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A Room with a View | Progressive Hungarian A1 Translation Books

A Room with a View | Progressive Hungarian A1 Translation Books

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ChapterITheBertolini
“TheSignora
volt
hadnobusinesstodoit,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,“nobusinessatall.
Shepromisedussouthroomswith
egy
aviewclosetogether,insteadofwhich
itt
herearenorthrooms,lookinginto
egy
acourtyard,andalongwayapart.
Oh,Lucy!”
“And
egy
aCockney,besides!”
saidLucy,whohadbeenfurthersaddenedby
a
theSignora’sunexpectedaccent.
“ItmightbeLondon.”
Shelookedatthe
két
tworowsofEnglishpeople
akik
whoweresittingatthetable;
attherowof
fehér
whitebottlesofwaterand
vörös
redbottlesofwinethat
futottak
ranbetweentheEnglishpeople;
attheportraitsofthelateQueen
és
andthelatePoetLaureatethathung
mögött
behindtheEnglishpeople,heavilyframed;
at
az
thenoticeoftheEnglishchurch(Rev.
CuthbertEager,M.A.
Oxon.),thatwasthe
egyetlen
onlyotherdecorationofthewall.
“Charlotte,don’tyoufeel,too,
hogy
thatwemightbeinLondon?
I
tudom
canhardlybelievethatallkindsof
más
otherthingsarejustoutside.
Isupposeitisone’sbeingsotired.”
“Thismeathassurelybeenusedforsoup,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,layingdownherfork.
“Iwantsoto
látni
seetheArno.
TheroomstheSignorapromisedusinherletterwould
volna
havelookedovertheArno.
TheSignorahad
nem
nobusinesstodoitatall.
Oh,itisashame!”
“Anynookdoesforme,”
Miss
MissBartlettcontinued;
“butitdoesseem
nehéz
hardthatyoushouldn’thaveaview.”
Lucyfelt
hogy
thatshehadbeenselfish.
“Charlotte,youmustn’tspoilme:
of
persze
course,youmustlookover
az
theArno,too.
Imeantthat.
Az
Thefirstvacantroomin
az
thefront—”
“Youmusthaveit,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,partofwhosetravellingexpenseswerepaidbyLucy’smother—apieceofgenerositytowhichshemade
sok
manyatactfulallusion.
“No,
nem
no.Youmusthaveit.”
“Iinsistonit.
Yourmotherwouldneverforgive
nekem
me,Lucy.”
“Shewouldneverforgiveme.”
A
Theladies’voicesgrewanimated,and—if
a
thesadtruthbeowned—a
kicsit
littlepeevish.
Theyweretired,
és
andundertheguiseofunselfishnesstheywrangled.
Néhány
Someoftheirneighboursinterchangedglances,
és
andoneofthem—oneoftheill-bredpeoplewhom
egyik
onedoesmeetabroad—leantforwardoverthetable
és
andactuallyintrudedintotheirargument.
He
mondta
said:.
“Ihaveaview,I
van
haveaview.”
MissBartlettwasstartled.
Generallyat
egy
apensionpeoplelookedthemoverfor
egy
adayortwobeforespeaking,
és
andoftendidnotfindout
hogy
thattheywould“do”tillthey
volna
hadgone.
Sheknewthattheintruderwasill-bred,
még
evenbeforesheglancedathim.
Hewasan
öreg
oldman,ofheavybuild,withafair,shaven
arc
faceandlargeeyes.
Therewas
valami
somethingchildishinthoseeyes,
bár
thoughitwasnotthechildishnessofsenility.
What
pontosan
exactlyitwasMissBartlettdidnotstoptoconsider,forherglancepassedontohisclothes.
Ezek
Thesedidnotattracther.
Hewas
valószínűleg
probablytryingtobecomeacquaintedwiththem
mielőtt
beforetheygotintotheswim.
Sosheassumed
egy
adazedexpressionwhenhespoketoher,andthen
mondta
said:
“Aview?
Oh,aview!
Milyen
Howdelightfulaviewis!”
“Thisismyson,”
mondta
saidtheoldman;
“hisname’sGeorge.
He
van
hasaviewtoo.”
“Ah,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,repressingLucy,
aki
whowasabouttospeak.
“WhatImean,”hecontinued,“is
hogy
thatyoucanhaveourrooms,
és
andwe’llhaveyours.
We’llchange.”
The
jobb
betterclassoftouristwasshockedatthis,
és
andsympathizedwiththenew-comers.
Miss
MissBartlett,inreply,openedhermouthaslittleaspossible,
és
andsaid“Thankyouverymuchindeed;
thatisoutofthequestion.”
“Why?”
mondta
saidtheoldman,withbothfistson
az
thetable.
“Becauseitisquiteoutofthequestion,
köszönöm
thankyou.”
“Yousee,wedon’tliketotake—”
beganLucy.
Hercousin
megint
againrepressedher.
“Butwhy?”
hepersisted.
“Womenlikelookingataview;
mendon’t.”
És
Andhethumpedwithhisfists
mint
likeanaughtychild,andturnedtohisson,
mondta
saying,“George,persuadethem!”
“It’ssoobviousthey
kellene
shouldhavetherooms,”saidthe
fiú
son.
“There’snothingelsetosay.”
Hedidnotlookattheladiesashespoke,
de
buthisvoicewasperplexed
és
andsorrowful.
Lucy,too,wasperplexed;
butshe
látta
sawthattheywereinforwhatisknownas“quiteascene,”
és
andshehadanoddfeeling
amit
thatwhenevertheseill-bredtouristsspokethecontestwidened
és
anddeepenedtillitdealt,notwithrooms
és
andviews,butwith—well,with
valami
somethingquitedifferent,whoseexistenceshe
volt
hadnotrealizedbefore.
Now
az
theoldmanattackedMissBartlett
majdnem
almostviolently:
Whyshouldshenotchange?
Whatpossibleobjectionhadshe?
Theywouldclearoutin
fél
halfanhour.
MissBartlett,
bár
thoughskilledinthedelicaciesofconversation,waspowerlessinthepresenceofbrutality.
Itwasimpossibletosnubanyonesogross.
Her
arca
facereddenedwithdispleasure.
Shelookedaroundasmuchasto
mondta
say,“Areyoualllikethis?”
És
Andtwolittleoldladies,
akik
whoweresittingfurtherupthetable,withshawlshangingoverthebacksofthechairs,lookedback,clearlyindicating“Wearenot;
wearegenteel.”
“Eatyourdinner,dear,”she
mondta
saidtoLucy,andbegantotoy
újra
againwiththemeatthatshehad
egykor
oncecensured.
Lucymumbledthat
azok
thoseseemedveryoddpeopleopposite.
“Eatyourdinner,dear.
Ez
Thispensionisafailure.
Holnap
To-morrowwewillmakeachange.”
Hardlyhadsheannounced
ezt
thisfelldecisionwhenshereversedit.
Thecurtainsatthe
végén
endoftheroomparted,
és
andrevealedaclergyman,stout
de
butattractive,whohurriedforwardtotakehisplaceatthetable,cheerfullyapologizingforhislateness.
Lucy,
aki
whohadnotyetacquireddecency,at
egyszer
oncerosetoherfeet,exclaiming:
“Oh,oh!
Miért
Why,it’sMr.Beebe!
Oh,
milyen
howperfectlylovely!
Oh,Charlotte,we
kell
muststopnow,howeverbad
a
theroomsare.
Oh!”
MissBartlett
mondta
said,withmorerestraint:.
“Howdoyoudo,Mr.Beebe?
Iexpectthatyouhaveforgotten
minket
us:
MissBartlettandMissHoneychurch,
akik
whowereatTunbridgeWells
amikor
whenyouhelpedtheVicarofSt.Peter’sthat
nagyon
verycoldEaster.”
Theclergyman,
aki
whohadtheairofoneonaholiday,didnot
emlékszik
remembertheladiesquiteasclearlyastheyrememberedhim.
De
Buthecameforwardpleasantly
elég
enoughandacceptedthechairintowhichhewasbeckonedbyLucy.
“Iamsogladtoseeyou,”
mondta
saidthegirl,whowasinastateofspiritualstarvation,
és
andwouldhavebeengladtoseethewaiter
ha
ifhercousinhadpermittedit.
“Justfancy
milyen
howsmalltheworldis.
Summer
Utca
Street,too,makesitsospeciallyfunny.”
“MissHoneychurchlivesintheparishofSummerStreet,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,fillingupthegap,“andshehappenedto
mondta
tellmeinthecourseofconversationthatyouhavejustacceptedtheliving—”.
“Yes,Iheardfrommotherso
múlt
lastweek.
Shedidn’tknow
hogy
thatIknewyouatTunbridgeWells;
de
butIwrotebackatonce,
és
andIsaid:
‘Mr.
Beebeis—’”.
“Quiteright,”
mondta
saidtheclergyman.
“ImoveintotheRectoryatSummer
Street
StreetnextJune.
Iam
szerencsés
luckytobeappointedto
ilyen
suchacharmingneighbourhood.”
“Oh,
milyen
howgladIam!
The
neve
nameofourhouseisWindyCorner.”
Mr.Beebebowed.
“Thereis
anya
motherandmegenerally,andmy
bátyám
brother,thoughit’snotoftenwe
kapjuk
gethimtoch——
Thechurchisrather
messze
faroff,Imean.”
“Lucy,dearest,
hagyd
letMr.Beebeeathisdinner.”
“Iameatingit,
köszönöm
thankyou,andenjoyingit.”
HepreferredtotalktoLucy,whoseplayingheremembered,rather
mint
thantoMissBartlett,who
valószínűleg
probablyrememberedhissermons.
HeaskedthegirlwhethersheknewFlorence
jól
well,andwasinformedat
bizonyos
somelengththatshehadneverbeentherebefore.
Itisdelightfultoadvise
egy
anewcomer,andhewas
első
firstinthefield.
“Don’tneglectthecountryround,”hisadviceconcluded.
“The
első
firstfineafternoondriveuptoFiesole,
és
androundbySettignano,orsomethingofthatsort.”
“No!”
cried
egy
avoicefromthetopof
az
thetable.
“Mr.
Beebe,youarewrong.
The
első
firstfineafternoonyourladies
kell
mustgotoPrato.”
“That
hölgy
ladylookssoclever,”whispered
Miss
MissBartletttohercousin.
“Weareinluck.”
És
And,indeed,aperfecttorrentofinformationburston
rájuk
them.
Peopletoldthemwhatto
látják
see,whentoseeit,
hogyan
howtostoptheelectrictrams,
hogyan
howtogetridofthebeggars,
hogyan
howmuchtogivefor
egy
avellumblotter,howmuchthe
hely
placewouldgrowuponthem.
A
ThePensionBertolinihaddecided,
majdnem
almostenthusiastically,thattheywoulddo.
Whicheverwaytheylooked,
kedves
kindladiessmiledandshoutedatthem.
És
Andaboveallrosethevoiceof
az
thecleverlady,crying:
“Prato!
They
kell
mustgotoPrato.
That
hely
placeistoosweetlysqualidforwords.
Iloveit;
Irevelinshaking
le
offthetrammelsofrespectability,asyouknow.”
TheyoungmannamedGeorgeglancedatthecleverlady,andthenreturnedmoodilytohisplate.
Obviouslyhe
és
andhisfatherdidnotdo.
Lucy,inthemidstofhersuccess,
talált
foundtimetowishtheydid.
It
adott
gavehernoextrapleasure
hogy
thatanyoneshouldbeleftinthe
hidegben
cold;
andwhensherosetogo,sheturnedback
és
andgavethetwooutsiders
egy
anervouslittlebow.
The
apa
fatherdidnotseeit;
a
thesonacknowledgedit,notbyanotherbow,
hanem
butbyraisinghiseyebrows
és
andsmiling;
heseemedtobesmilingacrosssomething.
Shehastened
után
afterhercousin,whohad
már
alreadydisappearedthroughthecurtains—curtainswhichsmote
egy
oneintheface,andseemedheavywith
több
morethancloth.
Beyondthemstood
a
theunreliableSignora,bowinggood-eveningtoherguests,
és
andsupportedby’Enery,herlittleboy,
és
andVictorier,herdaughter.
It
hogy
madeacuriouslittlescene,thisattemptoftheCockneytoconveythegrace
és
andgenialityoftheSouth.
És
Andevenmorecuriouswasthedrawing-room,
amely
whichattemptedtorivalthesolidcomfortof
egy
aBloomsburyboarding-house.
Wasthis
tényleg
reallyItaly?
MissBartlettwas
már
alreadyseatedonatightlystuffedarm-chair,
amely
whichhadthecolourandthecontoursof
egy
atomato.
ShewastalkingtoMr.Beebe,
és
andasshespoke,her
hosszú
longnarrowheaddrovebackwards
és
andforwards,slowly,regularly,asthoughsheweredemolishingsomeinvisibleobstacle.
“Wearemostgratefultoyou,”shewas
mondta
saying.
“Thefirsteveningmeansso
sokat
much.
Whenyouarrivedwewereinfor
egy
apeculiarlymauvaisquartd’heure.”
Heexpressedhisregret.
“Doyou,byanychance,
tudja
knowthenameofanoldman
aki
whosatoppositeusatdinner?”
“Emerson.”
“Isheafriendofyours?”
“Wearefriendly—asoneisinpensions.”
“ThenIwill
mondok
saynomore.”
Hepressedher
nagyon
veryslightly,andshesaid
többet
more.
“Iam,asitwere,”sheconcluded,“thechaperonofmy
fiatal
youngcousin,Lucy,andit
lenne
wouldbeaseriousthing
ha
ifIputherunderanobligationtopeopleofwhomwe
tudunk
knownothing.
Hismannerwassomewhatunfortunate.
I
remélem
hopeIactedforthebest.”
“Youactedverynaturally,”
mondta
saidhe.
Heseemedthoughtful,
és
andafterafewmomentsadded:
“All
az
thesame,Idon’tthink
sok
muchharmwouldhavecomeofaccepting.”
“Noharm,of
természetesen
course.
Butwecouldnotbeunderanobligation.”
“Heisrather
egy
apeculiarman.”
Againhehesitated,andthen
mondta
saidgently:
“Ithinkhe
fogja
wouldnottakeadvantageofyouracceptance,norexpectyoutoshowgratitude.
He
van
hasthemerit—ifitisone—of
mondja
sayingexactlywhathemeans.
He
vannak
hasroomshedoesnotvalue,
és
andhethinksyouwouldvalue
őket
them.
Henomorethoughtofputtingyouunderanobligationthanhe
gondolt
thoughtofbeingpolite.
Itissodifficult—atleast,Ifinditdifficult—to
megérteni
understandpeoplewhospeakthetruth.”
Lucywaspleased,
és
andsaid:
“Iwashoping
hogy
thathewasnice;
Idoso
mindig
alwayshopethatpeoplewillbenice.”
“I
hiszem
thinkheis;
niceandtiresome.
Idifferfromhimon
szinte
almosteverypointofanyimportance,
és
andso,Iexpect—ImaysayIhope—youwilldiffer.
Buthisisatypeonedisagreeswithratherthandeplores.
Amikor
Whenhefirstcameherehenotunnaturallyputpeople’sbacksup.
He
van
hasnotactandnomanners—Idon’t
értem
meanbythatthathe
van
hasbadmanners—andhewillnotkeephisopinionstohimself.
WenearlycomplainedabouthimtoourdepressingSignora,
de
butIamgladtosaywethoughtbetterofit.”
“AmItoconclude,”
mondta
saidMissBartlett,“thatheisaSocialist?”
Mr.
Beebeacceptedtheconvenient
szót
word,notwithoutaslighttwitchingofthelips.
“Andpresumablyhehasbroughtuphis
fiát
sontobeaSocialist,too?”
“IhardlyknowGeorge,forhehasn’tlearntto
beszélni
talkyet.