Ray Bradbury - Английский язык с Р. Брэдбери. И грянул гром Страница 3

"Unbelievable." Eckels breathed, the light of the Machine on his thin face. "A real Time Machine." He shook his head. "Makes you think, If the election had gone badly yesterday, I might be here now running away from the results. Thank God Keith won. He'll make a fine President of the United States."

"Yes," said the man behind the desk. "We're lucky. If Deutscher had gotten in, we'd have the worst kind of dictatorship. There's an anti everything man for you, a militarist, anti-Christ, anti-human, anti-intellectual. People called us up, you know, joking but not joking. Said if Deutscher became President they wanted to go live in 1492. Of course it's not our business to conduct Escapes, but to form Safaris. Anyway, Keith's President now. All you got to worry about is —"

"Shooting my dinosaur," Eckels finished it for him.

"A Tyrannosaurus Rex. The Tyrant Lizard, the most incredible monster in history. Sign this release. Anything happens to you, we're not responsible. Those dinosaurs are hungry."

Eckels flushed angrily. "Trying to scare me!"

"Frankly, yes. We don't want anyone going who'll panic at the first shot. Six Safari leaders were killed last year, and a dozen hunters. We're here to give you the severest thrill a real hunter ever asked for. Travelling you back sixty million years to bag the biggest game in all of Time. Your personal check's still there. Tear it up."Mr. Eckels looked at the check. His fingers twitched.

"Good luck (удачи)," said the man behind the desk (сказал человек за столом). "Mr. Travis, he's all yours (он полностью ваш = займитесь им)."

They moved silently across the room (они прошли молча через комнату), taking their guns with them (взяв свои ружья с собой), toward the Machine (по направлению к Машине), toward the silver metal and the roaring light (к серебряному металлу и ревущему свету).

First a day and then a night (сначала день, а потом ночь) and then a day and then a night, then it was day-night-day-night. A week, a month, a year, a decade (неделя, месяц, год, десятилетие)! A.D. (сокращенное anno Domini — нашей эры /лат./) 2055. A.D. 2019. 1999! 1957! Gone (проехали)! The Machine roared (Машина взревела).

They put on their oxygen helmets and tested the intercoms (они надели кислородные шлемы и проверили связь).

Eckels swayed on the padded seat (качался на мягком сидении: to pad — набивать волосом или ватой), his face pale, his jaw stiff (его лицо бледно, его челюсть застывшая, окоченевшая = зубы крепко сжаты). He felt the trembling in his arms and he looked down (он почувствовал дрожь в руках и посмотрел вниз) and found his hands tight on the new rifle (и обнаружил свои руки плотно, крепко /прижатыми/ к новой винтовке /«на новой винтовке»/). There were four other men in the Machine (в Машине было еще 4 человека). Travis, the Safari Leader (руководитель), his assistant (его помощник), Lesperance, and two other hunters (и два других охотника), Billings and Kramer. They sat looking at each other (они сидели, смотря друг на друга), and the years blazed around them (и годы сверкали = мелькали вокруг них).

"Can these guns get a dinosaur cold (могут ли эти ружья убить динозавра наповал)?" Eckels felt his mouth saying (почувствовал, как его рот говорит = произнес неосознанно).

"If you hit them right (если попасть из них правильно: to hit — ударять, попадать в цель)," said Travis on the helmet radio (сказал Тревис по радио в шлеме). "Some dinosaurs have two brains (у некоторых динозавров два мозга), one in the head (один в голове), another far down the spinal column (другой гораздо ниже по позвоночнику: spinal column — позвоночный столб). We stay away from those (мы избегаем таких). That's stretching luck (это искушает судьбу = незачем искушать судьбу: to stretch — растягивать, luck — удача, to stretch one's luck — искушать судьбу). Put your first two shots into the eyes («поместите» ваши первые два выстрела в глаза), if you can, blind them (если можете, ослепите их), and go back into the brain (и идите «назад» в мозг = стреляйте в мозг)."

"Good luck," said the man behind the desk. "Mr. Travis, he's all yours."

They moved silently across the room, taking their guns with them, toward the Machine, toward the silver metal and the roaring light.

First a day and then a night and then a day and then a night, then it was day-night-day-night. A week, a month, a year, a decade! A.D. 2055. A.D. 2019. 1999! 1957! Gone! The Machine roared.

They put on their oxygen helmets and tested the intercoms.

Eckels swayed on the padded seat, his face pale, his jaw stiff. He felt the trembling in his arms and he looked down and found his hands tight on the new rifle. There were four other men in the Machine. Travis, the Safari Leader, his assistant, Lesperance, and two other hunters, Billings and Kramer. They sat looking at each other, and the years blazed around them.

"Can these guns get a dinosaur cold?" Eckels felt his mouth saying.

"If you hit them right," said Travis on the helmet radio. "Some dinosaurs have two brains, one in the head, another far down the spinal column. We stay away from those. That's stretching luck. Put your first two shots into the eyes, if you can, blind them, and go back into the brain."

The Machine howled (Машина завыла). Time was a film run backward (время было как пленка, прокрученная назад). Suns fled (солнца бежали, спасались бегством: to flee — fled — fled) and ten million moons fled after them (и десять миллионов лун бежали вслед за ними). "Think (подумайте)," said Eckels. "Every hunter that ever lived would envy us today (любой охотник, который когда-либо жил, позавидовал бы нам сегодня). This makes Africa seem like Illinois (это заставляет Африку выглядеть как Иллинойс = после этого и Африка будет казаться обыкновенной)."

The Machine slowed (замедлила ход); its scream fell to a murmur (ее визг упал, стих до жужжания = сменился жужжанием). The Machine stopped (Машина остановилась).

The sun stopped in the sky (солнце остановилось на небе).

The fog that had enveloped the Machine blew away (туман, который окутал Машину, рассеялся) and they were in an old time (и они были в старом времени = в древности), a very old time indeed (в очень старом времени, на самом деле = в действительно глубокой древности), three hunters and two Safari Heads (три охотника и два руководителя) with their blue metal guns across their knees (со своими синими металлическими ружьями «поперек колен» = на коленях).

"Christ isn't born yet (Христос еще не родился)," said Travis, "Moses has not gone to the mountains to talk with God (Моисей еще не взошел в горы говорить с богом). The Pyramids are still in the earth (пирамиды /т.е. камни, из которых они построены/ еще в земле), waiting to be cut out and put up («ждущие быть вырезанными и сложенными» = ожидают, чтобы их отесали и сложили). Remember that (помните это). Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon, Hitler (Александр /Македонский/, Цезарь, Наполеон, Гитлер) — none of them exists (никто из них /еще/ не существует)." The men nodded (мужчины кивнули).

The Machine howled. Time was a film run backward. Suns fled and ten million moons fled after them. "Think," said Eckels. "Every hunter that ever lived would envy us today. This makes Africa seem like Illinois."

The Machine slowed; its scream fell to a murmur. The Machine stopped.

The sun stopped in the sky.

The fog that had enveloped the Machine blew away and they were in an old time, a very old time indeed, three hunters and two Safari Heads with their blue metal guns across their knees.

"Christ isn't born yet," said Travis, "Moses has not gone to the mountains to talk with God. The Pyramids are still in the earth, waiting to be cut out and put up. Remember that. Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon, Hitler — none of them exists." The men nodded.

"That (это)" — Mr. Travis pointed (указал мистер Тревис) — "is the jungle of sixty million two thousand and fifty-five years before President Keith (джунгли за шестьдесят миллионов две тысячи пятьдесят пять лет до Президента Кейта)."

He indicated a metal path that struck off into green wilderness (он указал на металлическую тропу, которая уходила в зеленые заросли: to strike off — прочертить, wilderness — дикая местность, запущенная часть сада), over steaming swamp (над испаряющим болотом), among giant ferns and palms (среди гигантских папоротников и пальм).