Sermons, by the Late Rev. Charles Jenkins

If it were not for the late Sir Charles Baskerville (если бы не покойный сэр Чарльз Баскервиль) and some other kind hearts (и несколько других добрых сердец) I might have starved (я могла умереть с голоду) for all that my father cared (несмотря на все заботы своего отца = а отец бы палец о палец не ударил; for all that несмотря на все это, при всем этом)." "It was about the late Sir Charles Baskerville (это из-за покойного сэра Чарльза Баскервиля) that I have come here to see you (я приехал сюда повидать вас)." The freckles started out on the lady's face (веснушки резко проступили на лице дамы; to start начинать/ся/; резко перейти в другое состояние). pleasure ['pleZ@], clumsy ['klVmzI], heart [hA:t] "I have the pleasure," said I, "of knowing your father." It was a clumsy introduction, and the lady made me feel it. "There is nothing in common between my father and me," she said. "I owe him nothing, and his friends are not mine. If it were not for the late Sir Charles Baskerville and some other kind hearts I might have starved for all that my father cared." "It was about the late Sir Charles Baskerville that I have come here to see you." The freckles started out on the lady's face. "What can I tell you about him (что я могу о нем рассказать)?" she asked, and her fingers played nervously (спросила она, и пальцы ее нервно заиграли = пробежались) over the stops of her typewriter (по клавишам печатной машинки; stop остановка; клапан). "You knew him, did you not (вы знали его, не правда ли)?" "I have already said (я уже сказала) that I owe a great deal to his kindness (что я очень многим обязана ему: «его доброте») ...»