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128. On the Day when He gathers them all together: “O assembly of jinn, you have exploited multitudes of humans.” Their adherents among mankind will say, “Our Lord, we have profited from one another, but we have reached the term that you have assigned for us.” He will say, “The Fire is your dwelling, wherein you will remain, except as Allah wills. Your Lord is Wise and Informed. 128Уларнинг ҳаммасини тўплайдиган кунда: «Эй жинлар жамоаси, инсдан (адаштирганларингизни) кўпайтирвордингиз?!» дейди. Уларнинг инсдан бўлган дўстлари: «Эй Роббимиз, биз бир­биримиздан ҳузур топдик ва бизга белгилаган ажалингга етиб келдик», дейдилар. У зот: «Қайтар жойингиз дўзахдир. Магар Аллоҳ хоҳласа (қолмайсиз). Албатта, Роббинг ҳикматли ва билимли зотдир.
138. And We delivered the Children of Israel across the sea. And when they came upon a people who were devoted to some statues of theirs, they said, “O Moses, make for us a god, as they have gods.” He said, “You are truly an ignorant people.” 138Ва Бани Исроилни денгиздан олиб ўтдик. Бас, улар ўз санамларига берилиб сиғинаётган қавм устига келдилар. Улар:«Эй Мусо, бизга ҳам худди уларнинг худоларига ўхшаш худо қилиб бер», дедилар. У: «Албатта, сиз жоҳил қавм бўлаётибсиз.
The trail led along the frozen breast of the Yukon. At the end of four hours he came around a bend and entered the town of Minto. It was perched on top of a high earth bank in the midst of a clearing, and consisted of a road house, a saloon, and several cabins. He left his sled at the door and entered the saloon. Йўл Юконнинг муз ўзанидан ўтарди. Тўрт соатдан сўнг дарёнинг бурилишигача етиб олди, айланиб ўтиб, Минтога кириб келди. Моргансон чанани ташқарида қолдириб, қовоқхонага кирди.
He stopped shooting, and watched. He noted the direction of the animal's flight, and, high up on the hillside in an opening among the trees, saw the trunk of a fallen pine. Continuing the moose's flight in his mind he saw that it must pass the trunk. He resolved on one more shot, and in the empty air above the trunk he aimed and steadied his wavering rifle. The animal sprang into his field of vision, with lifted fore-legs as it took the leap. He pulled the trigger. With the explosion the moose seemed to somersault in the air. It crashed down to earth in the snow beyond and flurried the snow into dust. Зимдан кузата бошлади. Буғунинг йўналишини белгилаётиб, ўрмон ичидаги ялангликда қулаб ётган қарағайни пайқаб қолди. Хаёлан “қочоқ”нинг йўналиш чизиғини тортаётиб, буғу айнан шу қарағайнинг ён-веридан ўтади, деган тўхтамга келди. Яна битта ўқнинг баҳридан ўтса ўтибди-да. Қалтироқ қўллари билан милтиқни маҳкамроқ сиқиб, қарағай узра бўшлиқни нишонга олди. Буғу олд оёқларини кўтариб сакраган кез Моргансон варанглатиб ўқ узди. Буғу ҳаводаёқ жонсизланиб, қорга қулади.
Morganson dashed up the hillside--at least he started to dash up. The next he knew he was coming out of a faint and dragging himself to his feet. He went up more slowly, pausing from time to time to breathe and to steady his reeling senses. At last he crawled over the trunk. The moose lay before him. He sat down heavily upon the carcase and laughed. He buried his face in his mittened hands and laughed some more. Моргансон тепалик томон отилди, тўғрироғи, отилмоқчи бўлди. Кўзини очганда ҳушидан кетганини тушунди. Минг азоб билан ўрнидан турди, секин-аста одимлай кетди. Вақти-вақти билан нафасини ростлаб, бироз ўзига келиш учун тўхтади. Ниҳоят, қулаб ётган қарағайгача аранг судралиб етиб келди. Унинг ёнида буғу жонсиз ётарди. Моргансон жасад устига оғир чўкди ва бутун бошли қўшинни ер тишлатган баҳодирдай оғзини йиғиштиролмай қолди.
He felt hungry. The dull, monotonous ache of hunger had now become a sharp and insistent pang. He hobbled back to the tent and fried a slice of meat. After that he smoked two whole pipefuls of dried tea leaves. Then he fried another slice of moose. He was aware of an unwonted glow of strength, and went out and chopped some firewood. He followed that up with a slice of meat. Teased on by the food, his hunger grew into an inflammation. It became imperative every little while to fry a slice of meat. He tried smaller slices and found himself frying oftener. Ошқозони боз сурнай чала бошлади. Муттасил давом этаётган золим очлик чидаб бўлмас майлга айланди. Қўналғасига етиб келди-ю бир бўлак гўштни қовуриб еб олди, кейин қуруқшаган шамадан тўлдириб, нақ икки марта мундштук бурқситди ва яна бир парча гўштни паққос туширди. Сўнг ўзида ғайриоддий куч-қувватни ҳис қилди. Ташқарига чиқиб шох-шабба йиғиб келди. Шундан кейин яна гўшт бўлагидан баҳраманд бўлди. Гўшт нафсини қитиқлар, егани сари иштаҳаси очиларди. Моргансон ўзини тия олмас – дам-бадам гўштга қўл узатарди. Кичикроқ бўлакни кесмоқчи бўлар, лекин қўллари ўзига бўйсунмасди.
He awoke. It was dark, and he was in his blankets. He had gone to bed in his moccasins and mittens, with the flaps of his cap pulled down over his ears. He got up as quickly as his crippled condition would permit, and built the fire and boiled some water. As he put the spruce-twigs into the teapot he noted the first glimmer of the pale morning light. He caught up his rifle and hobbled in a panic out to the bank. As he crouched and waited, it came to him that he had forgotten to drink his spruce tea. The only other thought in his mind was the possibility of John Thompson changing his mind and not travelling Christmas Day. Моргансон уйғониб кетди. Ҳали тун қора пардасини йиғиштирмабди. У эгни-бошини ечмаёқ қотиб қолган экан. Дик этиб ўрнидан туриб, олов ёқиб, сув қайнатди. Декчага қарағай игнабаргидан сепаётиб субҳнинг илк оқиштоб шуълаларини пайқади-ю, милтиғини олиб, қирғоқ томон шошди. Пистирмага ўрнашиб олгандагина шифобахш дамламасидан ичмагани эсига тушди. Хаёлига, Жон Томсон Рождествонинг биринчи кунида йўлга чиқса керак, деган ўй келди.

But more mysterious still was the coming of Imber to Dawson to give himself up. It was in the late spring, when the Yukon was growling and writhing under its ice, that the old Indian climbed painfully up the bank from the river trail and stood blinking on the main street. Men who had witnessed his advent, noted that he was weak and tottery, and that he staggered over to a heap of cabin-logs and sat down. He sat there a full day, staring straight before him at the unceasing tide of white men that flooded past. Many a head jerked curiously to the side to meet his stare, and more than one remark was dropped anent the old Siwash with so strange a look upon his face. No end of men remembered afterward that they had been struck by his extraordinary figure, and forever afterward prided themselves upon their swift discernment of the unusual.
Бироқ энг катта жумбоқ шу бўлдики, Имбернинг ўзи Доусонга – одил суд ҳукмига бош эгиб келди. Баҳорнинг охирроғида, Юкон ўзининг муз кишанларини ечишга уриниб ҳайқириб-бўкирганда мўйсафид ҳинду муз устидаги йўлидан бурилди-да, қирғоқ тепалигидан амал-тақал ўтди ва саросима ичида шоҳкўчада тўхтади. Чолга кўзи тушганларнинг бари пайқашдики, у анчайин кучдан қолган. У гандираклаб ёғоч уюмига етиб борди-да, чўкди. Ён-веридан ўтиб кетаётган оқ танлиларнинг адоқсиз оқимига разм солганча уззукун шу ерда ўтирди. Кўпчилик унга қараш учун бот-бот ўгирилишар, ғалати афт-ангорли бу кекса сиваш баъзиларни ўйга толдирарди. Кейинчалик ўнлаб кишилар ҳиндунинг ғайриқиёфаси уларни ҳайратга солганини эслаб, кун бўйи зийракликларидан гердайиб юришди.


A mounted policeman (unmounted for Klondike service) joined the group and heard Imber's wish repeated. He was a stalwart young fellow, broad-shouldered, deep-chested, legs cleanly built and stretched wide apart, and tall though Imber was, he towered above him by half a head. His eyes were cool, and gray, and steady, and he carried himself with the peculiar confidence of power that is bred of blood and tradition. His splendid masculinity was emphasized by his excessive boyishness,--he was a mere lad,--and his smooth cheek promised a blush as willingly as the cheek of a maid.

 


Қироллик отлиқ полициясидан миршаб етиб келди (Клондайкда улар отсиз юришади), у ҳам Имбернинг талабини эшитди. Миршаб кенг яғринли, девкор, оёқлари бақувват давангир эди; Имбер қанча новча бўлмасин, миршаб ундан ярим калла баланд эди. Кўзлари совуқ ва кўк, нигоҳи теран, келбатидан ҳув, ўша асрлар оша аждодлардан ўтиб келаётган ўз кучига бўлган ишонч ёғилиб турарди. Қойилмақом жасорати ёшини яшириб турарди – у ҳали ёш бола эди, силлиқ ёноқларида қизиллик қизалоқнинг юзидаги каби тезлик-ла югурарди.

 
78. And his people came rushing towards him—they were in the habit of committing sins. He said, “O my people, these are my daughters; they are purer for you. So fear God, and do not embarrass me before my guests. Is there not one reasonable man among you?” 78Қавми унга шошилиб, ҳаллослаб етиб келди. Улар бундан олдин гуноҳлар қилар эдилар. У: «Эй қавмим, анаву қизларим сизлар учун покроқ­ку. Бас, Аллоҳдан қўрқинг! Меҳмонларим ҳақида мени шарманда қилманг. Ичингизда бирорта тузукроқ одам йўқми?!» деди.
67. And the people of the town came joyfully. 66Ва унга ушбу амрни ваҳий қилдик: «Албатта, анавиларнинг орқаси субҳ чоғи кесилажакдир». 67Ва шаҳар аҳли севиниб, етиб келдилар.
On the other side of the battlefield Amr rallied his forces and halted Qanatir’s advance, while Khalid shored up Shurahbil’s ranks and pressed Jabalah’s division. Жанггоҳнинг нариги томонида Амр ўз кучларини тўплаб, Канатир хужумини тўхтата олди, Холид эса Шураҳбилга ёрдамга етиб келди ва Жабала қўшинига қарши чиқди.
73. And those who feared their Lord will be led to Paradise in throngs. Until, when they have reached it, and its gates are opened, its keepers will say to them, “Peace be upon you, you have been good, so enter it, to abide therein eternally.” 73Ва Роббиларига тақво қилганлар жаннатга гуруҳ­гуруҳ қилиб олиб борилдилар. Токи унга етиб келган чоғларида унинг эшиклари очилди ва унинг қўриқчилари уларга: «Сизга саломлар бўлсин! Хуш келдингиз! Бас, унга абадий қолгувчи бўлган ҳолингизда киринг», дедилар.