"She kept coming back to it (она постоянно возвращалась к тому; to keep — держать; продолжать делать /что-либо/) that this was a place of danger (что это — опасное место), and that she would never be happy (и что он никогда не будет счастлива) until I had left it (пока я не уеду отсюда). I told her that since I had seen her (я сказал, что с тех пор как увидел ее) I was in no hurry to leave it (я не спешу уезжать отсюда), and that if she really wanted me to go (и что, если она действительно хочет, чтобы я уехал) the only way to work it (/то/ это произойдет: «сработает» только в /том/ случае) was for her to arrange to go with me (/если/ она согласится поехать со мной; to arrange — приводить в порядок; договариваться). With that I offered in as many words to marry her (этим я недвусмысленно предложил ей выйти за меня замуж; in as many words — ясно, недвусмысленно), but before she could answer (но прежде чем она смогла ответить) down came this brother of hers (подскочил этот ее братец), running at us with a face on him like a madman (/и/ набросился на нас с лицом, как у сумасшедшего; to run at — бросаться). He was just white with rage (он прямо-таки побелел от гнева), and those light eyes of his were blazing with fury (и эти его светлые глаза пылали от бешенства). What was I doing with the lady (что я делал с дамой)? How dared I offer her attentions (как я осмелился оказывать ей /знаки/ внимания) which were distasteful to her (которые для нее противны)? Did I think that because I was a baronet (не думаю ли я, что если я баронет) I could do what I liked (я могу делать все, что захочу; to like — любить; хотеть, желать)?
marry ['m&rI], blaze [bleIz], because [bI'kOz]
"She kept coming back to it that this was a place of danger, and that she would never be happy until I had left it. I told her that since I had seen her I was in no hurry to leave it, and that if she really wanted me to go the only way to work it was for her to arrange to go with me. With that I offered in as many words to marry her, but before she could answer down came this brother of hers, running at us with a face on him like a madman. He was just white with rage, and those light eyes of his were blazing with fury. What was I doing with the lady? How dared I offer her attentions which were distasteful to her? Did I think that because I was a baronet I could do what I liked?