Читаем Английский язык с Конаном-варваром полностью

Conan shook his head impatiently (Конан нетерпеливо /отрицательно/ покачал /своей/ головой).

demand [d'm: nd], merchant ['m: nt], knife [naf]

"How do you know they weren't killed by the Picts?" demanded Balthus. Conan pointed to the corpse of the merchant.

"You think that was done with a knife or a sword? Look closer and you'll see that only a talon could have made a gash like that. The flesh is ripped, not cut." "Perhaps a panther — " began Balthus, without conviction.

Conan shook his head impatiently.

"A man from the Tauran couldn't mistake the mark of a panther's claws (человек из Турана не мог бы ошибиться /в/ следах от когтей пантеры). No. It's a forest devil summoned by Zogar Sag to carry out his revenge (нет. это лесной дух, вызванный Зогаром Сагом, /чтобы/ исполнить его месть). Tiberias was a fool to start for Velitrium alone, and so close to dusk (Тибериас был глупцом, отправляться = что отправился в Велитриум один, и так близко к сумеркам). But each one of the victims seemed to be smitten with madness just before doom overtook him (но каждая из жертв, казалось, была охвачена безумием как раз перед тем, как рок нагнал ее; to smite — охватить, поразить; to overtake — нагнать). Look here; the signs are plain enough (послушай: «смотри сюда», признаки довольно очевидны). Tiberias came riding along the trail on his mule (Тибериас ехал по тропе верхом на своем муле), maybe with a bundle of choice otter pelts behind his saddle to sell in Velitrium (возможно, со связкой отборных шкурок выдр за седлом, /чтобы/ продать = для продажи в Велитриуме), and the thing sprang on him from behind that bush (и тварь прыгнула на него из-за того куста; choice — отборный, высшего качества). See where the branches are crushed down (видишь, где ветки придавлены).

claw [kl: ], revenge [r'ven], doom [du: m]

"A man from the Tauran couldn't mistake the mark of a panther's claws. No. It's a forest devil summoned by Zogar Sag to carry out his revenge. Tiberias was a fool to start for Velitrium alone, and so close to dusk. But each one of the victims seemed to be smitten with madness just before doom overtook him. Look here; the signs are plain enough. Tiberias came riding along the trail on his mule, maybe with a bundle of choice otter pelts behind his saddle to sell in Velitrium, and the thing sprang on him from behind that bush. See where the branches are crushed down.

"Tiberias gave one scream, and then his throat was torn open and he was selling his otter skins in Hell (Тибериас издал один вопль, и потом его горло было разорвано, и он продавал /его/ шкурки выдр в аду; to tear open — разрывать). The mule ran away into the woods (мул убежал в лес; to run away — убежать). Listen (послушай)! Even now you can hear him thrashing about under the trees (даже сейчас ты можешь услышать его, мечущимся = как он мечется под деревьями). The demon didn't have time to take Tiberias' head; it took fright as we came up (демон не имел времени = демон не успел снять голову /с/ Тиберия; он испугался, когда мы подошли; to take fright — испугаться; to come up — подходить)."

otter ['t], hear [h], fright [frat]

"Tiberias gave one scream, and then his throat was torn open and he was selling his otter skins in Hell. The mule ran away into the woods. Listen! Even now you can hear him thrashing about under the trees. The demon didn't have time to take Tiberias' head; it took fright as we came up."

"As you came up," amended Balthus (когда ты подошел, — поправил Балтус). "It must not be a very terrible creature if it flees from one armed man (это не должно быть очень страшное существо, если оно убегает от одного вооруженного человека). But how do you know it was not a Pict with some kind of a hook that rips instead of slicing (но как = откуда ты знаешь, /что/ это был не пикт с каким-то /видом/ крюка, который разрывает, вместо того, чтобы резать; kind — вид, тип)? Did you see it (ты видел его)?"

kind [kand], hook [hk], instead [n'sted]

"As you came up," amended Balthus. "It must not be a very terrible creature if it flees from one armed man. But how do you know it was not a Pict with some kind of a hook that rips instead of slicing? Did you see it?"

Перейти на страницу:

Похожие книги