Corpus Sampler: Latvian-English Aligned 1984

<Olv.1.2.2.1>Bija skaidra, auksta aprila diena, pulksteni sita tris- padsmit.
<Oen.1.1.1.1>It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
<Olv.1.2.2.2>Zodu krutis iespiedis, glabdamies no dzeloša veja, Vinstons Smits atri iemetas pa Uzvaras nama stikla durvim, tomer vel par gausu, lai aizkavetu lidzi iešauties smilšputeklu virpulim.
<Oen.1.1.1.2> Winston Smith, his chin nuzzled into his breast in an effort to escape the vile wind, slipped quickly through the glass doors of Victory Mansions, though not quickly enough to prevent a swirl of gritty dust from entering along with him.
<Olv.1.2.3.1>Gaiteni oda pec skabiem kapostiem, un veciem lu- patu kajslaukiem.
<Oen.1.1.2.1>The hallway smelt of boiled cabbage and old rag mats.
<Olv.1.2.3.2>Viena gaitena gala pie sienas bija piesprausts krasains plakats, krietni par lielu novie- tošanai iekštelpas.
<Oen.1.1.2.2>At one end of it a coloured poster, too large for indoor display, had been tacked to the wall.
<Olv.1.2.3.3>Taja bija attelota tikai milziga, vai- rak neka metru plata seja: ap četrdesmit piecu gadu veca virieša seja kuplam, melnam usam un rupjiem, taču glitiem vaibstiem.
<Oen.1.1.2.3>It depicted simply an enormous face, more than a metre wide: the face of a man of about forty-five, with a heavy black moustache and ruggedly handsome features.
<Olv.1.2.3.4>Vinstons devas uz kapnem.
<Oen.1.1.2.4> Winston made for the stairs.
<Olv.1.2.3.5>Liftu nemaz nebija verts me[gcedil]inat.
<Oen.1.1.2.5>It was no use trying the lift.
<Olv.1.2.3.6>Pat labakos laikos lifts reti darbojas, bet tagad diena bija izslegta elektriska strava.
<Oen.1.1.2.6>Even at the best of times it was seldom working, and at present the electric current was cut off during daylight hours.
<Olv.1.2.3.7>Tas piederejas pie taupibas kampanas, gatavo- joties Naida nedelai.
<Oen.1.1.2.7>It was part of the economy drive in preparation for Hate Week.
<Olv.1.2.3.8>Dzivoklis bija astotaja stava, un Vinstons, kam bija trisdesmit devini gadi uz pleciem un paplašinatu venu čula virs labas potites, kapa le- nam, vairakkart atpuzdamies.
<Oen.1.1.2.8>The flat was seven flights up, and Winston, who was thirty-nine and had a varicose ulcer above his right ankle, went slowly, resting several times on the way.
<Olv.1.2.3.9>Katra kapnu laukumina no sienas preti lifta šahtai raudzijas plakats - milziga seja.
<Oen.1.1.2.9>On each landing, opposite the lift-shaft, the poster with the enormous face gazed from the wall.
<Olv.1.2.3.10>Ta bija viena no [gcedil]imetnem, kas tik prasmigi zi- metas, ka acis jums sekos, kurp vien griežaties.
<Oen.1.1.2.10>It was one of those pictures which are so contrived that the eyes follow you about when you move.
<Olv.1.2.3.11>Apakša bija uzraksts: "Lielais Bralis tevi vero!"
<Oen.1.1.2.11>" Big Brother is watching you", the caption beneath it ran.
<Olv.1.2.4.1>Dzivokli suliga balss lasija skaitlus, kuriem bija kads sakars ar neapstradata čuguna iegušanu.
<Oen.1.1.3.1>Inside the flat a fruity voice was reading out a list of figures which had something to do with the production of pig-iron.
<Olv.1.2.4.2>Balss skaneja no garenas, nespodram spogulim lidzigas me- tala plaksnes, kas bija iedarinata istabas siena pa labi no durvim.
<Oen.1.1.3.2>The voice came from an oblong metal plaque like a dulled mirror which formed part of the surface of the right-hand wall.
<Olv.1.2.4.3>Vinstons pagrieza sledzi, un balss mazliet pazeminajas, lai gan vardus aizvien vel vareja saprast.
<Oen.1.1.3.3> Winston turned a switch and the voice sank somewhat, though the words were still distinguishable.
<Olv.1.2.5.1>Šo instrumentu (to sauca par talekranu) vareja nogriezt klusak, bet pavisam izslegt nebija iespejams.
<Oen.1.1.3.4>The instrument (the telescreen, it was called) could be dimmed, but there was no way of shutting it off completely.
<Olv.1.2.5.2>Vinš pie- gaja pie loga - pasiks un izstidzejis, vajumu vel pasvitroja zilais virsvalks - partijas formas [gcedil]erbs.
<Oen.1.1.3.5>He moved over to the window: a smallish, frail figure, the meagreness of his body merely emphasized by the blue overalls which were the uniform of the Party.
<Olv.1.2.5.3>Mati vinam bija loti gaiši, seja sarta, ada sliktu ziepju, neasu žilešu un tikko pagajušas ziemas aukstuma iespaida likas kluvusi raupja.
<Oen.1.1.3.6>His hair was very fair, his face naturally sanguine, his skin roughened by coarse soap and blunt razor blades and the cold of the winter that had just ended.
<Olv.1.2.6.1>Ara pat caur aizverta loga rutim pasaule izskatijas auksta.
<Oen.1.1.4.1>Outside, even through the shut window-pane, the world looked cold.
<Olv.1.2.6.2>Iela sikas veja sipas grieza smilšu un papiru virpulus, un, lai gan saule spideja un debess bija spilgti zila, škita, ka krasainibu neredz nekur citur ka vie- nigi malu malas izliktajos plakatos.
<Oen.1.1.4.2>Down in the street little eddies of wind were whirling dust and torn paper into spirals, and though the sun was shining and the sky a harsh blue, there seemed to be no colour in anything, except the posters that were plastered everywhere.
<Olv.1.2.6.3>Melnusaina seja raudzijas lejup no katras augstakas vietas, no katra stura.
<Oen.1.1.4.3>The blackmoustachio'd face gazed down from every commanding corner.
<Olv.1.2.6.4>Viens plakats bija tieši preti pie majas sienas.
<Oen.1.1.4.4>There was one on the house-front immediately opposite.
<Olv.1.2.6.5>Uzraksts pauda: "Lielais Bralis tevi vero!" - un tum- šas acis cieši lukojas Vinstona seja.
<Oen.1.1.4.5>" Big Brother is watching you," the caption said, while the dark eyes looked deep into Winston's own.
<Olv.1.2.6.6>Leja uz ielas kads norauts plakats lagiem paplandijas veja, parmainus gan atsedzot, gan aizsedzot vienu pašu vardu: "Angsocs".
<Oen.1.1.4.6>Down at streetlevel another poster, torn at one corner, flapped fitfully in the wind, alternately covering and uncovering the single word " Ingsoc".
<Olv.1.2.6.7>Krietni talak starp jumtiem nolaidas helikopters, bridi ka zila muša padica uz vietas, tad slaida loka aizlaidas talak.
<Oen.1.1.4.7>In the far distance a helicopter skimmed down between the roofs, hovered for an instant like a bluebottle, and darted away again with a curving flight.
<Olv.1.2.6.8>Ta bija policijas patrula, kas gluneja laužu lo- gos.
<Oen.1.1.4.8>It was the police patrol, snooping into people's windows.
<Olv.1.2.6.9>Taču patrulas nebija seviški svarigas.
<Oen.1.1.4.9>The patrols did not matter, however.
<Olv.1.2.6.10>Svariga bija tikai domu policija.
<Oen.1.1.4.10>Only the Thought Police mattered.
<Olv.1.2.7.1>Balss talekrana Vinstonam aiz muguras joprojam mur- minaja par neapstradato čugunu un devitas trijgades plana parsniegumu.
<Oen.1.1.5.1>Behind Winston's back the voice from the telescreen was still babbling away about pig-iron and the overfulfillment of the Ninth Three-Year Plan.
<Olv.1.2.7.2>Talekrans uztvera un parraidija vienlaicigi.
<Oen.1.1.5.2>The telescreen received and transmitted simultaneously.
<Olv.1.2.7.3>Tas uztvera Vinstona istaba katru skanu, kas vien bija skalaka par loti klusiem čukstiem; vel vairak - kamer Vinstons palika redzes loka, ko par- valdija metala plaksne, vinu vareja tiklab redzet, ka ari dzirdet.
<Oen.1.1.5.3>Any sound that Winston made, above the level of a very low whisper, would be picked up by it, moreover, so long as he remained within the field of vision which the metal plaque commanded, he could be seen as well as heard.
<Olv.1.2.7.4>Protams, nebija iespejams pateikt, vai at- tiecigaja bridi jus novero vai ne.
<Oen.1.1.5.4>There was of course no way of knowing whether you were being watched at any given moment.
<Olv.1.2.7.5>Cik bieži vai pec ka- das metodes domu policija piesledzas katram atseviš- kam vadam, to vareja tikai minet.
<Oen.1.1.5.5>How often, or on what system, the Thought Police plugged in on any individual wire was guesswork.
<Olv.1.2.7.6>Bija pat iespejams, ka ta nemitigi novero visus.
<Oen.1.1.5.6>It was even conceivable that they watched everybody all the time.
<Olv.1.2.7.7>Lai butu ka budams, bija skaidrs, ka ta var pieslegties katram vadam, kad vien velas.
<Oen.1.1.5.7>But at any rate they could plug in your wire whenever they wanted to.
<Olv.1.2.7.8>Bija jadzivo, un aiz ieraduma, kas bija parverties instinkta, ikviens ari dzivoja parlieciba, ka jebkuru skanu un vardu kaut kur dzird un, iznemot tumsas brižus, ik kustibu novero.
<Oen.1.1.5.8>You had to live -- did live, from habit that became instinct -- in the assumption that every sound you made was overheard, and, except in darkness, every movement scrutinized.
<Olv.1.2.8.1>Vinstons staveja, muguru pret talekranu pagriezis.
<Oen.1.1.6.1> Winston kept his back turned to the telescreen.
<Olv.1.2.8.2>Ta bija drošak, lai gan vinš labi zinaja, ka ari mugura var nodot.
<Oen.1.1.6.2>It was safer, though, as he well knew, even a back can be revealing.
<Olv.1.2.8.3>Kilometru talak augsta un balta par nokvepušo ainavu pacelas vina darbavieta - Patiesibas ministrija.
<Oen.1.1.6.3>A kilometre away the Ministry of Truth, his place of work, towered vast and white above the grimy landscape.
<Olv.1.2.8.4>"Ši te nu ir Londona, Pirma aerodroma galvena pilseta," vinš pusneapzinata riebuma nodomaja.<Olv.1.2.8.5>" Pirmais aero- droms pec apdzivotibas savukart ir treša Okeanijas province." Vinš pulejas uzraknat prata bernibas at- minas, kas vestitu, vai Londona vienmer bijusi gluži tada pati ka tagad.
<Oen.1.1.6.4>This, he thought with a sort of vague distaste -- this was London, chief city of Airstrip One, itself the third most populous of the provinces of Oceania.<Oen.1.1.6.5>He tried to squeeze out some childhood memory that should tell him whether London had always been quite like this.
<Olv.1.2.8.6>Vai vienmer te rindojušies šie pus- tošie devinpadsmita gadsimta nami škersbalkiem no- stiprinatam sienam, ar papi aizlapitiem logiem, ar sa- rusejušu skardu salabotiem jumtiem un škibeniskajam sienam setas puse?
<Oen.1.1.6.6>Were there always these vistas of rotting nineteenth-century houses, their sides shored up with baulks of timber, their windows patched with cardboard and their roofs with corrugated iron, their crazy garden walls sagging in all directions?
<Olv.1.2.8.7>Un izbumbotie rajoni, kur gaisa griežas putekli un uz krasmatam aug spilvas; un vie- tas, kur bumbas nolidzinajušas pravakus laukumus un kur ka putnu kutis saradušas netiras delu bucenu ap- metnes?
<Oen.1.1.6.7>And the bombed sites where the plaster dust swirled in the air and the willow-herb straggled over the heaps of rubble; and the places where the bombs had cleared a larger patch and there had sprung up sordid colonies of wooden dwellings like chicken-houses?
<Olv.1.2.8.8>Bet tas bija veltigas pules, vinš neatcerejas; no bernibas nekas nebija atmina palicis, vienigi virkne nesakarigu, spilgti apgaismotu ainu, aiz kuram regojas tukšums un kuras pašas lielako tiesu bija neizprotamas.
<Oen.1.1.6.8>But it was no use, he could not remember: nothing remained of his childhood except a series of bright-lit tableaux occurring against no background and mostly unintelligible.
<Olv.1.2.9.1>Patiesibas ministrija - jaunruna to sauca par Pat- minu - krasi atškiras no visiem citiem redzamiem objektiem.
<Oen.1.1.7.1> Ministry of Truth, -- Minitrue, in Newspeak* -- was startlingly different from any other object in sight.
<Olv.1.2.9.2>Ta bija milziga, piramidai lidziga mirdzoši balta betona celtne, kas daudzam citu par citu aug- stakam terasem slejas debesis trissimt metrus.
<Oen.1.1.7.2>It was an enormous pyramidal structure of glittering white concrete, soaring up, terrace after terrace, 300 metres into the air.
<Olv.1.2.9.3>No vietas, kur Vinstons staveja, vareja salasit tas baltaja fasade skaistiem burtiem iecirstos tris partijas sauklus:
<Oen.1.1.7.3>From where Winston stood it was just possible to read, picked out on its white face in elegant lettering, the three slogans of the Party: "War is peace""Freedom is slavery""Ignorance is strength."
<Olv.1.2.10.1>Runaja, ka Patiesibas ministrija esot tris tukstoši is- tabu virs zemes un atbilstoši telpu sazarojumi pazeme.
<Oen.1.1.9.1> Ministry of Truth, contained, it was said, three thousand rooms above ground level, and corresponding ramifications below.
<Olv.1.2.10.2>Londona izklaidus pacelas vel tikai tris tada paša iz- skata un apmeru ekas.
<Oen.1.1.9.2>Scattered about London there were just three other buildings of similar appearance and size.
<Olv.1.2.10.3>Ar savu lielumu tas tik loti atškiras no visas parejas celtniecibas, ka no Uzvaras nama jumta tas vareja redzet visas četras reize.
<Oen.1.1.9.3>So completely did they dwarf the surrounding architecture that from the roof of Victory Mansions you could see all four of them simultaneously.
<Olv.1.2.10.4>Tur bija iemitinatas četras ministrijas, kuras dalijas viss valdibas aparats: Patiesibas ministrija, kas parraudzija zinu dienestu, izpriecas, audzinašanu un makslas; Miera ministrija, kas parzinaja kara lietas; Milestibas ministrija, kas uztureja likumibu un kartibu; un Par- pilnibas ministrija, kas bija atbildiga par saimnieciskam lietam.
<Oen.1.1.9.4>They were the homes of the four Ministries between which the entire apparatus of government was divided.<Oen.1.1.9.5>The Ministry of Truth, which concerned itself with news, entertainment, education, and the fine arts.<Oen.1.1.9.6>The Ministry of Peace, which concerned itself with war.<Oen.1.1.9.7>The Ministry of Love, which maintained law and order.<Oen.1.1.9.8>And the Ministry of Plenty, which was responsible for economic affairs.
<Olv.1.2.10.5>To vardi jaunruna bija: Patmina, Miermina, Milmina un Pilnmina.
<Oen.1.1.9.9>Their names, in Newspeak: Minitrue, Minipax, Miniluv, and Miniplenty.
<Olv.1.2.11.1>Visbaismigaka bija Milestibas ministrija.
<Oen.1.1.10.1>The Ministry of Love was the really frightening one.
<Olv.1.2.11.2>Tas ekai nemaz nebija logu.
<Oen.1.1.10.2>There were no windows in it at all.
<Olv.1.2.11.3>Vinstons nekad nebija speris kaju Milestibas ministrija, pat ne piegajis tai tuvak par pus- kilometru.
<Oen.1.1.10.3> Winston had never been inside the Ministry of Love, nor within half a kilometre of it.
<Olv.1.2.11.4>Ta bija vieta, kur vareja ieklut tikai oficialas darišanas - un tad ari tikai caur veselu dzelonstieplu rež[gcedil]u sistemu, pa terauda durvim, gar pasleptam lož- meteju ligzdam.
<Oen.1.1.10.4>It was a place impossible to enter except on official business, and then only by penetrating through a maze of barbed-wire entanglements, steel doors, and hidden machine-gun nests.
<Olv.1.2.11.5>Pat pa ielam, kas veda uz tas arejiem nožogojumiem, staigaja gorillam lidzigi sargi melnos formas terpos, brunojušies policistu rundzinam.
<Oen.1.1.10.5>Even the streets leading up to its outer barriers were roamed by gorilla-faced guards in black uniforms, armed with jointed truncheons.
<Olv.1.2.12.1>Vinstons speji pagriezas atpakal.
<Oen.1.1.11.1> Winston turned round abruptly.
<Olv.1.2.12.2>Vinš bija savilcis seju rama optimisma izteiksme, kada bija ieteicama, atrodoties pret talekranu.
<Oen.1.1.11.2>He had set his features into the expression of quiet optimism which it was advisable to wear when facing the telescreen.
<Olv.1.2.12.3>Vinš devas caur istabu uz šauro, mazo virtuvi.
<Oen.1.1.11.3>He crossed the room into the tiny kitchen.
<Olv.1.2.12.4>Aizejot no ministrijas šaja stunda, vinš bija zaudejis pusdienas ednica un zinaja, ka vir- tuve nav neka edama, tikai melnas maizes donina, kas japataupa ritdienas brokastim.
<Oen.1.1.11.4>By leaving the Ministry at this time of day he had sacrificed his lunch in the canteen, and he was aware that there was no food in the kitchen except a hunk of dark-coloured bread which had got to be saved for tomorrow's breakfast.
<Olv.1.2.12.5>Vinš panema no plaukta bezkrasas škidruma pudeli ar vienkaršu, baltu etiketi -- "Uzvaras degvins".
<Oen.1.1.11.5>He took down from the shelf a bottle of colourless liquid with a plain white label marked Victory Gin.
<Olv.1.2.12.6>Tas izplatija nelabu, smadzigu smaku ka kiniešu risu spirts.
<Oen.1.1.11.6>It gave off a sickly, oily smell, as of Chinese rice spirit.
<Olv.1.2.12.7>Vinstons pieleja gandriz pilnu tejas tasi, sanema dušu un norija škidrumu ka zalu porciju.
<Oen.1.1.11.7> Winston poured out nearly a teacupful, nerved himself for a shock, and gulped it down like a dose of medicine.
<Olv.1.2.13.1>Vina seja acumirkli pietvika tumši sarkana un acis saskreja asaras.
<Oen.1.1.12.1>Instantly his face turned scarlet and the water ran out of his eyes.
<Olv.1.2.13.2>Dzeriens bija kodigs ka slapeklskabe, turklat, to norijot, bija tada sajuta, it ka kads ar gu- mijas rungu iesistu pa pakausi.
<Oen.1.1.12.2>The stuff was like nitric acid, and moreover, in swallowing it one had the sensation of being hit on the back of the head with a rubber club.
<Olv.1.2.13.3>Taču nakamaja mirkli dedzinatajs vedera aprima un pasaule ieguva prieci- gaku izskatu.
<Oen.1.1.12.3>The next moment, however, the burning in his belly died down and the world began to look more cheerful.
<Olv.1.2.13.4>Vinš izvilka cigareti no sanurcitas pa- cinas ar uzrakstu "Uzvaras cigaretes" un neuzmanigi patureja to stavus, tapec tabaka nobira uz gridas.
<Oen.1.1.12.4>He took a cigarette from a crumpled packet marked " Victory Cigarettes" and incautiously held it upright, whereupon the tobacco fell out on to the floor.
<Olv.1.2.13.5>Ar nakamo cigareti vinam veicas labak.
<Oen.1.1.12.5>With the next he was more successful.
<Olv.1.2.13.6>Vinstons iegaja atpakal dzivojama istaba un apsedas pie galdina, kas staveja talekranam pa kreisi.
<Oen.1.1.12.6>He went back to the living-room and sat down at a small table that stood to the left of the telescreen.
<Olv.1.2.13.7>Tad vinš iznema no at- vilktnes spalvaskatu, tintes pudeliti un biezu, nepie- rakstitu sejumu kvarta formata ar sarkanu mugurinu un raibiem, marmoretiem vakiem.
<Oen.1.1.12.7>From the table drawer he took out a penholder, a bottle of ink, and a thick, quarto-sized blank book with a red back and a marbled cover.
<Olv.1.2.14.1>Nezinama iemesla del talekrans Vinstona istaba bija neparasti novietots.
<Oen.1.1.13.1>For some reason the telescreen in the living-room was in an unusual position.
<Olv.1.2.14.2>Allaž tas medza but gala siena, kur vareja parvaldit visu telpu, taču šeit tas bija ga- rakaja siena preti logam.
<Oen.1.1.13.2>Instead of being placed, as was normal, in the end wall, where it could command the whole room, it was in the longer wall, opposite the window.
<Olv.1.2.14.3>Ekranam viena puse bija pasekla niša, kura Vinstons tagad sedeja un kura, maju celot, droši vien bija domata gramatplauktiem.
<Oen.1.1.13.3>To one side of it there was a shallow alcove in which Winston was now sitting, and which, when the flats were built, had probably been intended to hold bookshelves.
<Olv.1.2.14.4>Iedo- buma sežot un vel krietni taja ieraujoties, Vinstons speja izklut arpus talekrana sniedzamibas - vismaz attieciba uz redzi.
<Oen.1.1.13.4>By sitting in the alcove, and keeping well back, Winston was able to remain outside the range of the telescreen, so far as sight went.
<Olv.1.2.14.5>Zinams, dzirdet vareja visu; bet, kamer vinš palika tagadeja stavokli, vinu nevareja redzet.
<Oen.1.1.13.5>He could be heard, of course, but so long as he stayed in his present position he could not be seen.
<Olv.1.2.14.6>Istabas neparastais iekartojums pa dalai bija vinu ierosinajis uz to, ko vinš tagad gatavojas darit.
<Oen.1.1.13.6>It was partly the unusual geography of the room that had suggested to him the thing that he was now about to do.
<Olv.1.2.15.1>Bet vinu bija paskubinajis ari sejums, kuru vinš nu- pat bija iznemis no atvilktnes.
<Oen.1.1.14.1>But it had also been suggested by the book that he had just taken out of the drawer.
<Olv.1.2.15.2>Tas bija apbrinojami skaists sejums.
<Oen.1.1.14.2>It was a peculiarly beautiful book.
<Olv.1.2.15.3>Ta gludais kremkrasas papirs, aiz ve- cuma vel mazliet nodzeltejis, bija tads, kadu vismaz pedejo četrdesmit gadu laika neražoja.
<Oen.1.1.14.3>Its smooth creamy paper, a little yellowed by age, was of a kind that had not been manufactured for at least forty years past.
<Olv.1.2.15.4>Taču viegli va- reja uzminet, ka sejums ir daudz vecaks.
<Oen.1.1.14.4>He could guess, however, that the book was much older than that.
<Olv.1.2.15.5>Vinstons to bija ieraudzijis veclietu veikalina loga kada nabadziga pilsetas iecirkni (tagad vinš vairs neatcerejas, kada), un tudal vinu bija parnemusi neparvarama kare to iegut.
<Oen.1.1.14.5>He had seen it lying in the window of a frowsy little junk-shop in a slummy quarter of the town (just what quarter he did not now remember) and had been stricken immediately by an overwhelming desire to possess it.
<Olv.1.2.15.6>Partijas biedri nedriksteja iet parastajos veikalos (to sauca par "iepirkšanos brivaja tirgu"), bet šo notei- kumu parak stingri neieveroja, jo bija dažas preces, piemeram, kurpju auklas un žiletes, kuras citur neva- reja dabut.
<Oen.1.1.14.6>Party members were supposed not to go into ordinary shops ("dealing on the free market", it was called), but the rule was not strictly kept, because there were various things, such as shoelaces and razor blades, which it was impossible to get hold of in any other way.
<Olv.1.2.15.7>Ta vinš bija pametis skatienu iela pa labi un pa kreisi, tad atri ielavijies veikalina un par diviem dolariem piecdesmit nopircis šo sejumu.
<Oen.1.1.14.7>He had given a quick glance up and down the street and then had slipped inside and bought the book for two dollars fifty.
<Olv.1.2.15.8>Tobrid vinš to nekadam ipašam nolukam nebija paredzejis.
<Oen.1.1.14.8>At the time he was not conscious of wanting it for any particular purpose.
<Olv.1.2.15.9>Vainas apzina vinš pirkumu portfeli pasleptu bija parnesis ma- jas.
<Oen.1.1.14.9>He had carried it guiltily home in his briefcase.
<Olv.1.2.15.10>Pat ja tur nekas nebutu rakstits, šada sejuma ture- šana dzivokli vien jau butu kompromitejošs fakts.
<Oen.1.1.14.10>Even with nothing written in it, it was a compromising possession.
<Olv.1.2.16.1>Vinš bija nodomajis rakstit dienasgramatu.
<Oen.1.1.15.1>The thing that he was about to do was to open a diary.
<Olv.1.2.16.2>Tas ne- bija pretlikumigi (nekas nebija pretlikumigs, jo likumu sen vairs nebija), bet, ja vinu piekertu, vareja droši paredzet, ka vinam par to piespriestu naves sodu vai divdesmit piecus gadus spaidu darbos.
<Oen.1.1.15.2>This was not illegal (nothing was illegal, since there were no longer any laws), but if detected it was reasonably certain that it would be punished by death, or at least by twenty-five years in a forced labour camp.
<Olv.1.2.16.3>Vinstons iesprauda spalvaskata spalvu un to aplaizija, lai at- brivotu spalvu no ietaukojuma.
<Oen.1.1.15.3> Winston fitted a nib into the penholder and sucked it to get the grease off.
<Olv.1.2.16.4>Spalva bija arhaisks rakstamriks, ko reti lietoja pat parakstiem, vinš to bija slepus un ar zinamu risku apgadajis tapec vien, ka likas - skaistais, iedzeltenais papirs pelna, lai to ap- raksta ar istu spalvu, nevis sabaksta ar tinteszimuli.
<Oen.1.1.15.4>The pen was an archaic instrument, seldom used even for signatures, and he had procured one, furtively and with some difficulty, simply because of a feeling that the beautiful creamy paper deserved to be written on with a real nib instead of being scratched with an ink-pencil.
<Olv.1.2.16.5>Taču vinš nebija radis ar roku rakstit.
<Oen.1.1.15.5>Actually he was not used to writing by hand.
<Olv.1.2.16.6>Iznemot pavisam isas piezimes, parasti visu dikteja runraksti, ko vinš savam tagadejam nolukam, protams, nevareja lietot.
<Oen.1.1.15.6>Apart from very short notes, it was usual to dictate everything into the speakwrite which was of course impossible for his present purpose.
<Olv.1.2.16.7>Iemercis spalvu tinte, vinš mirkli vilcinajas.
<Oen.1.1.15.7>He dipped the pen into the ink and then faltered for just a second.
<Olv.1.2.16.8>Trisas parskreja par kauliem.
<Oen.1.1.15.8>A tremor had gone through his bowels.
<Olv.1.2.16.9>Izškirigais solis bija uzrakstit datumu.
<Oen.1.1.15.9>To mark the paper was the decisive act.
<Olv.1.2.16.10>Sikiem, keburainiem burtiem vinš rakstija:
<Oen.1.1.15.10>In small clumsy letters he wrote:
<Olv.1.2.17.1.1>1984. gada 4. aprili.
<Oen.1.1.16.1.1>April 4th, 1984.
<Olv.1.2.18.1>Vinstons atlaidas kresla.
<Oen.1.1.17.1>He sat back.
<Olv.1.2.18.2>Vinu parmaca pilniga ne- variba.
<Oen.1.1.17.2>A sense of complete helplessness had descended upon him.
<Olv.1.2.18.3>Pirmkart, vinš nemaz skaidri nezinaja, vai šis ir 1984. gads.
<Oen.1.1.17.3>To begin with, he did not know with any certainty that this was 1984.
<Olv.1.2.18.4>Ap to vajadzeja but, jo vinš bija gandriz parliecinats, ka ir trisdesmit devinus gadus vecs, un vinam bija tada ka nojauta, ka vinš dzimis 1944. vai 1945. gada; bet šolaik vairs nebija iespejams noteikt kadu datumu bez paris gadu kludas uz vienu vai otru pusi.
<Oen.1.1.17.4>It must be round about that date, since he was fairly sure that his age was thirty-nine, and he believed that he had been born in 1944 or 1945; but it was never possible nowadays to pin down any date within a year or two.
<Olv.1.2.19.1>Kam gan, ta Vinstons parsteigts pekšni iedomajas, vinš rakstis šo dienasgramatu?
<Oen.1.1.18.1>For whom, it suddenly occurred to him to wonder, was he writing this diary?
<Olv.1.2.19.2>Nakotnei, nedzimuša- jiem.
<Oen.1.1.18.2>For the future, for the unborn.
<Olv.1.2.19.3>Mirkli domas pakavejas pie apšaubama datuma lapaspuses augšmala, tad atravas no ta un ar triecienu atsitas pret jaunrunas vardu - dubultdoma .
<Oen.1.1.18.3>His mind hovered for a moment round the doubtful date on the page, and then fetched up with a bump against the Newspeak word "doublethink".
<Olv.1.2.19.4>Pirmo reizi vinš atskarta, cik milzigu grutumu uznemies.
<Oen.1.1.18.4>For the first time the magnitude of what he had undertaken came home to him.
<Olv.1.2.19.5>Ka var sazinaties ar nakotni?
<Oen.1.1.18.5>How could you communicate with the future?
<Olv.1.2.19.6>Tas jau paša butiba ir ne- iespejami.
<Oen.1.1.18.6>It was of its nature impossible.
<Olv.1.2.19.7>Vai nu nakotne bus lidziga tagadnei, un tada gadijuma ta vina neklausisies, vai ari bus citada, un tad vina nostajai nebus nozimes.
<Oen.1.1.18.7>Either the future would resemble the present, in which case it would not listen to him: or it would be different from it, and his predicament would be meaningless.
<Olv.1.2.20.1>Bridi vinš sedeja un truli skatijas papira.
<Oen.1.1.19.1>For some time he sat gazing stupidly at the paper.
<Olv.1.2.20.2>Talekrana tagad skaneja spalga, militara muzika.
<Oen.1.1.19.2>The telescreen had changed over to strident military music.
<Olv.1.2.20.3>Divaini, likas, ka vinš ne tikvien zaudejis speju izteikt domas, bet pat aizmirsis, ko isti gribejis sacit.
<Oen.1.1.19.3>It was curious that he seemed not merely to have lost the power of expressing himself, but even to have forgotten what it was that he had originally intended to say.
<Olv.1.2.20.4>Vairakas nedelas vinš bija gatavojies šim mirklim, bet nekad vinam nebija ienacis prata, ka vajadzes vel kaut ko vairak par drosmi.
<Oen.1.1.19.4>For weeks past he had been making ready for this moment, and it had never crossed his mind that anything would be needed except courage.
<Olv.1.2.20.5>Pati rakstišana bus viegla.
<Oen.1.1.19.5>The actual writing would be easy.
<Olv.1.2.20.6>Vienigi japarnes uz papira nemitigais, nebeidzamais monologs, kas nu jau varda tieša nozime gadiem ilgi noris vina galva.
<Oen.1.1.19.6>All he had to do was to transfer to paper the interminable restless monologue that had been running inside his head, literally for years.
<Olv.1.2.20.7>Taču šaja mirkli monologs bija apravies.
<Oen.1.1.19.7>At this moment, however, even the monologue had dried up.
<Olv.1.2.20.8>Turklat neciešami saka niezet paplašinato venu čula.
<Oen.1.1.19.8>Moreover his varicose ulcer had begun itching unbearably.
<Olv.1.2.20.9>Kasit to nedriksteja, jo tad ta ikreiz iekaisa.
<Oen.1.1.19.9>He dared not scratch it, because if he did so it always became inflamed.
<Olv.1.2.20.10>Sekundes aizriteja.
<Oen.1.1.19.10>The seconds were ticking by.
<Olv.1.2.20.11>Vinš ne- speja domat, tikai redzeja tukšo lappusi, juta niezi augšpus potites, dzirdeja dardošo muziku un manija degvina radito vieglo noreibumu.
<Oen.1.1.19.11>He was conscious of nothing except the blankness of the page in front of him, the itching of the skin above his ankle, the blaring of the music, and a slight booziness caused by the gin.
<Olv.1.2.21.1>Pekšni Vinstons saka rakstit ka panika, tikai ne- skaidri apzinadamies, kas plust no spalvas uz papira.
<Oen.1.1.20.1>Suddenly he began writing in sheer panic, only imperfectly aware of what he was setting down.
<Olv.1.2.21.2>Vina sikais, berniškigais rokraksts lekaja augšup lejup pa lappusi, vispirms izlaižot vienigi lielos burtus, bet beidzot pat punktus:
<Oen.1.1.20.2>His small but childish handwriting straggled up and down the page, shedding first its capital letters and finally even its full stops:
<Olv.1.2.22.1.1>1984.gada 4.aprili.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.1>April 4th, 1984.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.2>Vakar biju zibuli.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.2>Last night to the flicks.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.3>Tikai kara filmas.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.3>All war films.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.4>Viena loti laba par beglu ku[gcedil]i ko bombarde kaut kur Vidusjura.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.4>One very good one of a ship full of refugees being bombed somewhere in the Mediterranean.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.5>Skatitaji loti jusmoja par to ka apšaudija lielu milzigi resnu viru kas me[gcedil]inaja peldus glabties un kam sekoja helikopters, sakuma vinš plun- čajas pa udeni ka delfins, tad vinu vareja redzet pa helikoptera merkekli, tad vinu šašava caurumainu ka sietu un udens vinam visapkart metas sarkans un vinš nogrima dibena tik pekšni ka kad vinš pa ložu cauru- miem butu piepludis ar udeni.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.5>Audience much amused by shots of a great huge fat man trying to swim away with a helicopter after him, first you saw him wallowing along in the water like a porpoise, then you saw him through the helicopters gunsights, then he was full of holes and the sea round him turned pink and he sank as suddenly as though the holes had let in the water, audience shouting with laughter when he sank.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.6>vinam grimstot skatitaji smejas rekdami tad bija redzama berniem pilna glab- šanas laiva un helikopters virs tas.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.6>then you saw a lifeboat full of children with a helicopter hovering over it.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.7>kada pusmuža sieviete izskatijas pec ebrejietes sedeja laivas gala ar triju gadu vecu puisenu rokas.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.7>there was a middle-aged woman might have been a jewess sitting up in the bow with a little boy about three years old in her arms.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.8>puisens bailes breca un slepa galvu starp vinas krutim itin ka gribetu vina ielist un sieviete vinu apsedza abam rokam un mieri- naja lai gan pati bija gluži zila aiz bailem.<Olv.1.2.22.1.9>visu laiku vina centas to cik varedama aizsegt rokam it ka tas spetu atvairit lodes.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.8>little boy screaming with fright and hiding his head between her breasts as if he was trying to burrow right into her and the woman putting her arms round him and comforting him although she was blue with fright herself, all the time covering him up as much as possible as if she thought her arms could keep the bullets off him.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.10>tad helikopters iemeta vinu vidu 20 kilo bumbu varens spradziens un laiva saškida sikas druskas.
<Oen.1.1.21.1.9>then the helicopter planted a 20 kilo bomb in among them terrific flash and the boat went all to matchwood.
<Olv.1.2.22.1.11>tad tur bija briniškigs uznemums ka viena berna roka lidoja augšup augstak arvien augstak gaisa laikam kads helikopters ar fotokameru snuki bus tai sekojis atskaneja skali aplausi partijas rindas bet kada sieviete leja zale proletariešu vietas pekšni sacela traci un kliedza ka tadas lietas nedrikstot radit berniem neesot pareizi ta darit bernu acu priekša tas neesot labi kamer policija vinu izsvieda izmeta vinu ara man liekas vinai nekas nenotika nevienam nerup ko prole- tarieši runa tipiska proletariešu reakcija tas nevie- nam...
<Oen.1.1.21.1.10>then there was a wonderful shot of a child's arm going up up up right up into the air a helicopter with a camera in its nose must have followed it up and there was a lot of applause from the party seats but a woman down in the prole part of the house suddenly started kicking up a fuss and shouting they didnt oughter of showed it not in front of kids they didnt it aint right not in front of kids it aint until the police turned her out i dont suppose anything happened to her nobody cares what the proles say typical prole reaction they never --
<Olv.1.2.23.1>Vinstons beidza rakstit savties tapec, ka roku bija saravuši krampji.
<Oen.1.1.22.1> Winston stopped writing, partly because he was suffering from cramp.
<Olv.1.2.23.2>Vinš pats nezinaja, kadel bija lavis valu šai blenu straumei.
<Oen.1.1.22.2>He did not know what had made him pour out this stream of rubbish.
<Olv.1.2.23.3>Interesantakais tomer bija, ka, to rakstot, pavisam citadas atminas bija tiktal no- skaidrojušas, ka vinš gandriz jau butu varejis tas uz- rakstit.
<Oen.1.1.22.3>But the curious thing was that while he was doing so a totally different memory had clarified itself in his mind, to the point where he almost felt equal to writing it down.
<Olv.1.2.23.4>Nu vinš atskarta, ka nevis uzrakstita, bet šis otras lietas del nolemis pusdienu laika nakt majas un sakt rakstit dienasgramatu.
<Oen.1.1.22.4>It was, he now realized, because of this other incident that he had suddenly decided to come home and begin the diary today.
<Olv.1.2.24.1>Tas bija noticis torit ministrija - ja vien kaut ko tik miglainu un nenoteiktu vispar vareja uzskatit par notikušu.
<Oen.1.1.23.1>It had happened that morning at the Ministry, if anything so nebulous could be said to happen.
<Olv.1.2.25.1>Pulkstenis bija gandriz vienpadsmit un simt minutes un Arhiva departamenta, kur Vinstons stradaja, ieredni jau nesa kreslus ara no aizgaldiem lidzigajiem nodali- jumiem un rindoja tos zale pret talekranu, gatavojoties divam naida minutem.
<Oen.1.1.24.1>It was nearly eleven hundred, and in the Records Department, where Winston worked, they were dragging the chairs out of the cubicles and grouping them in the centre of the hall opposite the big telescreen, in preparation for the Two Minutes Hate.
<Olv.1.2.25.2>Vinstons pašreiz apsedas sava vieta kada no videjam rindam, kad zale negaidot ienaca divi cilveki, kurus vinš pec izskata pazina, bet ar ku- riem nekad nebija runajis.
<Oen.1.1.24.2> Winston was just taking his place in one of the middle rows when two people whom he knew by sight, but had never spoken to, came unexpectedly into the room.
<Olv.1.2.25.3>Viens no tiem bija jauna sieviete, ko vinš bieži bija saticis gaitenos.
<Oen.1.1.24.3>One of them was a girl whom he often passed in the corridors.
<Olv.1.2.25.4>Vinstons nezinaja vinas vardu, bet atcerejas, ka vina strada Dail- literaturas nodala.
<Oen.1.1.24.4>He did not know her name, but he knew that she worked in the Fiction Department.
<Olv.1.2.25.5>Droši vien - spriežot pec ta, ka vinš šo sievieti šad tad bija redzejis gan ellainam ro- kam, gan uzgriežnu atslegu nesot, - vinai bija meha- nisks darbs pie kadas romanu rakstitajas mašinas.
<Oen.1.1.24.5>Presumably -- since he had sometimes seen her with oily hands and carrying a spanner she had some mechanical job on one of the novel-writing machines.
<Olv.1.2.25.6>Ta bija pašapziniga izskata sieviete apmeram divdesmit septinu gadu vecuma, kupliem, tumšiem matiem, vasar- raibumainu seju un straujam, sparigam kustibam.
<Oen.1.1.24.6>She was a bold-looking girl, of about twenty-seven, with thick hair, a freckled face, and swift, athletic movements.
<Olv.1.2.25.7>Šaura, sarkana josta, Jaunatnes antiseksa apvienibas zimotne, bija vairakkart aptita virsvalka vidum tieši tik stingri, lai izceltu vinas gurnu kairas linijas.
<Oen.1.1.24.7>A narrow scarlet sash, emblem of the Junior Anti-Sex League, was wound several times round the waist of her overalls, just tightly enough to bring out the shapeliness of her hips.
<Olv.1.2.25.8>Vinstonam jauna sieviete nebija patikusi jau paša pirmaja mirkli, kad vinš to bija ieraudzijis.
<Oen.1.1.24.8> Winston had disliked her from the very first moment of seeing her.
<Olv.1.2.25.9>Vinš zinaja ari kapec.
<Oen.1.1.24.9>He knew the reason.
<Olv.1.2.25.10>Tas bija tas hokeja laukumu, aukstu dušu, kopu ekskursiju un visparigas praktiski skaidras domašanas gaisotnes del, ko vina vienmer prata nesat lidzi.
<Oen.1.1.24.10>It was because of the atmosphere of hockey-fields and cold baths and community hikes and general clean-mindedness which she managed to carry about with her.
<Olv.1.2.25.11>Vinam derdzas gandriz visas sievietes, bet it seviški jaunas un glitas.
<Oen.1.1.24.11>He disliked nearly all women, and especially the young and pretty ones.
<Olv.1.2.25.12>Sievietes, it ipaši jaunas, vienmer bija partijas fana- tiskakas piekritejas, vienmer gatavas atbalstit sauklus, brivpratigas spiedzes un keceribu izošnatajas.
<Oen.1.1.24.12>It was always the women, and above all the young ones, who were the most bigoted adherents of the Party, the swallowers of slogans, the amateur spies and nosers-out of unorthodoxy.
<Olv.1.2.25.13>Un taisni ši jauna sieviete vinam škita bistamaka par lielako tiesu.
<Oen.1.1.24.13>But this particular girl gave him the impression of being more dangerous than most.
<Olv.1.2.25.14>Reiz gaiteni satiekoties vina bija iesanis uzmetusi vinam atru skatienu, kas bija dzili ieurbies vina, un vinu bija parnemušas ledainas šausmas.
<Oen.1.1.24.14>Once when they passed in the corridor she gave him a quick sidelong glance which seemed to pierce right into him and for a moment had filled him with black terror.
<Olv.1.2.25.15>Vinam pat bija iešavies prata, ka vina varetu but domu policijas a[gcedil]ente.
<Oen.1.1.24.15>The idea had even crossed his mind that she might be an agent of the Thought Police.
<Olv.1.2.25.16>Tiesa, tas gan nelikas visai ticami.
<Oen.1.1.24.16>That, it was true, was very unlikely.
<Olv.1.2.25.17>Tomer, tik- lidz vina gadijas tuvuma, Vinstonu joprojam maca neomuliba, kura bija sava tiesa bailu un sava tiesa naida.
<Oen.1.1.24.17>Still, he continued to feel a peculiar uneasiness, which had fear mixed up in it as well as hostility, whenever she was anywhere near him.
<Olv.1.2.26.1>Otrs bija kads virietis, varda Obraiens, iekšejas par- tijas biedrs, kura postenis bija tik augsts un tals, ka Vinstons speja tikai neskaidri nojaust, kas vinš varetu but.
<Oen.1.1.25.1>The other person was a man named O'Brien, a member of the Inner Party and holder of some post so important and remote that Winston had only a dim idea of its nature.
<Olv.1.2.26.2>Laužu pulkam ap kresliem acumirkli parskreja bailu šalkas, kad tie ieraudzija tuvojamies iekšejas par- tijas biedra melno virsvalku.
<Oen.1.1.25.2>A momentary hush passed over the group of people round the chairs as they saw the black overalls of an Inner Party member approaching.
<Olv.1.2.26.3>Obraiens bija liels, drukns virietis resnu kaklu un raupju, labsirdigi brutalu seju.
<Oen.1.1.25.3> O'Brien was a large, burly man with a thick neck and a coarse, humorous, brutal face.
<Olv.1.2.26.4>Par spiti bargajam izskatam, vina manierem piemita zinams smalkums.
<Oen.1.1.25.4>In spite of his formidable appearance he had a certain charm of manner.
<Olv.1.2.26.5>Vinam bija kada ipatniba - pane- miens, ka vinš pastumdija brilles uz deguna, un tas divaina karta vienmer atbrunoja, it ka radija kulturala cilveka iespaidu.
<Oen.1.1.25.5>He had a trick of resettling his spectacles on his nose which was curiously disarming -- in some indefinable way, curiously civilized.
<Olv.1.2.26.6>Tas bija žests, kas - ja vien kads vel domatu tados jedzienos - varetu atgadinat aston- padsmita gadsimta aristokratu piedavajam šnaucamas tabakas doziti.
<Oen.1.1.25.6>It was a gesture which, if anyone had still thought in such terms, might have recalled an eighteenth-century nobleman offering his snuffbox.
<Olv.1.2.26.7>Vinstons bija Obraienu redzejis apmeram divpadsmit reižu gandriz tikpat daudz gados.
<Oen.1.1.25.7> Winston had seen O'Brien perhaps a dozen times in almost as many years.
<Olv.1.2.26.8>Obraiens vinu savadi valdzinaja un ne tapec vien, ka vinu sais- tija pretstats starp ši vira labajam manierem un cik- stona augumu.
<Oen.1.1.25.8>He felt deeply drawn to him, and not solely because he was intrigued by the contrast between O'Brien's urbane manner and his prize-fighter's physique.
<Olv.1.2.26.9>Daudz vairak tam par iemeslu bija slepeni lolota nojauta - vai varbut pat ne nojauta, tikai nenoteikta ceriba -, ka Obraiena politiska pareiz- ticiba nav gluži nevainojama.
<Oen.1.1.25.9>Much more it was because of a secretly held belief -- or perhaps not even a belief, merely a hope -- that O'Brien's political orthodoxy was not perfect.
<Olv.1.2.26.10>Kaut kas vina seja neat- vairami veicinaja šo domu.
<Oen.1.1.25.10>Something in his face suggested it irresistibly.
<Olv.1.2.26.11>Taču atkal jasaka - varbut ta, kas škita rakstita vina seja, pat nav keceribas atena bet gluži vienkarši inteli[gcedil]ence.
<Oen.1.1.25.11>And again, perhaps it was not even unorthodoxy that was written in his face, but simply intelligence.
<Olv.1.2.26.12>Lai nu ka vinš izska- tijas ka cilveks, ar ko varetu runat, ja izdotos pievilt talekranu un palikt ar vinu vienatne.
<Oen.1.1.25.12>But at any rate he had the appearance of being a person that you could talk to if somehow you could cheat the telescreen and get him alone.
<Olv.1.2.26.13>Vinstons nekad nebija ne pirkstu pakustinajis, lai šo minejumu par- bauditu; patiesiba tas bija pilnigi neiespejami.
<Oen.1.1.25.13> Winston had never made the smallest effort to verify this guess: indeed, there was no way of doing so.
<Olv.1.2.26.14>Šaja mirkli Obraiens paskatijas rokas pulksteni, redzeja, ka tas rada gandriz vienpadsmit un simtu, un acimredzot nolema palikt Arhiva departamenta lidz tam bridim, kad beigsies divas Naida minutes.
<Oen.1.1.25.14>At this moment O'Brien glanced at his wrist-watch, saw that it was nearly eleven hundred, and evidently decided to stay in the Records Department until the Two Minutes Hate was over.
<Olv.1.2.26.15>Vinš apsedas taja paša rinda, kur sedeja Vinstons tikai paris kreslu ta- lak.
<Oen.1.1.25.15>He took a chair in the same row as Winston, a couple of places away.
<Olv.1.2.26.16>Starp viniem sedeja sika auguma sieviete ar ma- tiem smilšu pelekuma, ta stradaja Vinstona blakus- nodalijuma.
<Oen.1.1.25.16>A small, sandy-haired woman who worked in the next cubicle to Winston was between them.
<Olv.1.2.26.17>Melnmataina meitene sedeja turpat viniem aiz muguras.
<Oen.1.1.25.17>The girl with dark hair was sitting immediately behind.
<Olv.1.2.27.1>Nakamaja mirkli no milziga talekrana telpas gala atskaneja pretiga, grieziga čirkstona, it ka grieztos kada baisma, neieellota mašina.
<Oen.1.1.26.1>The next moment a hideous, grinding speech, as of some monstrous machine running without oil, burst from the big telescreen at the end of the room.
<Olv.1.2.27.2>Tas bija troksnis, kas ben- deja nervus un no ka mati pakausi saslejas stavus.
<Oen.1.1.26.2>It was a noise that set one's teeth on edge and bristled the hair at the back of one's neck.
<Olv.1.2.27.3>Sakas Naids.
<Oen.1.1.26.3>The Hate had started.
<Olv.1.2.28.1>Ka parasts, ekrana paradijas tautas ienaidnieka Ema- nuela Goldsteina seja.
<Oen.1.1.27.1>As usual, the face of Emmanuel Goldstein, the Enemy of the People, had flashed on to the screen.
<Olv.1.2.28.2>Auditorija šur tur atskaneja svilpieni.
<Oen.1.1.27.2>There were hisses here and there among the audience.
<Olv.1.2.28.3>Sika sieviete iekercas bailes un riebuma.
<Oen.1.1.27.3>The little sandy-haired woman gave a squeak of mingled fear and disgust.
<Olv.1.2.28.4>Goldsteins bija nodevejs un atkritejs, kas kadreiz senos laikos (neviens vairs laga neatcerejas, cik sen) piede- rejis lideriem, bijis gandriz uz vienas pa- kapes, ar pašu Lielo Brali, tad sacis kontrrevolucionaru darbibu, ticis notiesats uz navi, bet noslepumaina karta izbedzis un pazudis.
<Oen.1.1.27.4> Goldstein was the renegade and backslider who once, long ago (how long ago, nobody quite remembered), had been one of the leading figures of the Party, almost on a level with Big Brother himself, and then had engaged in counter-revolutionary activities, had been condemned to death, and had mysteriously escaped and disappeared.
<Olv.1.2.28.5>Divu Naida minušu programma mainijas katru dienu, bet nebija nevienas, kur Gold- steins nebutu galvena persona.
<Oen.1.1.27.5>The programmes of the Two Minutes Hate varied from day to day, but there was none in which Goldstein was not the principal figure.
<Olv.1.2.28.6>Vinš bija pirmais no- devejs, pats pirmais partijas tiribas apganitajs.
<Oen.1.1.27.6>He was the primal traitor, the earliest defiler of the Party's purity.
<Olv.1.2.28.7>Visi velakie noziegumi pret partiju, visas nodevibas, sabo- tažas akti, keceribas un novirzieni celas tieši no vina macibas.
<Oen.1.1.27.7>All subsequent crimes against the Party, all treacheries, acts of sabotage, heresies, deviations, sprang directly out of his teaching.
<Olv.1.2.28.8>Vinš arvien vel kaut kur dzivoja un perinaja savas sazverestibas; varbut kaut kur aizjura, savu ar- zemju algotaju aizsardziba; varbut pat - ka reizem tenkoja - kada sleptuve tepat Okeanija.
<Oen.1.1.27.8>Somewhere or other he was still alive and hatching his conspiracies: perhaps somewhere beyond the sea, under the protection of his foreign paymasters, perhaps even -- so it was occasionally rumoured -- in some hiding-place in Oceania itself.
<Olv.1.2.29.1>Vinstonam sažnaudzas pakrute.
<Oen.1.1.28.1> Winston's diaphragm was constricted.
<Olv.1.2.29.2>Vinš nekad nevareja paskatities Goldsteina seja bez sapigu jutu pardzivo- juma.
<Oen.1.1.28.2>He could never see the face of Goldstein without a painful mixture of emotions.
<Olv.1.2.29.3>Ta bija ebreja seja - kalsena, ar kuplu, cirtainu, sirmu matu ceru un isu kilbardinu, gudra, tomer diezin kapec butiba nieviga seja, ko tadu ka vecigi aušigu verta garais, planais deguns ar gala uzsprausta- jam brillem.
<Oen.1.1.28.3>It was a lean Jewish face, with a great fuzzy aureole of white hair and a small goatee beard -- a clever face, and yet somehow inherently despicable, with a kind of senile silliness in the long thin nose, near the end of which a pair of spectacles was perched.
<Olv.1.2.29.4>Ši seja atgadinaja aitas purnu, un ari vina balss kaut kadi lidzinajas aitas blejieniem.
<Oen.1.1.28.4>It resembled the face of a sheep, and the voice, too, had a sheep-like quality.
<Olv.1.2.29.5>Goldsteins saka savu parasto dzeligo uzbrukumu partijas dok- trinam - uzbrukums bija tik parspilets un nejedzigs, ka pat bernam liktos mulkigs, tomer tas bija vel tik pielaižams, lai raditu satrauktu jutonu un klausitaji ar mazak asu pratu ka Vinstonam varetu tam noticet.
<Oen.1.1.28.5> Goldstein was delivering his usual venomous attack upon the doctrines of the Party -- an attack so exaggerated and perverse that a child should have been able to see through it, and yet just plausible enough to fill one with an alarmed feeling that other people, less level-headed than oneself, might be taken in by it.
<Olv.1.2.29.6>Vinš apvainoja Lielo Brali, nosodija partijas diktaturu, pra- sija nekavejoties ligt mieru ar Eiraziju, aizstaveja ru- nas brivibu, preses brivibu, sapulču brivibu, domu brivibu, histeriski kliedza, ka revolucija nodota, un visu to vinš izvirda atras daudzbalsienu frazes - ši runa sava zina bija parasta partijas oratoru stila paro- dija - un pat lietoja jaunrunas vardus; patiesibu sakot, vairak jaunrunas vardu, neka jebkurš partijas biedrs lietotu ikdiena.
<Oen.1.1.28.6>He was abusing Big Brother, he was denouncing the dictatorship of the Party, he was demanding the immediate conclusion of peace with Eurasia, he was advocating freedom of speech, freedom of the Press, freedom of assembly, freedom of thought, he was crying hysterically that the revolution had been betrayed -- and all this in rapid polysyllabic speech which was a sort of parody of the habitual style of the orators of the Party, and even contained Newspeak words: more Newspeak words, indeed, than any Party member would normally use in real life.
<Olv.1.2.29.7>Un visu laiku, lai nevienam nerastos šaubas, kas aiz Goldsteina demago[gcedil]ijas patiesiba slep- jas, aiz vina galvas par talekranu maršeja bezgaligas Eirazijas armijas kolonnas - rindu pec rindas specigi viri neizteiksmigam aziatu sejam, kas pazibeja uz ek- rana un atkal nozuda, atdodot vietu citam, tieši tadam pašam.
<Oen.1.1.28.7>And all the while, lest one should be in any doubt as to the reality which Goldstein's specious claptrap covered, behind his head on the telescreen there marched the endless columns of the Eurasian army -- row after row of solid-looking men with expressionless Asiatic faces, who swam up to the surface of the screen and vanished, to be replaced by others exactly similar.
<Olv.1.2.29.8>Kareivju zabaku truli ritmiska klaudzona vei- doja Goldsteina blejošas balss pavadijumu.
<Oen.1.1.28.8>The dull rhythmic tramp of the soldiers' boots formed the background to Goldstein's bleating voice.
<Olv.1.2.30.1>Vel nebija aizritejušas pirmas trisdesmit Naida se- kundes, kad pusei zale sapulcinato laužu izlauzas ne- apvaldita niknuma saucieni.
<Oen.1.1.29.1>Before the Hate had proceeded for thirty seconds, uncontrollable exclamations of rage were breaking out from half the people in the room.
<Olv.1.2.30.2>Pašapmierinata aitas seja ekrana priekšplana un baigais Eirazijas armijas speks tas aizmugure bija vairak, neka skatitaji speja paciest; bez tam Goldsteina seja vai pat iedomas vien par to gluži nevilus radija bailes un dusmas.
<Oen.1.1.29.2>The self-satisfied sheep-like face on the screen, and the terrifying power of the Eurasian army behind it, were too much to be borne: besides, the sight or even the thought of Goldstein produced fear and anger automatically.
<Olv.1.2.30.3>Vinš bija pa- stavigaks naida objekts neka Eirazija vai Austrumazija, jo, kad Okeanija ar vienu no šim valstim karoja, ar otru ta parasti sadzivoja miera.
<Oen.1.1.29.3>He was an object of hatred more constant than either Eurasia or Eastasia, since when Oceania was at war with one of these Powers it was generally at peace with the other.
<Olv.1.2.30.4>Taču divaini bija - lai gan Goldsteinu visi nida un nicinaja, lai gan vina teo- rijas ik dienu, tukstošreiz diena, tribines, talekrana, laik- rakstos un gramatas apgaza, satrieca, padarija smiekli- gas, sludinaja visparibai ka noželojamas blenas, visam tam par spiti, škita, ka vina ietekme nekad nemazinas.
<Oen.1.1.29.4>But what was strange was that although Goldstein was hated and despised by everybody, although every day and a thousand times a day, on platforms, on the telescreen, in newspapers, in books, his theories were refuted, smashed, ridiculed, held up to the general gaze for the pitiful rubbish that they were in spite of all this, his influence never seemed to grow less.
<Olv.1.2.30.5>Arvien gadijas jauni nelgas, kas tikai gaidija, lai vinš tos piemulkotu.
<Oen.1.1.29.5>Always there were fresh dupes waiting to be seduced by him.
<Olv.1.2.30.6>Nepagaja ne diena, kad domu policija neatmaskotu spiegus un sabotierus, kas klausija vina pavelem.
<Oen.1.1.29.6>A day never passed when spies and saboteurs acting under his directions were not unmasked by the Thought Police.
<Olv.1.2.30.7>Vinš komandeja plašu, neredzamu armiju, pagrides konspiratoru tiklu, kuru noluks bija gazt valsts varu.
<Oen.1.1.29.7>He was the commander of a vast shadowy army, an underground network of conspirators dedicated to the overthrow of the State.
<Olv.1.2.30.8>Domaja, ka tas nosaukums esot Braliba.
<Oen.1.1.29.8>The Brotherhood, its name was supposed to be.
<Olv.1.2.30.9>Čukstus stastija ari par kadu briesmigu gramatu, taja sakopotas visas keceribas, kuru autors esot Gold- steins.<Olv.1.2.30.10>Ta kaut kur slepeni ejot no rokas roka.
<Oen.1.1.29.9>There were also whispered stories of a terrible book, a compendium of all the heresies, of which Goldstein was the author and which circulated clandestinely here and there.
<Olv.1.2.30.11>Ta bija gramata bez nosaukuma.
<Oen.1.1.29.10>It was a book without a title.
<Olv.1.2.30.12>Ja laudis to vispar piemineja, tad sauca vienkarši par Gramatu.
<Oen.1.1.29.11>People referred to it, if at all, simply as "the book".
<Olv.1.2.30.13>Bet par tadam lietam klida tikai neskaidras baumas.
<Oen.1.1.29.12>But one knew of such things only through vague rumours.
<Olv.1.2.30.14>Ka Braliba, ta Gramata bija lietas, par kuram neviens parastais partijas biedrs pat neiebildas, ja vien vareja izvairities.
<Oen.1.1.29.13>Neither the Brotherhood nor "the book" was a subject that any ordinary Party member would mention if there was a way of avoiding it.
<Olv.1.2.31.1>Otra minute Naids izvertas trakošana.
<Oen.1.1.30.1>In its second minute the Hate rose to a frenzy.
<Olv.1.2.31.2>Klausitaji leca kajas no kresliem un krita atpakal, kliedza pilna kakla, lai parspetu satraucošo blejigo balsi, kas skaneja no talekrana.
<Oen.1.1.30.2>People were leaping up and down in their places and shouting at the tops of their voices in an effort to drown the maddening bleating voice that came from the screen.
<Olv.1.2.31.3>Sikas, smilšmatainas sievietes seja bija pie- tvikusi koši sarkana, mute varstijas ka sausuma iz- mestai zivij.
<Oen.1.1.30.3>The little sandy-haired woman had turned bright pink, and her mouth was opening and shutting like that of a landed fish.
<Olv.1.2.31.4>Pat Obraiena smagneja seja bija piesar- tusi.
<Oen.1.1.30.4>Even O'Brien's heavy face was flushed.
<Olv.1.2.31.5>Vinš loti taisni sedeja kresla, vina varenas krutis cilajas un drebeja, it ka vinš tas grieztu preti bangu triecienam.
<Oen.1.1.30.5>He was sitting very straight in his chair, his powerful chest swelling and quivering as though he were standing up to the assault of a wave.
<Olv.1.2.31.6>Tumšmataina jaunava Vinstonam aiz mu- guras bija sakusi kliegt:<Olv.1.2.31.7.1>Cuka!<Olv.1.2.31.7.2>Cuka!<Olv.1.2.31.7.3>Cuka!<Olv.1.2.31.8>un pekšni pakera smagu jaunrunas vardnicu un meta to pret ekranu.
<Oen.1.1.30.6>The dark-haired girl behind Winston had begun crying out "Swine! Swine! Swine!" and suddenly she picked up a heavy Newspeak dictionary and flung it at the screen.
<Olv.1.2.31.9>Ta kera Goldsteina degunu un atleca no ekrana; balss ne mirkli neapklusa.
<Oen.1.1.30.7>It struck Goldstein's nose and bounced off; the voice continued inexorably.
<Olv.1.2.31.10>Gaišaka apzinas mirkli Vinstons ieveroja, ka pats kliedz citiem lidzi un sparda kajam kresla škersi.<Olv.1.2.31.11>Briesmigakais šajas divas Naida minutes nebija tas, ka butu jaizliekas, jatelo, bet gan nespeja attureties no lidzdalibas.
<Oen.1.1.30.8>In a lucid moment Winston found that he was shouting with the others and kicking his heel violently against the rung of his chair.<Oen.1.1.30.9>The horrible thing about the Two Minutes Hate was not that one was obliged to act a part, but, on the contrary, that it was impossible to avoid joining in.
<Olv.1.2.31.12>Šis trisdesmit sekundes nemaz nevajadzeja izlikties.<Olv.1.2.31.13>Riebiga bailu un atriebes ekstaze, kare nogalinat, spidzinat, ar kaleja veseri sadauzit sejas likas plustam cauri visai laužu kopai ka elektriska strava, ikkatru parveršot vaikstiga, brecoša trakotaja.
<Oen.1.1.30.10>Within thirty seconds any pretence was always unnecessary.<Oen.1.1.30.11>A hideous ecstasy of fear and vindictiveness, a desire to kill, to torture, to smash faces in with a sledge-hammer, seemed to flow through the whole group of people like an electric current, turning one even against one's will into a grimacing, screaming lunatic.
<Olv.1.2.31.14>Taču vienlaikus niknums, kas taja bridi plosijas, bija abstrakta emocija, kuru vareja paverst no viena objekta uz otru ka lodlampas liesmu.
<Oen.1.1.30.12>And yet the rage that one felt was an abstract, undirected emotion which could be switched from one object to another like the flame of a blowlamp.
<Olv.1.2.31.15>Ta vienu mirkli Vinstona naids nepavisam neversas pret Goldsteinu, bet, gluži preteji, tas versas pret Lielo Brali, partiju un domu policiju; un tados brižos vina sirds tiecas preti vientulajam, apsmietajam kecerim ekrana, vienigajam patiesibas un vesela saprata sargam melu pasaule.
<Oen.1.1.30.13>Thus, at one moment Winston's hatred was not turned against Goldstein at all, but, on the contrary, against Big Brother, the Party, and the Thought Police; and at such moments his heart went out to the lonely, derided heretic on the screen, sole guardian of truth and sanity in a world of lies.
<Olv.1.2.31.16>Taču tulin vinš atkal sapluda ar laudim ap vinu, un viss, ko teica par Goldsteinu, vinam škita patiess.
<Oen.1.1.30.14>And yet the very next instant he was at one with the people about him, and all that was said of Goldstein seemed to him to be true.
<Olv.1.2.31.17>Tados mirklos vina slepenais naids pret Lielo Brali izvertas dievinašana, Lielais Bralis pacelas neaiz- sniedzama augstuma - neuzvarams, bezbailigs sargs, kas stav ka klints pret aziatu ordam, bet Goldsteins, par spiti pamestibai, nevaribai un šaubam, škita ka launs burvis, kurš ar savas balss speku vien spetu satriekt drupas civilizacijas celtni.
<Oen.1.1.30.15>At those moments his secret loathing of Big Brother changed into adoration, and Big Brother seemed to tower up, an invincible, fearless protector, standing like a rock against the hordes of Asia, and Goldstein, in spite of his isolation, his helplessness, and the doubt that hung about his very existence, seemed like some sinister enchanter, capable by the mere power of his voice of wrecking the structure of civilization.
<Olv.1.2.32.1>Brižiem pat vareja tišam parslegt Naidu šurp vai turp.
<Oen.1.1.31.1>It was even possible, at moments, to switch one's hatred this way or that by a voluntary act.
<Olv.1.2.32.2>Pekšni ar sikstu piepuli - ta murgos cenšamies pacelt galvu no spilvena - Vinstonam izdevas parnest Naidu no ekrana uz tumšmati meiteni aiz muguras.
<Oen.1.1.31.2>Suddenly, by the sort of violent effort with which one wrenches one's head away from the pillow in a nightmare, Winston succeeded in transferring his hatred from the face on the screen to the dark-haired girl behind him.
<Olv.1.2.32.3>Vina prata uzplaiksnija spilgtas, skaistas halucinacijas.
<Oen.1.1.31.3>Vivid, beautiful hallucinations flashed through his mind.
<Olv.1.2.32.4>Vinš sistu to lidz navei ar gumijas nuju.
<Oen.1.1.31.4>He would flog her to death with a rubber truncheon.
<Olv.1.2.32.5>Vinš to pie- sietu kailu pie staba un sašautu tas miesu pilnu bultam ka svetajam Sebastjanam.
<Oen.1.1.31.5>He would tie her naked to a stake and shoot her full of arrows like Saint Sebastian.
<Olv.1.2.32.6>Vinš to izvarotu un kulmi- nacijas mirkli pargrieztu tai rikli.
<Oen.1.1.31.6>He would ravish her and cut her throat at the moment of climax.
<Olv.1.2.32.7>Taču nu vel labak neka iepriekš vinš zinaja, tieši kapec šo meiteni ienist.
<Oen.1.1.31.7>Better than before, moreover, he realized why it was that he hated her.
<Olv.1.2.32.8>Vinš ienist vinu tapec, ka vina ir jauna un glita un bez dzimuma, tapec, ka vinš grib ar vinu gulet un zina, ka nekad to nevares, jo ap vinas skaisto, lokano vidukli, kas it ka gaida, lai tam apliek roku, vijas tikai riebiga sarkana josta - agresivais škistibas simbols.
<Oen.1.1.31.8>He hated her because she was young and pretty and sexless, because he wanted to go to bed with her and would never do so, because round her sweet supple waist, which seemed to ask you to encircle it with your arm, there was only the odious scarlet sash, aggressive symbol of chastity.
<Olv.1.2.33.1>Naids aizsniedza parmeru.
<Oen.1.1.32.1>The Hate rose to its climax.
<Olv.1.2.33.2>Goldsteina balss izvertas istos blejienos, bridi seja vel vairak atgadinaja aitu.
<Oen.1.1.32.2>The voice of Goldstein had become an actual sheep's bleat, and for an instant the face changed into that of a sheep.
<Olv.1.2.33.3>Tad aitiga seja izpluda un partapa Eirazijas kareivi, kas likas nakam arvien tuvak - milzigs, briesmigs, automatam tarkškot, tas it ka izleca no ekrana, un daži sedetaji pirmaja rinda tiešam paravas atpakal.
<Oen.1.1.32.3>Then the sheep-face melted into the figure of a Eurasian soldier who seemed to be advancing, huge and terrible, his sub-machine gun roaring, and seeming to spring out of the surface of the screen, so that some of the people in the front row actually flinched backwards in their seats.
<Olv.1.2.33.4>Taču jau nakamaja mirkli, izraisot visiem dzila atvieglina- juma noputu, draudigais tels izkusa un parveidojas par tumšmataina Liela Braja melnusaino seju - ar speka un noslepumaina miera pilno seju, kas bija tik liela, ka gandriz aiznema visu ekranu.
<Oen.1.1.32.4>But in the same moment, drawing a deep sigh of relief from everybody, the hostile figure melted into the face of Big Brother, black-haired, blackmoustachio'd, full of power and mysterious calm, and so vast that it almost filled up the screen.
<Olv.1.2.33.5>Neviens nesadzirdeja, ko Lielais Bralis saka.
<Oen.1.1.32.5>Nobody heard what Big Brother was saying.
<Olv.1.2.33.6>Tie bija tikai daži uzmudina- juma vardi, kadus izmet kaujas troksni, atseviški ne- saprotami, bet spejigi atjaunot palavibu jau ar to vien, ka tos kads izruna.
<Oen.1.1.32.6>It was merely a few words of encouragement, the sort of words that are uttered in the din of battle, not distinguishable individually but restoring confidence by the fact of being spoken.
<Olv.1.2.33.7>Tad Liela Brala galva atkal izbale,ja un trekniem burtiem paradijas tris partijas saukli:
<Oen.1.1.32.7>Then the face of Big Brother faded away again, and instead the three slogans of the Party stood out in bold capitals: "War is peace""Freedom is slavery""Ignorance is strength."
<Olv.1.2.34.1>Taču likas, ka Liela Brala seja vel vairakas sekundes kavetos ekrana, it ka iespaids, ko ta atstajusi ikviena skatitaja redzoklos, butu par spilgtu, lai tulin atkal izzustu.
<Oen.1.1.33.1>But the face of Big Brother seemed to persist for several seconds on the screen, as though the impact that it had made on everyone's eyeballs was too vivid to wear off immediately.
<Olv.1.2.34.2>Sika, smilšmataina sieviete metas uz priekšu un salika pari priekšeja kresla atzveltnei.
<Oen.1.1.33.2>The little sandyhaired woman had flung herself forward over the back of the chair in front of her.
<Olv.1.2.34.3>Dreboša balsi čukstedama neskaidrus vardus, kas atgadinaja: "Mans Kungs un Pestitaj!" - vina izstiepa rokas pret ekranu.
<Oen.1.1.33.3>With a tremulous murmur that sounded like "My Saviour!" she extended her arms towards the screen.
<Olv.1.2.34.4>Tad vina paslepa seju delnas.
<Oen.1.1.33.4>Then she buried her face in her hands.
<Olv.1.2.34.5>Skaidri bija redzams, ka vina skaita lugšanu.
<Oen.1.1.33.5>It was apparent that she was uttering a prayer.
<Olv.1.2.35.1>Šaja mirkli vesela laužu grupa saka dobju, lenu, rit- misku piedziedajumu: "L-B! ... L-B! ... L-B! ..." Tas atkartojas vel un vel, loti lenam, ar ilgu klusumu starp "L" un "B"; tas bija dunošas, apslapetas skanas, kuras škita divaini mežonigas un aiz kuram, likas, tulin sa- dzirdes kailu kaju midišanos un tamtamu ribonu.
<Oen.1.1.34.1>At this moment the entire group of people broke into a deep, slow, rhythmical chant of " B-B! ... B-B! ... B-B!" -- over and over again, very slowly, with a long pause between the first "B" and the second -- a heavy, murmurous sound, somehow curiously savage, in the background of which one seemed to hear the stamp of naked feet and the throbbing of tom-toms.
<Olv.1.2.35.2>Tas neapklusa kadas trisdesmit sekundes.
<Oen.1.1.34.2>For perhaps as much as thirty seconds they kept it up.
<Olv.1.2.35.3>Šis bija piedzie- dajums ko bieži skandeja arkartiga savilnojuma bri- žos.
<Oen.1.1.34.3>It was a refrain that was often heard in moments of overwhelming emotion.
<Olv.1.2.35.4>Daleji ta bija himna Liela Brala gudribai un diže- numam, bet vel vairak pašhipnoze, gribeta apzinas notrulinašana ritmiska troksni.
<Oen.1.1.34.4>Partly it was a sort of hymn to the wisdom and majesty of Big Brother, but still more it was an act of self-hypnosis, a deliberate drowning of consciousness by means of rhythmic noise.
<Olv.1.2.35.5>Vinstonam bija tada sajuta, ka iekšas sastingtu.
<Oen.1.1.34.5> Winston's entrails seemed to grow cold.
<Olv.1.2.35.6>Divas Naida minutes vinš nevareja attureties no visparigas apmatibas lekmes, bet ši zemcilveciska "L-B! ... L-B!" dungošana vinu vien- mer šausminaja.
<Oen.1.1.34.6>In the Two Minutes Hate he could not help sharing in the general delirium, but this sub-human chanting of " B-B! ... B-B!" always filled him with horror.
<Olv.1.2.35.7>Protams, vinš dziedaja visiem lidzi: citadi nemaz nedriksteja.
<Oen.1.1.34.7>Of course he chanted with the rest: it was impossible to do otherwise.
<Olv.1.2.35.8>Slept jutas, valdit par vaib- stiem, darit to pašu, ko dara citi, ta bija instinktiva reakcija.
<Oen.1.1.34.8>To dissemble your feelings, to control your face, to do what everyone else was doing, was an instinctive reaction.
<Olv.1.2.35.9>Bet iekrita kadu paris sekunžu starplaiks, kad vina sejas izteiksme varbut butu varejusi vinu nodot.
<Oen.1.1.34.9>But there was a space of a couple of seconds during which the expression of his eyes might conceivably have betrayed him.
<Olv.1.2.35.10>Un tieši taja mirkli bija noticis zimigais atgadijums, ja vien tas tiešam bija noticis.
<Oen.1.1.34.10>And it was exactly at this moment that the significant thing happened -- if, indeed, it did happen.
<Olv.1.2.36.1>Mirkligi vinš bija uztveris Obraiena skatienu.
<Oen.1.1.35.1>Momentarily he caught O'Brien's eye.
<Olv.1.2.36.2>Obra- iens bija piecelies, nonemis brilles un pašreiz tas atkal uzlika uz deguna ar savu raksturigo žestu.
<Oen.1.1.35.2> O'Brien had stood up.<Oen.1.1.35.3>He had taken off his spectacles and was in the act of resettling them on his nose with his characteristic gesture.
<Olv.1.2.36.3>Un kadu se- kundes dalu vinu skatieni satikas, un, kamer tas no- tika, Vinstons zinaja - ja, zinaja! ka Obraiens doma tapat ka vinš.
<Oen.1.1.35.4>But there was a fraction of a second when their eyes met, and for as long as it took to happen Winston knew -- yes, he knew! -- that O'Brien was thinking the same thing as himself.
<Olv.1.2.36.4>Bija dota neparprotama norade.
<Oen.1.1.35.5>An unmistakable message had passed.
<Olv.1.2.36.5>Škita, ka vinu abu dveseles butu atverušas un domas caur acim iepludušas no vienas otra.
<Oen.1.1.35.6>It was as though their two minds had opened and the thoughts were flowing from one into the other through their eyes.
<Olv.1.2.36.6>"Esmu ar tevi," - ta, likas, vinam teica Obraiens.
<Oen.1.1.35.7>"I am with you," O'Brien seemed to be saying to him.
<Olv.1.2.36.7.1>Skaidri zinu, ko tu juti.
<Oen.1.1.35.8>"I know precisely what you are feeling."
<Olv.1.2.36.7.2>Pazistu tavu nicinašanu, tavu naidu, tavu riebumu.
<Oen.1.1.35.9>"I know all about your contempt, your hatred, your disgust."
<Olv.1.2.36.7.3>Bet neraizejies, es esmu tava puse!
<Oen.1.1.35.10>"But don't worry, I am on your side!"
<Olv.1.2.36.8>Un tad saprašanas mirklis jau bija pagajis, Obraiena seja nosledzas tapat ka visu citu sejas.
<Oen.1.1.35.11>And then the flash of intelligence was gone, and O'Brien's face was as inscrutable as everybody else's.
<Olv.1.2.37.1>Tas bija viss, un Vinstons jau saka šaubities, vai tas ta vispar noticis.
<Oen.1.1.36.1>That was all, and he was already uncertain whether it had happened.
<Olv.1.2.37.2>Šadiem atgadijumiern nebija nekadu seku.
<Oen.1.1.36.2>Such incidents never had any sequel.
<Olv.1.2.37.3>Tie vina tikai uztureja dzivu ticibu vai ceribu; ka bez vina ari vel citi ir partijas pretinieki.
<Oen.1.1.36.3>All that they did was to keep alive in him the belief, or hope, that others besides himself were the enemies of the Party.
<Olv.1.2.37.4>Varbut baumas par plašo pagrides organizaciju galu gala ir patiesas - varbut Braliba tiešam pastav!
<Oen.1.1.36.4>Perhaps the rumours of vast underground conspiracies were true after all -- perhaps the Brotherhood really existed!
<Olv.1.2.37.5>Par spiti nebeidzamiem arestiem, vainas atzišanam un naves- sodiem, nebija iespejams ticet, ka Braliba varetu but kas vairak ka tikai mits.
<Oen.1.1.36.5>It was impossible, in spite of the endless arrests and confessions and executions, to be sure that the Brotherhood was not simply a myth.
<Olv.1.2.37.6>Daždien vinš tai ticeja, daž- dien ne.
<Oen.1.1.36.6>Some days he believed in it, some days not.
<Olv.1.2.37.7>Pieradijumu nebija, tikai paviršas liecibas, kas vareja nozimet visu vai nenozimet neko; noklausitu miklainu sarunu frazes, tikko salasami uzraksti uz ateju sienam - reiz pat, diviem svešiniekiem satiekoties, viegla roku kustiba, kas izskatijas gandriz pec pazi- šanas zimes.
<Oen.1.1.36.7>There was no evidence, only fleeting glimpses that might mean anything or nothing: snatches of overheard conversation, faint scribbles on lavatory walls -- once, even, when two strangers met, a small movement of the hand which had looked as though it might be a signal of recognition.
<Olv.1.2.37.8>Viss bija minejumi: varbut vinš visu to tikai iedomajas.
<Oen.1.1.36.8>It was all guesswork: very likely he had imagined everything.
<Olv.1.2.37.9>Vinš bija atgriezies sava nodalijuma, uz Obraienu vairs nepaskatijies.
<Oen.1.1.36.9>He had gone back to his cubicle without looking at O'Brien again.
<Olv.1.2.37.10>Vinam ne prata nebutu ienacis me[gcedil]inat šai acumirkla sapratnei meklet turpi- najumu.
<Oen.1.1.36.10>The idea of following up their momentary contact hardly crossed his mind.
<Olv.1.2.37.11>Tas butu arkartigi bistami, pat ja zinatu, ka pie ta kerties.
<Oen.1.1.36.11>It would have been inconceivably dangerous even if he had known how to set about doing it.
<Olv.1.2.37.12>Sekundi vai divas sekundes vini bija apmainijušies it ka saprotošiem skatieniem, tas bija viss.
<Oen.1.1.36.12>For a second, two seconds, they had exchanged an equivocal glance, and that was the end of the story.
<Olv.1.2.37.13>Taču ari tas jau bija ieverojams notikums nosleg- taja vientuliba, kada vajadzeja dzivot.
<Oen.1.1.36.13>But even that was a memorable event, in the locked loneliness in which one had to live.
<Olv.1.2.38.1>Vinstons saslejas un apsedas taisnak.
<Oen.1.1.37.1> Winston roused himself and sat up straighter.
<Olv.1.2.38.2>Vinš atraugajas.
<Oen.1.1.37.2>He let out a belch.
<Olv.1.2.38.3>Degvins sitas no kun[gcedil]a uz augšu.
<Oen.1.1.37.3>The gin was rising from his stomach.
<Olv.1.2.39.1>Acis atkal pieversas lappusei.
<Oen.1.1.38.1>His eyes re-focused on the page.
<Olv.1.2.39.2>Vinš ieveroja, ka, ne- varigi sežot un domajot, bija rakstijis, kustinadams roku ka automats.
<Oen.1.1.38.2>He discovered that while he sat helplessly musing he had also been writing, as though by automatic action.
<Olv.1.2.39.3>Bet tas vairs nebija sikais, kriceli- gais rokraksts, kada vinš bridi iepriekš bija rakstijis.
<Oen.1.1.38.3>And it was no longer the same cramped, awkward handwriting as before.
<Olv.1.2.40.1>Spalva ar baudu bija slidejusi par gludo papiru, lieliem, glitiem burtiem veidodama vardus, rindu pec rindas piepildot pusi lapas:
<Oen.1.1.38.4>His pen had slid voluptuously over the smooth paper, printing in large neat capitals "Down with Big Brother""Down with Big Brother""Down with Big Brother""Down with Big Brother""Down with Big Brother" over and over again, filling half a page.
<Olv.1.2.45.1>NOST AR LIELO BRALI!<Olv.1.2.46.1>Nevilus vinu sagraba bailes.
<Oen.1.1.39.1>He could not help feeling a twinge of panic.
<Olv.1.2.46.2>Tas bija bezjedzigi, jo rakstit šos vardus nebija bistamak ka vispar sakt dienasgramatu.<Olv.1.2.46.3>Bet mirkli vinš juta vilinajumu izplest saskripatas lapas un atmest visu pasakumu.
<Oen.1.1.39.2>It was absurd, since the writing of those particular words was not more dangerous than the initial act of opening the diary, but for a moment he was tempted to tear out the spoiled pages and abandon the enterprise altogether.
<Olv.1.2.47.1>Taču vinš to neizdarija, zinadams, ka tas butu vel- tigi.
<Oen.1.1.40.1>He did not do so, however, because he knew that it was useless.
<Olv.1.2.47.2>Vai vinš rakstija "Nost ar Lielo Brali!" vai attu- rejas no rakstišanas, bija gluži vienalga.
<Oen.1.1.40.2>Whether he wrote "Down with Big Brother," or whether he refrained from writing it, made no difference.
<Olv.1.2.47.3>Gluži vienalga, vai dienasgramatu turpinaja vai neturpinaja.
<Oen.1.1.40.3>Whether he went on with the diary, or whether he did not go on with it, made no difference.
<Olv.1.2.47.4>Domu po- licija vinu tik un ta nokers.
<Oen.1.1.40.4>The Thought Police would get him just the same.
<Olv.1.2.47.5>Vinš bija izdarijis butisko noziegumu, kas sevi ietvera visus citus, - butu to izdarijis ari tad, ja nekad nebutu ar spalvu pieskaries papiram, To sauca par domu noziegumu.
<Oen.1.1.40.5>He had committed -- would still have committed, even if he had never set pen to paper -- the essential crime that contained all others in itself.<Oen.1.1.40.6>*Thoughtcrime*, they called it.
<Olv.1.2.47.6>Domu nozie- gums bija parkapums, ko nevareja mužigi noslept.
<Oen.1.1.40.7>*Thoughtcrime* was not a thing that could be concealed for ever.
<Olv.1.2.47.7>Va- reja sekmigi slapstities kadu laiku, varbut pat dažus gadus, bet agrak vai velak sekoja apcietinašana.
<Oen.1.1.40.8>You might dodge successfully for a while, even for years, but sooner or later they were bound to get you.
<Olv.1.2.48.1>Ta vienmer notika nakti - visi aresti notika vienigi nakti.
<Oen.1.1.41.1>It was always at night -- the arrests invariably happened at night.
<Olv.1.2.48.2>Pekšni guletaju uzrava no miega, rupja roka sa- purinaja plecu, acis iespidinaja kabatbateriju gaismu, ap gultu regojas skarbas sejas.
<Oen.1.1.41.2>The sudden jerk out of sleep, the rough hand shaking your shoulder, the lights glaring in your eyes, the ring of hard faces round the bed.
<Olv.1.2.48.3>Vairuma gadijumu tie- sas nemaz nebija, par arestu nekur netika zinots.
<Oen.1.1.41.3>In the vast majority of cases there was no trial, no report of the arrest.
<Olv.1.2.48.4>Cil- veki gluži vienkarši pazuda, un tas vienmer notika nakti.
<Oen.1.1.41.4>People simply disappeared, always during the night.
<Olv.1.2.48.5>Vardu izsvitroja no sarakstiem, visas zinas par to, ko šis cilveks kadreiz darijis, izdzesa, vina kadrei- zeja dzive bija noliegta un aizmirsta.
<Oen.1.1.41.5>Your name was removed from the registers, every record of everything you had ever done was wiped out, your one-time existence was denied and then forgotten.
<Olv.1.2.48.6>Cilveks bija iz- nicinats, padarits par nebijušu: parasti to sauca par likvidešanu vai vaporizaciju.
<Oen.1.1.41.6>You were abolished, annihilated: "vaporized" was the usual word.
<Olv.1.2.49.1>Mirkli vinam uznaca kaut kas histerijai lidzigs.
<Oen.1.1.42.1>For a moment he was seized by a kind of hysteria.
<Olv.1.2.49.2>Vinš saka steiga jucekligi skribelet:
<Oen.1.1.42.2>He began writing in a hurried untidy scrawl:
<Olv.1.2.50.1.1>mani nošaus ak vienalga man iešaus lodi pakausi man vienalga nost ar lielo brali parasti lodi šau j pa- kausi man vienalga nost ar lielo brali...
<Oen.1.1.43.1.1>theyll shoot me i don't care theyll shoot me in the back of the neck i dont care down with big brother they always shoot you in the back of the neck i dont care down with big brother
<Olv.1.2.51.1>Sakaunejies pats no sevis, vinš atlaidas kresla un nolika spalvu.
<Oen.1.1.44.1>He sat back in his chair, slightly ashamed of himself, and laid down the pen.
<Olv.1.2.51.2>Nakamaja mirkli vinš speji satrukas.
<Oen.1.1.44.2>The next moment he started violently.
<Olv.1.2.51.3>Kads klauveja pie durvim.
<Oen.1.1.44.3>There was a knocking at the door.
<Olv.1.2.52.1>Jau!
<Oen.1.1.45.1>Already!
<Olv.1.2.52.2>Vinstons sedeja kluss ka pelite aušiga ceriba, ka klauvetajs, lai tas butu kas budams, pec pirma me- [gcedil]inajuma aizies.
<Oen.1.1.45.2>He sat as still as a mouse, in the futile hope that whoever it was might go away after a single attempt.
<Olv.1.2.52.3>Bet neka, klauveja atkal.
<Oen.1.1.45.3>But no, the knocking was repeated.
<Olv.1.2.52.4>Kavešanas butu launaka par visu.
<Oen.1.1.45.4>The worst thing of all would be to delay.
<Olv.1.2.52.5>Vinš skaidri dzirdeja sirdi sita- mies, bet seja aiz ilga pieraduma droši vien bija rama un neizteiksmiga.
<Oen.1.1.45.5>His heart was thumping like a drum, but his face, from long habit, was probably expressionless.
<Olv.1.2.52.6>Vinš piecelas un smagiem soliem tuvojas durvim.
<Oen.1.1.45.6>He got up and moved heavily towards the door.