Het door de deurpost half zichtbare

Het door de deurpost half zichtbare tafelblad werd overwoekerd door boeken. Boven op de stapels lag een geopend exemplaar. Er stonden enige stoelen en een fauteuil, vlakbij een open haard. Het vale vloerkleed met geometrische vormen reikte tot aan de drempel.
Ik liep verder. Een steile trap voerde naar boven; vele traptreden waren uitgesleten. De zijkanten waren lichter van tint; gebleekt door het licht. Er waren nog ringen voor een traploper aanwezig. Onder de trap bevond zich een kast. In het sleutelgat zat een sleutel. Het kostte me moeite hem niet te openen.
Nu stond ik in een voorportaal, de aankondiging van een nieuw vertrek. De lucht was er bedompt, een vage geur van sigarenrook.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

The post half visible through the door table top was overgrown by books. On top of the stacks was an open one. There were some chairs and an armchair, near a fireplace. The vale rug with geometric shapes were to the threshold.I walked further. Steep stairs led upwards; many steps were worn. The sides were lighter in hue; bleached by the light. There were still rings for a stair runner. Under the stairs was a closet. In the keyhole was a key. It took me bother him not to open.Now I was standing in a portal, the announcement of a new departure. The air there was dank, a faint smell of cigar smoke.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

It was overgrown half-visible table by the door frame by books. On top of the stacks was an open one. There were some chairs and an armchair near a fireplace. The pale rug with geometric shapes reached to the threshold.
I walked on. A steep staircase led to above; many steps were worn. The sides were lighter in tone; bleached by the light. There were rings for stair carpet present. Under the stairs was a closet. In the keyhole was a key. I had trouble not to open it.
Now I was in a vestibule, the announcement of a new departure. The air was stuffy, a faint smell of cigar smoke.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

the door half visible tabletop was overgrown with books. on top of the piles was opened a copy. there were some chairs and a chair near the fireplace. the vale carpet with geometric forms reached to the threshold.i walked. a steep stairway led up; many steps were worn. the sides were lighter in shade; bleached by light. there were rings for a carpet. under the stairs was a closet. was a key in the keyhole. it took me not to bother him open.now i stood in the porch, the announcement of a new departure. the air is stale, a faint smell of cigar smoke.