Squalling was the word for it, Pew’s anger rose so high at these objections; till at last, his passion completely taking the upper hand, he struck at them right and left in his blindness, and his stick sounded heavily on more than one.
These, in their turn, cursed back at the blind miscreant, threatened him in horrid terms, and tried in vain to catch the stick and wrest it from his grasp.
This quarrel was the saving of us
(эта ссора была спасением для нас); for while it was still raging (пока она все еще бушевала), another sound came from the top of the hill on the side of the hamlet (другой звук донесся с вершины холма со стороны деревушки) — the tramp of horses galloping (топот скачущих галопом лошадей). Almost at the same time a pistol-shot, flash and report (почти в тот же момент пистолетный выстрел, вспышка и звук выстрела;quarrel [`kwɔrəl] raging [`reɪʤɪŋ] deserted [dɪ`zə:tɪd] revenge [rɪ`venʤ]
This quarrel was the saving of us; for while it was still raging, another sound came from the top of the hill on the side of the hamlet — the tramp of horses galloping. Almost at the same time a pistol-shot, flash and report, came from the hedge-side. And that was plainly the last signal of danger; for the buccaneers turned at once and ran, separating in every direction, one seaward along the cove, one slant across the hill, and so on, so that in half a minute not a sign of them remained but Pew. Him they had deserted, whether in sheer panic or out of revenge for his ill words and blows, I know not; but there he remained behind, tapping up and down the road in frenzy, and groping and calling for his comrades. Finally he took the wrong turn, and ran a few steps past me, towards the hamlet, crying: —
“Johnny, Black Dog, Dirk
(Джонни, Черный Пес, Дэрк),” and other names (/он называл/ и другие имена), “you won’t leave old Pew, mates — not old Pew (вы /же/ не оставите старого Пью, друзья, не оставите;