Английский детектив. Джон Бакен. Тридцать девять ступеней / John Buchan. The Thirty-Nine Steps - стр. 70

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 There were two columns about the Portland Place Murder, as it was called. My man Paddock had given the alarm and had the milkman arrested. Poor devil, it looked as if the latter had earned his sovereign hardly; but for me he had been cheap at the price, for he seemed to have occupied the police for the better part of the day. In the latest news I found a further instalment of the story. The milkman had been released, I read, and the true criminal, about whose identity the police were reticent, was believed to have got away from London by one of the northern lines. There was a short note about me as the owner of the flat. I guessed the police had stuck that in, as a clumsy contrivance to persuade me that I was unsuspected.

There was nothing else in the paper (ничего больше в этой газете не было), nothing about foreign politics or Karolides (ничего о внешней политике или о Каролидесе; foreign – иностранный, зарубежный; внешний, иностранный), or the things that had interested Scudder (или о тех вещах, которые интересовали Скаддера). I laid it down (я положил ее /на место/), and found that we were approaching the station at which I had got out yesterday (и обнаружил, что мы подъезжаем: «приближаемся» к той самой станции, на которой я вышел вчера). The potato-digging station-master had been gingered up into some activity (копатель картошки, смотритель станции, был вовлечен в какую-то деятельность; ginger – имбирь; приподнятое настроение, оживленность; to ginger – приправлять имбирем; подстегивать, оживлять, придавать живости), for the west-going train was waiting to let us pass (потому что поезд, который шел на запад, ждал, чтобы пропустить нас: «позволить нам проехать мимо»), and from it had descended three men who were asking him questions (и с него сошли: «спустились» трое мужчин, которые задавали ему вопросы). I supposed that they were the local police (я предположил, что это местные полицейские), who had been stirred up by Scotland Yard (которые были потревожены: «расшевелены» Скотланд-Ярдом), and had traced me as far as this one-horse siding (и выследили меня = проследили мой путь уже до этой односторонней ветки; one-horse – одноконный; захолустный, заштатный). Sitting well back in the shadow I watched them carefully (отодвинувшись в тень, я внимательно наблюдал за ними; to sit back – откидываться /на спинку стула и т. п./). One of them had a book, and took down notes (у одного из них была книжка, и он делал записи). The old potato-digger seemed to have turned peevish