Подари мне поцелуй

Conan's admiration increased to see how well she had recovered her poise after having endured such frantic terror. Her arrogance amused him. "You seemed to think so in the camp by Ghori," he answered. "You were free enough with your smiles then." Her red lips curled in disdain. "Do you think I was enamored of you? Do you dream that I would have shamed myself before an ale-guzzling, meat-gorging barbarian unless I had to? My master whose body lies there forced me to do as I did." "Oh (ах)!" Conan seemed rather crestfallen (Конан, казалось, слегка пал духом; rather лучше; слегка; crestfallen упавший духом). Then he laughed with undiminished zest (потом он засмеялся с не меньшей живостью; zest пикантность; живость, энергия). "No matter (неважно). You belong to me now (теперь ты принадлежишь мне). Give me a kiss (подари мне поцелуй = поцелуй меня)." "You dare ask (ты имеешь наглость просить; to dare сметь; иметь наглость) " she began angrily (начала она сердито), when she felt herself snatched off her feet and crushed to the hetman's muscular breast (когда почувствовала, как ее срывает с ног и прижимает к мускулистой груди гетмана; to snatch off схватывать; срывать; to crush давить) ...»