During the first thirty years of my life I never actually saw one of the great whales, and, knowing how rapidly they were being destroyed I was afraid I would never meet one of the lords of ocean. The day was a long time coming. My father and i had been at sea for nearly a week lost, lonely and exhausted. now the furious winds had passed. Our small ship crawled westward and when we guessed that we were nearing the reefy shores the fog came down. I was alone on deck. It was about 2:00 A.M and I was tired almost to death. The night was soundless. Then suddenly a heart-stopping gigantic voice broke the foggy silence small ship It was a sound that thundered through the Sea,through our ship, and through the fragile human flesh. Yes, it did not fill me with fear My father who had been sleeping soundly, came stumbling into cockpit: "What on earth was that!" he asked me I did not know what that voice was, and yet I knew "A whale", I said. Perhaps it was only an instinct,but we understood that we should follow that "beacon" to be We followed where the great voice led us for many hours. Shortly after dawn the next morning, still in the grey fog, we heard that voice for the last time. But almost at the same time we heard another: the sound of a whistle buoy . It came suddenly out of the grey fog so close that we could easily read: "Egg Island ". The Egg Island buoy , lying less than a mile to sea word of the reefsand marked a channel to a safe anchorage Помогите пожалуйста надо перевести текст