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
I was already anxious to be gone, and though I could not deceive
myself respecting the miserable state of these animals, I intreated M.
Kokh to order such as had been appointed for my use to be collected,
resolving to leave Okotsk 6 June at latest. His orders were punctually
executed; and thanks to his cares, to the kindness of Mrs. Kasloff, and
the liberality of a number of friends, whom I left in this settlement,
I found myself all at once amply provided with bread and biscuit. Had
it not been for the recollection of the famine, I should have felt
myself flattered by these presents; but the idea that I was to support
myself with the sacrifices of friendship, hurt my feelings, and it
was not without considerable pain that I was obliged to keep what no
refusals could induce them to take back.
The evening preceding my departure was devoted to taking leave. I had
the pleasure to learn that M. Loftsoff intended to accompany me to
Moundoukann, and that lieutenant Hall, called to that place by some
affairs relative to the armament under his care, was to go with us.
I had little expected a third companion, doubly dear to me, but M.
Allegretti informed me, that he had prepared every thing to conduct
me as far as the cross of Yudoma. How great were my surprise and
gratitude, when I understood that personal attachment was the sole
motive of his journey! Of my two soldiers, Golikoff only attended me;
Nedarezoff staid at Okotsk, but I took his father to serve me as pilot
on the river Yudoma. A number of workmen, as I had agreed with the
major, were to set out immediately after me, to repair the boats, which
would be found unfit for service, that I might not be exposed to new
dangers or new delays.
All my preparations being completed, I tore myself from the arms of M.
Kokh. A number of inhabitants did me the honour to attend me to the
gates of the town, where our horses waited for us, and where, after
mutual reiterations of good wishes, we separated: my hosts carried with
them, I trust, the conviction, that they had not entertained a man
insensible to obligation.
At sight of the horse I was to mount, I drew back with horror and
compassion. I had never seen so wretched an animal. His sides were lank
and hollow, his buttocks narrow and peaked, so that you might count
every bone they contained, his neck unsupported, his head between his
legs, his haunches nerveless and weak. Such is the exact description
of my steed. You may judge of the figure of the other horses, among
which mine passed for one of the least despicable. The saddle had a
considerable resemblance to our own. Those which were provided for our
baggage were smaller, made of wood, and perforated with holes; upon the
top there were two sticks fastened cross-wise on which the load[62] was
suspended, taking care however to make the weight equal on both sides,
as the smallest disproportion would infallibly have prevented the
beasts from maintaining their equilibrium.
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