Английский с улыбкой. Брет Гарт, Стивен Ликок. Дефективный детектив

There were a number of small glass jars containing earthy substances, labeled “Pavement and Road Sweepings,” from the principal thoroughfares and suburbs of London, with the sub-directions “for identifying foot-tracks.” There were several other jars, labeled “Fluff from Omnibus and Road Car Seats,” “Cocoanut Fibre and Rope Strands from Mattings in Public Places,” “Cigarette Stumps and Match Ends from Floor of Palace Theatre, Row A, 1 to 50.”

Everywhere were evidences of this wonderful man’s system and perspicacity (повсюду присутствовали свидетельства методичности и проницательности этого удивительного человека; system – система, устройство; систематичность, методичность).

I was thus engaged when I heard the slight creaking of a door (будучи занят таким образом, я /вдруг/ услышал, как легонько скрипнула дверь; to engage – быть связанным обязательствами; заниматься /чем-л./), and I looked up as a stranger entered (и взглянув /туда/, я /увидел/, как входит незнакомец; to look up – поднимать глаза). He was a rough-looking man, with a shabby overcoat (это был грубого вида человек в поношенном пальто) and a still more disreputable muffler around his throat and the lower part of his face (и еще более истрепанном шарфе, /намотанном/ вокруг шеи и нижней части его лица; disreputable – дискредитирующий, компрометирующий; истрепанный, поношенный). Considerably annoyed at his intrusion, I turned upon him rather sharply (изрядно раздосадованный его вторжением, я /было/ довольно резко набросился на него; considerably – значительно, в значительной мере; to turn upon – наброситься), when, with a mumbled, growling apology for mistaking the room (когда, невнятно проворчав извинения за то, что ошибся квартирой; to mumble – бормотать; шамкать; room – место, пространство; помещение, квартира), he shuffled out again and closed the door (он, шаркая, /вышел/ и закрыл /за собой/ дверь).

Everywhere were evidences of this wonderful man’s system and perspicacity.

I was thus engaged when I heard the slight creaking of a door, and I looked up as a stranger entered. He was a rough-looking man, with a shabby overcoat and a still more disreputable muffler around his throat and the lower part of his face. Considerably annoyed at his intrusion, I turned upon him rather sharply, when, with a mumbled, growling apology for mistaking the room, he shuffled out again and closed the door.