success [sǝk'ses], soar [sɔ:], average ['ævrɪʤ]
Yet the interest was not always out of him, and when he was holding his attention to a thing Wallace could contrive to be an extremely successful man. His career, indeed, is set with successes. He left me behind him long ago; he soared up over my head, and cut a figure in the world that I couldn't cut – anyhow. He was still a year short of forty, and they say now that he would have been in office and very probably in the new Cabinet if he had lived. At school he always beat me without effort – as it were by nature. We were at school together at Saint Athelstan's College in West Kensington for almost all our school time. He came into the school as my co-equal, but he left far above me, in a blaze of scholarships and brilliant performance. Yet I think I made a fair average running. And it was at school I heard first of the Door in the Wall – that I was to hear of a second time only a month before his death.
To him at least (для него, по крайней мере) the Door in the Wall was a real door leading through a real wall to immortal realities (Дверь в Стене была реальной дверью, ведущей сквозь реальную стену к бессмертным реальностям). Of that I am now quite assured (в этом я теперь совершенно уверен).
And it came into his life early (и это рано вошло в его жизнь), when he was a little fellow between five and six (когда он был маленьким ребенком пяти-шести лет). I remember how (я помню, как), as he sat making his confession to me with a slow gravity (когда он сел и начал свой рассказ: «сел делающим признание» с неспешной серьезностью), he reasoned and reckoned the date of it (он пытался определить, когда это началось: «думал и вычислял дату этого»). “There was,” he said, “a crimson Virginia creeper in it (там был какой-то малиновый дикий виноград/плющ; creeper – тот, кто ползает; ползучее растение) – all one bright uniform crimson in a clear amber sunshine against a white wall (исключительно один яркий однообразный малиновый цвет в ясном солнечном янтарном свете на фоне белой стены). That came into the impression somehow (это как-то отпечаталось в сознании: «пришло во впечатление»), though I don't clearly remember how (хотя я не помню точно как), and there were horse-chestnut leaves upon the clean pavement outside the green door (а на чистом тротуаре перед зеленой дверью были листья конского каштана). They were blotched yellow and green (они были пятнистые – желтые и зеленые), you know, not brown nor dirty (знаешь, ни коричневые, ни грязные), so that they must have been new-fallen (так что они, наверное, опали недавно). I take it that means October (я заключаю, что это означает октябрь = значит, был октябрь). I look out for horse-chestnut leaves every year (я слежу за листьями конского каштана каждый год), and I ought to know (и я знаю: «должен знать»).
early ['ɜ:lɪ], crimson ['krɪmzn], year [jɜ:]
To him at least the Door in the Wall was a real door leading through a real wall to immortal realities. Of that I am now quite assured.
And it came into his life early, when he was a little fellow between five and six. I remember how, as he sat making his confession to me with a slow gravity, he reasoned and reckoned the date of it. “There was,” he said, “a crimson Virginia creeper in it – all one bright uniform crimson in a clear amber sunshine against a white wall. That came into the impression somehow, though I don't clearly remember how, and there were horse-chestnut leaves upon the clean pavement outside the green door. They were blotched yellow and green, you know, not brown nor dirty, so that they must have been new-fallen. I take it that means October. I look out for horse-chestnut leaves every year, and I ought to know.
“If I'm right in that (если я прав в этом = если не ошибаюсь), I was about five years and four months old (мне было около пяти лет и четырех месяцев).”
He was, he said, rather a precocious little boy (он был, сказал он, довольно развитой не по годам мальчишка; precocious – скороспелый, ранний; рано развившийся; не по годам развитой) – he learned to talk at an abnormally early age (он научился разговаривать необыкновенно рано), and he was so sane and “old-fashioned (и он был такой благоразумный и «взрослый»; old-fashioned – старомодный; характеризуемый поведением как у взрослого),” as people say (как говорят люди), that he was permitted an amount of initiative that most children scarcely attain