Английский с А. Конан Дойлем. Пиратские истории / A. Conan Doyle. Tales of Pirates - стр. 31
“Sink you for a liar (/чтоб/ тебе утонуть, лжец; to lie – лгать)!” said the Governor. “I tell you that I have played out the hand, and that you are a loser (говорю вам, я завершил кон, и вы проиграли).” He whipped off his wig and his glasses as he spoke (говоря это, он сорвал свой парик и очки; to whip off – сбросить, сдернуть; to speak), and there was a high, bald forehead (/под ними/ оказались высокий лысый лоб), and a pair of shifty blue eyes with the red rims of a bull terrier (и пара бегающих голубых глаз с красными веками буль-терьера; shift – изменение; перемещение).
“Good God!” cried the mate. “It’s Sharkey (Боже праведный! – воскликнул помощник. – Это же Шарки)!”
The two sailors sprang from their seats (оба моряка вскочили со своих мест; to spring), but the big American castaway had put his huge back against the cabin door (но большой американец облокотился на дверь каюты свой огромной = широченной спиной; castaway – потерпевший кораблекрушение; to cast away – выбрасывать на берег в результате кораблекрушения; to put – класть, ставить; прислонять), and he held a pistol in each of his hands (а в каждой руке он держал по пистолету; to hold). The passenger had also laid a pistol upon the scattered cards in front of him (пассажир тоже положил пистолет на разбросанные перед ним карты; to lie – класть), and he burst into his high, neighing laugh (и разразился своим визгливым, /похожим на/ ржание, смехом; to burst – разрываться, лопаться; внезапно или бурно начинать /что-л./).
“Heh, Sir Charles, not so fast!” cried Captain Scarrow; “you have not played out the hand, and we are not the losers.”
“Sink you for a liar!” said the Governor. “I tell you that I have played out the hand, and that you are a loser.” He whipped off his wig and his glasses as he spoke, and there was a high, bald forehead, and a pair of shifty blue eyes with the red rims of a bull terrier.
“Good God!” cried the mate. “It’s Sharkey!”
The two sailors sprang from their seats, but the big American castaway had put his huge back against the cabin door, and he held a pistol in each of his hands. The passenger had also laid a pistol upon the scattered cards in front of him, and he burst into his high, neighing laugh.
“Captain Sharkey is the name, gentlemen (капитан Шарки мое имя, джентльмены),” said he, “and this is Roaring Ned Galloway, the quartermaster of the Happy Delivery (а это – Буйный Нэд Гэллоуэй, интендант со «Счастливого избавления»; to roar – реветь; roaring – ревущий, бурный; неистовый