When sunset came he was no longer climbing , but he was far and high . He had been higher , but he was still very high . His clothes were torn , his limbs were blood-stained , he was bruised in many places , but he lay as if he were at his ease , and there was a smile on his face .
Когда наступил закат, он больше не карабкался, но был далеко и высоко. Он был выше, но все равно оставался очень высоким. Одежда его была разорвана, члены его были в крови, он был во многих местах в синяках, но лежал он так, как будто ему было удобно, и на лице его была улыбка.
