through [Ɵru: ] armour [ˈɑ: mǝ] arouse [ǝˈraʋz] misery [ˈmɪz (ǝ) rɪ] vanish [ˈvænɪʃ] yell [jel] delightedly [dɪˈlaɪtɪdlɪ]
Scuttling as fast as his legs would carry him he turned the last corner and came suddenly right into an open space, where the light, after all that time in the dark, seemed dazzlingly bright. Really it was only a leak of sunshine in through a doorway, where a great door, a stone door, was left standing open.
Bilbo blinked, and then suddenly he saw the goblins: goblins in full armour with drawn swords sitting just inside the door, and watching it with wide eyes, and watching the passage that led to it. They were aroused, alert, ready for anything.
They saw him sooner than he saw them. Yes, they saw him. Whether it was an accident, or a last trick of the ring before it took a new master, it was not on his finger. With yells of delight the goblins rushed upon him. A pang of fear and loss, like an echo of Gollum’s misery, smote Bilbo, and forgetting even to draw his sword he struck his hands into his pockets. And — there was the ring still, in his left pocket, and it slipped on his finger. The goblins stopped short. They could not see a sign of him. He had vanished. They yelled twice as loud as before, but not so delightedly.
“Where is it (где он)?” they cried (закричали он).
“Go back up the passage (убежал назад в проход)!” some shouted (кричали одни).
“This way (сюда)!” some yelled (вопили одни). “That way (туда)!” others yelled (вопили другие).
“Look out for the door (стерегите дверь), ” bellowed the captain (проревел глава /гоблинов/;
Whistles blew (засвистели свистки), armour clashed (залязгало оружие), swords rattled (забряцали мечи;
Bilbo was dreadfully frightened (Бильбо был ужасно перепуган), but he had the sense to understand (но у него хватило ума понять;
bellow [ˈbelǝʋ] whistle [ˈwɪs (ǝ) l] disturbance [dɪsˈtǝ: b (ǝ) ns]
“Where is it?” they cried.
“Go back up the passage!” some shouted.
“This way!” some yelled. “That way!” others yelled. “Look out for the door, ” bellowed the captain.
Whistles blew, armour clashed, swords rattled, goblins cursed and swore and ran hither and thither, falling over one another and getting very angry. There was a terrible outcry, to-do, and disturbance.