"Take the Teeth of Gwahlur from the crypt where they were placed so long ago (заберите Зубы Гвалура из тайника, в который они были помещены столь давно). Alkmeenon is no longer holy (Алкминон больше не священен), because it has been desecrated by blasphemers (потому что его осквернили богохульники). Give the Teeth of Gwahlur into the hands of Thutmekri, the Stygian (отдайте Зубы Гвалура в руки Тутмекри-стигийца), to place in the sanctuary of Dagon and Derketo (чтобы он разместил их в святилище Дагона и Деркето). Only this can save Keshan from the doom the demons of the night have plotted (только это может спасти Кешан от гибели, которую замыслили демоны ночи;
desecrate ['deskret], sanctuary ['saekur], foreign ['frn]
"Take the Teeth of Gwahlur from the crypt where they were placed so long ago. Alkmeenon is no longer holy, because it has been desecrated by blasphemers. Give the Teeth of Gwahlur into the hands of Thutmekri, the Stygian, to place in the sanctuary of Dagon and Derketo. Only this can save Keshan from the doom the demons of the night have plotted. Take the Teeth of Gwahlur and go; return instantly to Keshia; there give the jewels to Thutmekri, and seize the foreign devil Conan and flay him alive in the great square."
There was no hesitation in obeying (не было никаких колебаний в повиновении =
Conan did not follow (Конан не последовал /за ними/). He was consumed with a furious desire to learn the truth of this fantastic affair (его поглотило неистовое желание узнать правду об этом фантастическом деле;
consume [kn'sju:m], truth [tru:], sweat [swet]
There was no hesitation in obeying. Chattering with fear the priests scrambled up and ran for the door that opened behind the bestial god. Gorulga led the flight. They jammed briefly in the doorway, yelping as wildly waving torches touched squirming black bodies; they plunged through, and the patter of their speeding feet dwindled down the tunnel.
Conan did not follow. He was consumed with a furious desire to learn the truth of this fantastic affair. Was that indeed Yelaya, as the cold sweat on the backs of his hands told him, or was it that little hussy Muriela, turned traitress after all? If it was -