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
The first care of Youltitka was to seat me in the place of honour,
that is, in a kind of alcove reserved for the chief of the family. His
was a very numerous one, nearly eighty persons living with him in this
yourt. They had all deserted it upon the report of my arrival, and were
still about my people, so that I was alone to contend with three or
four companions or relations of Youltitka, who surrounded me, thrusting
their noses almost in my face. Supposing themselves to be adepts in
the Russian language, because they were able to murder a few words,
they asked me, in turn, a variety of questions, each more absurd than
the preceding. My situation dictated politeness, and I answered them
with mildness and precision. I thus passed an hour in the midst of
these savage figures, truly calculated to inspire dread, particularly
that of their chief[17]. My soldier did not make his appearance, and
I began to be uneasy. Upon a motion which I made to come out, these
Koriacs placed themselves before me. One of them caught hold of my arm
to make me sit down, asking me if I wanted to escape. I endeavoured to
look as stoutly as I could, but I confess my heart palpitated. I again
took my seat; and in spite of the alteration which they might perceive
in my face, I replied, that I did not imagine I had any reason to fear
them. Youltitka then endeavoured to excite my confidence. He swore that
he had the highest esteem for me, and that I was in perfect safety.
His past conduct, he added, might have given me reason to suspect his
character, but he considered it as a point of honour to set me right.
Proud of having been received among the judges of the tribunal of
Ingiga[18], he valued his reputation too much to suffer any one to
treat me ill in his presence.
I knew my man too well to place any faith in these asseverations,
and I considered myself as happy that he dared not do what was in his
power, and probably what was in his heart. I hastened therefore to quit
the yourt, upon the pretext of seeking for my people, and giving them
orders for dinner. I could not however rid myself of this treacherous
Koriac. He persisted in accompanying me. Every word I uttered seemed to
alarm him. Not understanding the Russian language, he immediately asked
the meaning of what I said, and watched all my motions with singular
attention.
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