Английский язык с Дж. Р. Р. Толкиеном. Хоббит
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“Quite safe, yes (совершенно в безопасности, да), ” he whispered to himself (прошептал он себе). “It won’t see us, will it, my precious (он не увидит нас, не так ли, мой драгоценный)? No (нет). It won’t see us (он не увидит нас), and its nassty little sword (и его противный маленький меч) will be useless (будет бесполезным), yes quite (да, совершенно). ”
creep [kri: p] venture ['vent] torch [t: t] imp [mp] useless ['ju: sls]
Then he would creep along dark passages looking for stray goblins. He might even venture into places where the torches were lit and made his eyes blink and smart; for he would be safe. Oh yes, quite safe. No one would see him, no one would notice him, till he had his fingers on their throat. Only a few hours ago he had worn it, and caught a small goblin-imp. How it squeaked! He still had a bone or two left to gnaw, but he wanted something softer.
“Quite safe, yes, ” he whispered to himself. “It won’t see us, will it, my precious? No. It won’t see us, and its nassty little sword will be useless, yes quite. ”
That is what was in his wicked little mind (вот
Suddenly he heard a screech (внезапно он услышал визгливый крик). It sent a shiver down his back (от него дрожь пробежала /вниз/ по его спине). Gollum was cursing (Голлум ругался; to curse) and wailing away in the gloom (и завывал в темноте), not very far off (и не очень-то далеко) by the sound of it (судя по /этим/ звукам). He was on his island (он был на своем острове), scrabbling here and there (рылся здесь и там; to scrabble), searching and seeking
in vain (разыскивая и пытаясь найти /кольцо/ — и все напрасно).
“Where is it (где оно)? Where iss it (где оно)?” Bilbo heard him crying (Бильбо слышал, как тот кричит). “Losst it is, my precious, lost, lost (потеряно, мой драгоценный, потеряно, потеряно)! Curse us and crush us (черт нас побери и чтоб нам лопнуть; to crush — давить, мять), my precious is lost (мой драгоценный, оно потеряно)!”
“What’s the matter (в чем дело)?” Bilbo called (позвал/выкрикнул Бильбо). “What have you lost (что ты потерял; to lose)?”
“It mustn’t ask us (он не должен спрашивать нас), ” shrieked Gollum (завопил Голлум). “Not its business, no, gollum (это не его дело, нет, голлум)! It’s losst, gollum, gollum, gollum (оно потеряно, голлум, голлум, голлум). ”
heard [h: d] alone ['ln] screech [skri: t]
That is what was in his wicked little mind, as he slipped suddenly from Bilbo’s side, and flapped back to his boat, and went off into the dark. Bilbo thought he had heard the last of him. Still he waited a while; for he had no idea how to find his way out alone.
Suddenly he heard a screech. It sent a shiver down his back. Gollum was cursing and wailing away in the gloom, not very far off by the sound of it. He was on his island, scrabbling here and there, searching and seeking in vain.
“Where is it? Where iss it?” Bilbo heard him crying. “Losst it is, my precious, lost, lost! Curse us and crush us, my precious is lost!”
“What’s the matter?” Bilbo called. “What have you lost?”
“It mustn’t ask us, ” shrieked Gollum. “Not its business, no, gollum! It’s losst, gollum, gollum, gollum. ”
“Well, so am I (ну,
и я тоже /потерялся/), ” cried Bilbo (закричал Бильбо), “and I want to get unlost (и я хочу найтись: «стать непотерянным»). And I won the game (и я выиграл эту игру; to win), and you promised (и ты обещал). So come along (и значит, иди сюда)! Come and let me out (иди, и выпусти меня), and then go on with your looking (и потом продолжай свои поиски)!”Utterly miserable as Gollum sounded (хотя /вопли/ Голлума и звучали совершенно несчастными), Bilbo could not find much pity in his heart (Бильбо не мог найти много сострадания в своем сердце), and he had a feeling (и у него было такое чувство) that anything Gollum wanted so much (то все, чего бы ни хотел Голлум так сильно) could hardly be something good (вряд ли могло бы быть чем-то хорошим).
“Come along (пойдем)!” he shouted (закричал он).
“No, not yet, precious (нет, не сейчас, драгоценный)!” Gollum answered (ответил Голлум). “We must search for it, it’s lost, gollum (мы должны искать его, оно потеряно, голлум). ”
“But you never guessed my last question (но ты же так и не отгадал мою последнюю загадку; question — вопрос), and you promised (и ты обещал), ” said Bilbo.
“Never guessed (не угадал)!” said Gollum. Then suddenly out of the gloom (затем внезапно, из темноты) came a sharp hiss (раздался резких свист).
“What has it got in its pocketses (что у него в его кармашках)? Tell us that (скажи нам это). It must tell first (он должен сначала сказать). ” As far as Bilbo knew (насколько было известно Бильбо), there was no particular reason (не было никакой особой причины) why he should not tell (почему бы ему и не сказать). Gollum’s mind had jumped to a guess quicker than his (умишко Голлума сделал такое предположение быстрее, чем ум /Бильбо/; to jump — прыгать); naturally, for Gollum had brooded for ages on this one thing (естественно, так как Голлум предавался размышлениям об этой одно вещи долгие годы), and he was always afraid of its being stolen (и он всегда боялся, что ее украдут; to steal (stole, stolen) ). But Bilbo was annoyed at the delay (но Бильбо уже раздражала задержка). After all, he had won the game (в конце концов, он ведь выиграл игру), pretty fairly (довольно честно), at a horrible risk (и с ужасным риском).
“Answers were to be guessed not given (ответы надо было угадать, а не получить), ” he said.
along ['l] utterly ['tl] particular [p'tkjl]
“Well, so am I, ” cried Bilbo, “and I want to get unlost. And I won the game, and you promised. So come along! Come and let me out, and then go on with your looking!”
Utterly miserable as Gollum sounded, Bilbo could not find much pity in his heart, and he had a feeling that anything Gollum wanted so much could hardly be something good.
“Come along!” he shouted.
“No, not yet, precious!” Gollum answered. “We must search for it, it’s lost, gollum. ”
“But you never guessed my last question, and you promised, ” said Bilbo. “Never guessed!” said Gollum. Then suddenly out of the gloom came a sharp hiss. “What has it got in its pocketses? Tell us that. It must tell first. ”
As far as Bilbo knew, there was no particular reason why he should not tell. Gollum’s mind had jumped to a guess quicker than his; naturally, for Gollum had brooded for ages on this one thing, and he was always afraid of its being stolen. But Bilbo was annoyed at the delay. After all, he had won the game, pretty fairly, at a horrible risk.