"Ah, Wilfred, Wilfred, my son, why could you not have controlled your passion? And why did you go abroad to serve a Norman? You've left your old father alone to fight the Normans at home."
He felt more sad than angry now.
"And here come Prior Aymer and that Templar, Brian de Bois-Guilbert (и вот приезжают приор Эймер и этот тамплиер, Бриан де Буа-Гильбер)! Normans both of them (норманны, они оба)!" he exclaimed when the guests were announced (воскликнул он, когда было объявлено о приходе гостей;
exclaim [ɪk'skleɪm], guest [ɡest], announce [ǝ'naʋns], duty ['dju:tɪ]
"And here come Prior Aymer and that Templar, Brian de Bois-Guilbert! Normans both of them!" he exclaimed when the guests were announced. "But I know my duty as a host. Tell them that they are welcome at Rotherwood! I've heard that priors and Templars are fond of drinking, so bring out our best wine for our guests!"
Cedric invited the Prior and the Templar (Седрик пригласил приора и тамплиера) to sit beside him at the head of the table (сесть рядом с ним во главе стола;
beside [bɪ'saɪd], preferred [prɪ'fɜ:d], fireplace ['faɪǝpleɪs]
Cedric invited the Prior and the Templar to sit beside him at the head of the table. The pilgrim, however, said he preferred to have his supper standing by the great fireplace, away from all the other guests.
When Gurth and Wamba came into the great hall a little while later (когда Гурт и Вамба вошли в большой зал немного позже), the Templar recognized them from the forest (тамплиер узнал их /из леса = после встречи в лесу/;
"You will die a violent death one day (ты умрешь насильственной смертью когда-нибудь;
"I only made a small mistake (я только немного ошибся: «допустил маленькую ошибку»)," the jester replied. "Someone who asks a fool for directions (тот, кто спрашивает у дурака как добраться куда-либо) should be able to forgive that (должен уметь прощать это)."
recognize ['rekǝɡnaɪz], die [daɪ], death [deθ], continue [kǝn'tɪnju:], wrong [rɔŋ]
When Gurth and Wamba came into the great hall a little while later, the Templar recognized them from the forest.
"You will die a violent death one day," he said to Wamba, "if you continue to give wrong directions to travellers like you did tonight."
"I only made a small mistake," the jester replied. "Someone who asks a fool for directions should be able to forgive that."