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
In the course of half an hour my messenger came back with the following
information. These people were wandering Koriacs, returning to their
families from Ingiga, where they had been to see their friends and
sell their deer skins. They had heard they thought of a supply of dogs
and provisions being sent a short time since to the governor-general,
but they could give us no certain intelligence. Their account of our
distance from Ingiga corresponded with the opinion of my guide, whom I
had just before interrogated upon the subject, in consequence of a new
debate between my people and me. It originated thus.
While we waited the return of the soldier, I observed some clouds
pass rapidly over our heads, the form and direction of which confirmed
me in the idea that we were threatened by an approaching tempest. My
confidential soldier, Golikoff, had been equally incredulous with the
rest, and readily defended the contrary opinion; in the mean time he
agreed that at present there was every appearance that my predictions
would be verified; he had even mentioned me, he said, to the Koriacs,
as a prophet in this respect, and he should be sorry to see me mistaken
in the very first instance, and lose my credit.
This simple avowal was the more diverting to me, as my conductors were
witnesses to it. It suggested to me the desire of amusing myself in my
turn with their ignorant simplicity. The opportunity was favourable.
I repeated, that in two hours at latest, they would be convinced of
my knowledge, but that it was first necessary I should be informed
whether we should meet with any place of shelter in our way. One of
them answered me in the negative. “Till we came to the river Ingiga, we
had to traverse an immense and naked plain, where the eye could merely
discern a few inequalities, occasioned by the soil, or the snow drifted
by the hurricanes, and congealed by the frost.” This intelligence
embarassed me, apprehensive that we should be compelled to return for
shelter to a little wood which we had just passed. We were scarcely
half a league from it, but the obstinacy of my guides in support of the
opinion that we had nothing to fear, removed the difficulty. Imboldened
by their supposed experience, they were desirous that we should
proceed. I agreed with them, hoping to arrive at Ingiga in the evening.
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