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unfair ['n'f], permit [p'mt], judgment ['mnt]

"You see," said Franklin. "That's how my brother felt to her. He thought of her like a daughter. What I feel so unfair is the fact that the moment my brother is dead, his wife practically turns her out of the house! Women really are devils, M. Poirot."

"Your sister-in-law is ill and in pain, remember."

"I know. That's what I keep saying to myself. One mustn't judge her. All the same, I thought I'd show you this. I don't want you to get a false impression of Thora from anything Lady Clarke may have said."

Poirot returned the letter. "I can assure you," he said, smiling, "that I never permit myself to get false impressions from anything anyone tells me. I form my own judgments."

"Well," said Clarke, stowing away the letter (убирая письмо прочь; to stow — складывать, укладывать), "I'm glad I showed it to you anyway (я рад, что я показал вам его в любом случае). Here come the girls (вот идут девушки). We'd better be off (нам лучше выходить)."

As we left the room (когда мы вышли из комнаты), Poirot called me back (Пуаро позвал меня назад). "You are determined to accompany the expedition, Hastings (вы намерены сопровождать экспедицию, Гастингс)?"

"Oh, yes. I shouldn't be happy staying here inactive (я не буду счастлив, оставаясь здесь бездействующим)."

"There is activity of mind as well as body, Hastings (существует активность ума, равно как и тела, Гастингс)."

"Well, you're better at it than I am," I said (ну, у вас это лучше получается, чем у меня).

"You are incontestably right, Hastings (вы бесспорно правы, Гастингс; contest — дискуссия, спор; to contest — опровергать, оспаривать; ожесточенно спорить). Am I correct in supposing (прав ли я в предположении) that you intend to be a cavalier to one of the ladies (что вы намереваетесь стать кавалером одной из дам)?"

stow [st], incontestably [nkn'tenstbl], cavalier [kaev'l]

"Well," said Clarke, stowing away the letter, "I'm glad I showed it to you anyway. Here come the girls. We'd better be off."

As we left the room, Poirot called me back. "You are determined to accompany the expedition, Hastings?"

"Oh, yes. I shouldn't be happy staying here inactive."

"There is activity of mind as well as body, Hastings."

"Well, you're better at it than I am," I said.

"You are incontestably right, Hastings. Am I correct in supposing that you intend to be a cavalier to one of the ladies?"

"That was the idea (так я и планировал)."

"And which lady did you propose to honour with your company (и которой из дам вы предложите честь вашей компании)?"

"Well — I — er — hadn't considered yet (еще не решил)."

"What about Miss Barnard (как насчет мисс Барнард)?"

"She's rather the independent type," I demurred (она достаточно независимый тип, — возразил я).

"Miss Grey (мисс Грей)?"

"Yes. She's better (она лучше)."

honour [':n], independent [nd'pendnt], propose [pr'pz]

"That was the idea."

"And which lady did you propose to honour with your company?"

"Well — I — er — hadn't considered yet."

"What about Miss Barnard?"

"She's rather the independent type," I demurred.

"Miss Grey?"

"Yes. She's better."

"I find you, Hastings (я нахожу, что вы, Гастингс), singularly though transparently honest (необычайно, хотя и прозрачно честны; singularly — особенно, необычно; transparent — прозрачный, просвечивающий)! All along you had made up your mind to spend the day with your blonde angel (с самого начала вы решили провести день с вашим белокурым ангелом; to make up one's mind — принять решение, решить)!"

"Oh, really, Poirot (о, действительно, Пуаро)!"

"I am sorry to upset your plans (мне жаль расстраивать ваши планы), but I must request you to give your escort elsewhere (но я должен попросить вас предложить сопровождение кому-то еще)."