At length Vanamee spoke . Leaning back in his chair , his thumbs in his belt , his bearded chin upon his breast , his voice was the even monotone of one speaking in his sleep .
Наконец Ванами заговорила. Он откинулся на спинку стула, засунул большие пальцы за пояс, положил бородатый подбородок на грудь и говорил ровным монотонным голосом человека, говорящего во сне.
