, covered the duke and his attendant with our revolvers. If they had found us, they had been dead men, or our prisoners.
Michael waited a moment longer. Then he cried:
“To Zenda, then!” and setting spurs to his horse, galloped on.
Sapt raised his weapon after him, and there was such an expression of wistful regret on his face that I had much ado not to burst out laughing.
For ten minutes we stayed where we were.
“You see,” said Sapt, “they’ve sent him news that all is well (видите, ему прислали вести, что все в порядке).”
“What does that mean?” I asked (что это значит? – спросил я).
“God knows,” said Sapt, frowning heavily (Бог /его/ знает, – сказал Сэпт, сильно хмурясь;