Found бош бармоғи: 5 words & 2 translates
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thumb | бош бармоғи |
thumbed | бош бармоғи |
thumbing | бош бармоғи |
They came into view around the outjutting clump of trees. To the fore was the third man whose name he had not learnt. Then came eight dogs drawing the sled. At the front of the sled, guiding it by the gee-pole, walked John Thompson. The rear was brought up by Oleson, the Swede. He was certainly a fine man, Morganson thought, as he looked at the bulk of him in his squirrel-skin parka. The men and dogs were silhouetted sharply against the white of the landscape. They had the seeming of two dimension, cardboard figures that worked mechanically. Morganson rested his cocked rifle in the notch in the tree. He became abruptly aware that his fingers were cold, and discovered that his right hand was bare. He did not know that he had taken off the mitten. He slipped it on again hastily. The men and dogs drew closer, and he could see their breaths spouting into visibility in the cold air. When the first man was fifty yards away, Morganson slipped the mitten from his right hand. He placed the first finger on the trigger and aimed low. | Улар ўрмон дўнглиги ортида кўринишди. Олдинда Моргансон исмини билмайдигани. Ортидан чанага қўшилган саккизта ит. Жон Томсон ёнбошда таёқ кўмагида уларни йўлга солиб келмоқда. Энг охирида швед Ольсон. “Хушрўй барзанги”, деб ўйлади Моргансон нигоҳлари бу девқоматнинг эгни-бошида сирпанар экан. Одамлар ва итлар қораси оқ гиламда аниқ-тиниқ намоён бўларкан. Улар сурат сингари ясси кўринар, турнақатор ҳаракатланишарди. Моргансон қуролни тиргакка қўйиб отишга чоғланган замон бармоқлари увишиб қолганини сезди. Одамлар ва итлар борган сари яқин келаверишди. Паға-паға буғ уларнинг оғзидан чиқаётган ҳовур эканлигини кўрди. Олдиндаги эллик ярдга яқинлашганда Моргансон кўрсатгич бармоғини тепкига қўйди. |
"Him Whitefish man," he said to Emily Travis. "Me savve um talk no very much. Him want to look see chief white man." "The Governor," suggested Dickensen. Jimmy talked some more with the Whitefish man, and his face went grave and puzzled. "I t'ink um want Cap'n Alexander," he explained. "Him say um kill white man, white woman, white boy, plenty kill um white people. Him want to die." "Insane, I guess," said Dickensen. "What you call dat?" queried Jimmy. Dickensen thrust a finger figuratively inside his head and imparted a rotary motion thereto. "Mebbe so, mebbe so," said Jimmy, returning to Imber, who still demanded the chief man of the white men. |
– У Оқбалиқ қабиласидан, – деди у Эмили Тревисга. – Меники унинг тилини яхши билмайди. У энг катта оқ танлини кўрмоқчи. – Губернаторни, – тўғрилади Диккенсен. Жимми Оқбалиқ қабиласидан бўлган одам билан яна бир неча сўз алмашдию, юзи таажжуб ва ташвишли тус олди. – Унга капитан Александер керак, деб ўйлайман, – деди Жимми. – Айтишича, у оқ танли эркакни, аёлни, болани, кўпгина-кўпгина одамни ўлдирган. Ўзи ҳам ўлишни истайди. – Ақлдан озган, шекилли, – деди Диккенсен. – Бу нима дегани? – сўради Жимми. Диккенсен бош чаноғини тешмоқчидек бармоғини чаккасига тиради-да айлантирди. – Балки, балки, – деди Жимми ҳамон оқ танлиларнинг каттасини сўраётган Имберга ўгирилиб. |