Читаем Английский язык с Марком Твеном. Принц и нищий / Mark Twain. The Prince and the Pauper полностью

There was no talk (не было никаких разговоров) in all England but of (во всей Англии кроме (как) о) the new baby (новом = новорожденном младенце), Edward Tudor (Эдварде Тюдоре), Prince of Wales (принце Уэльском), who lay (лежал, to lie — лежать) lapped (завернутый) in silks and satins (в шелка и атласы = в шелк и атлас), unconscious (не ведающий: «бессознательный») of all this fuss (обо всей этой суете), and not knowing (и не знающий) that great lords and ladies (что великие лорды и леди) were tending him (нянчили его) and watching over him (и смотрели за ним) — and not caring (и не имея до этого никакого дела: «не заботясь»), either (также).

But there was no talk about the other baby (но не было разговоров о другом малыше), Tom Canty (Томе Кэнти), lapped in his poor rags (завернутом в свои бедные лохмотья), except among the family of paupers (кроме (как) в семье бедняков; among — среди) whom he had just come to trouble with his presence (кого = которых он только что пришел беспокоить своим присутствием).

trouble [trAbl], certain [`sə:t(ə)n], quarter [`kwO:tə], acquaintance [ə`kweıntəns]

IN the ancient city of London, on a certain autumn day in the second quarter of the sixteenth century, a boy was born to a poor family of the name of Canty, who did not want him.

On the same day another English child was born to a rich family of the name of Tudor, who did want him. All England wanted him too. England had so longed for him, and hoped for him, and prayed God for him, that, now that he was really come, the people went nearly mad for joy.

Mere acquaintances hugged and kissed each other and cried. Everybody took a holiday, and high and low, rich and poor, feasted and danced and sang, and got very mellow; and they kept this up for days and nights together. By day, London was a sight to see, with gay banners waving from every balcony and housetop, and splendid pageants marching along.

By night, it was again a sight to see, with its great bonfires at every corner, and its troops of revelers making merry around them.

There was no talk in all England but of the new baby, Edward Tudor, Prince of Wales, who lay lapped in silks and satins, unconscious of all this fuss, and not knowing that great lords and ladies were tending him and watching over him — and not caring, either.

But there was no talk about the other baby, Tom Canty, lapped in his poor rags, except among the family of paupers whom he had just come to trouble with his presence.

LET us skip a number of years (позволим нам перепрыгнуть = давайте пропустим некоторое число = несколько лет).

London was fifteen hundred years old (Лондону было полторы тысячи: «15 сотен» лет), and was a great town (и был огромным городом) — for that day (для того дня = времени). It had a hundred thousand inhabitants (он имел сотню тысяч жителей) — some think double as many (некоторые думают (что) в два раза больше: «дважды так много»). The streets (улицы) were very narrow (были очень узкие), and crooked (и кривые), and dirty (и грязные), especially in the part where (особенно в той части где) Tom Canty lived (жил Том Кэнти), which was not far from (что было не далеко от) London Bridge (Лондонского моста).