Travels in Kamtschatka, during the years 1787 and 1788, Volume 2 — John Shaqi
Travels in Kamtschatka, during the years 1787 and 1788, Volume 2Lesseps, Jean-Baptiste-Barthélemy, baron de
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Travels in Kamtschatka, during the years 1787 and 1788, Volume 2
Lesseps, Jean-Baptiste-Barthélemy, baron de
Kamchatka Peninsula (Russia) -- Description and travel
At the mention of the word order, I perceived that they looked with
a kind of astonishment upon one another. In proportion as my address
made an impression upon them, I assumed more warmth and assurance. Then
drawing on a sudden my passport from my pocket, and fixing my eyes with
an air of displeasure upon Youltitka, I presented it to him, declaring
at the same time that I meaned to depart in two hours at latest. This
abrupt conclusion disconcerted him. He perceived that he could not
avoid complying with my wishes, without rendering himself criminal;
and the mandate of the governor was too formal and too authoritative
for him to dare to oppose it. He therefore ordered that the quantity
of fish which I wanted, should immediately be collected, intreating me
at the same time to have some regard to the smallness of their stock,
which I should very considerably diminish. It was this idea, he said,
that had induced him to make any difficulties, as he was afraid that I
should totally exhaust their caves. This was a mere subterfuge, as I
was soon convinced that they were abundantly stored.
In the mean time, that he might be thought desirous of making some
amends for his uncivil reception, or perhaps with a view of making me
repent the having forced him in his last intrenchments, he invited
me to wait in his yourt, till my people had made the necessary
preparations for my departure. To refuse would have shown a degree of
inquietude; I wished, on the contrary, fully to convince him of my
intrepidity. It was besides the hour for dining, and with the hope of
imperceptibly gaining the traitor, I accepted his invitation, offering
to treat him with a better repast than it was in his power to provide
for me. I followed him with a countenance as tranquil as if I had felt
myself in perfect security. To speak the truth, however, I was not
without trouble, when, upon coming to his yourt, I found it necessary
to descend forty feet under ground. The extraordinary depth of this
retreat delivered me entirely to the mercy of my host. My companions
could neither have heard nor assisted me. I shuddered at my own
imprudence, but it was too late to draw back. I was well armed, and I
prepared to defend myself as well as I could in case of an insult.
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