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
Our yemschik was again catechised about Metzgyr Hotel, but, after
all, drove us into a hotel which, after unloading our gear, turned
out to be the Amoor. The combined action of two conspirators was
too much for us, and we had but to make the best of our situation.
We were indeed too travel-worn to be particular about our quarters.
A room was allotted to us, facetiously said to contain four
bed-chambers. On inquiring for the said chambers we were pointed
by the _maltchik_ (boy) to certain corners and recesses, in
which, by skilful dove-tailing, it was certainly possible to find
sleeping-room for four people. Beds there were none, but there was
a good solid floor, a plain hard sofa, three chairs, and a table.
There was no fire-place in the room, the temperature being kept
up by blazing furnaces opening in the corridor. The windows were
hermetically sealed for the winter. Our first and last sensation,
during our occupancy of that apartment, was suffocation, only to be
relieved by active out-door exercise. The room was adorned by a few
pictures, and a large placard, framed and hung up in a conspicuous
place, advertised the prix-courant of liquors, cabs, billiards, and
viands. Here we found _côtelettes_ and _bifsteks_, admirably adapted
to the Russian spelling.
The attendance was of a very mean order. An unkempt urchin in
tattered habiliments, did the duty of maid-of-all-work, always in
the way when not wanted, now and again disturbing the time-honoured
dust of our fusty chamber by besoms and dish-cloths, but never
to be found when he was required. No bells are provided for the
convenience of visitors, and you may roar yourself hoarse with
cries of _maltchik_ or _tchelavek!_ before any one will deign even
to answer _sey tchass!_ This word, literally interpreted, means
directly, but it may be more practically translated to-morrow, or
next week, or when convenient. It is only thrown out to allay your
impatience, and keep you in play while the tchelavek is eating his
dinner, or gossiping with the cook. No progress can be made till you
have discovered his retreat, when the _à posteriori_ argument of
boot leather may be applied with good effect. This is the only form
of entreaty that can impress a low Russian with respect, and one
application will generally suffice.
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