The Siberian Overland Route from Peking to Petersburg,: Through the Deserts and Steppes of Mongolia, Tartary, &c.Michie, Alexander
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The Siberian Overland Route from Peking to Petersburg,: Through the Deserts and Steppes of Mongolia, Tartary, &c.
Michie, Alexander
China -- Description and travel; Siberia (Russia) -- Description and travel
It was plain that we could not go on so heavily laden, for even
if horses could draw our tarantass, the machine itself would
certainly break down, and we should run the risk of being wrecked
on the road beyond the reach of assistance. We therefore determined
if possible to secure an extra carriage at Piravolofské. To this
the station-keeper demurred, and told us that with only one
padaroshna it was impossible to horse two equipages. The pass
from the commissary was efficacious in removing his doubts, and
after expending all his eloquence in proving the impossibility of
complying with our request, he quietly ordered a _kibitka_, into
which we transferred a portion of our dead weight, and we went on
our way rejoicing. The roads were rather sandy and a good deal up
and down hill. At 2 o'clock we passed Paravotné station, where we
had _shtchee_. We then proceeded by a good road up a long valley
through which runs a tributary of the Selenga. Turning with the
river into another valley to our left, we again encountered sandy
and hilly roads. We soon struck the Selenga, a fine deep river,
running through a wide valley, hemmed in by steep and well-wooded
hills. A ferry-boat which was in attendance carried us across
easily, horses, carriages, and all. The people who manned the boat
were Russians and Bouriats, some of them showing unmistakeable marks
of mixed blood. The river had fallen about twelve feet by the marks
on the rock. A few miles from the ferry lies the small, but rather
pretty town of Selenginsk. It has commodious barracks, one fine
church, and some good houses. The station-master at Selenginsk was
an old, fat, consequential and surly fellow. His room was adorned
with some poor pictures, among which was an engraving of Catherine
II. The companions of his solitude were a wretched-looking girl,
maid-of-all-work, and a small cur, trained to perform certain
tricks before travellers, on whom it seemed to depend for its daily
bread. This old fellow was too important a personage in his own
estimation to allow us to pass without challenging our right to the
two carriages, but by dint of holding our tongue we conquered his
objections as effectually as if we had greased his palm with roubles.
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