Travels in Tartary, Thibet, and China During the years 1844-5-6. Volume 2Huc, Evariste Régis
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Travels in Tartary, Thibet, and China During the years 1844-5-6. Volume 2
Huc, Evariste Régis
Asia, Central -- Description and travel; China -- Description and travel; Tibet Autonomous Region (China) -- Description and travel
These words struck like a thunderbolt upon the poor old man. After a
moment of dull stupor he gave way to cries and groans. While yielding to
this excess of grief his son arrived, bringing home from pasture a small
herd of cattle. “My son,” cried the old man, “saddle thy horse on the
instant, take thy sabre, and gallop off towards the West: thou wilt
overtake a foreign Lama, whom thou must kill, for he has stolen from me
my strap.” “How!” exclaimed the young man, terror-struck, “wouldst thou
have me commit a murder? Wouldst thou, my father, whom all our tribes
venerate for thy great sanctity, order me to kill a poor traveller,
because he took from thy tent a strap of which he had, doubtless, need?”
“Go, go, my son, hasten, I conjure thee,” cried the old man, throwing his
arms about in despair; “go and immolate that stranger, unless thou
wouldst have us all buried beneath the waves.” The young man, believing
that his father laboured under a temporary fit of insanity, would not
contradict him, lest he should exasperate him still more; he therefore
mounted his horse and galloped after the Lama of the kingdom of Oui. He
came up with him before the evening: “Holy personage,” said he, “pardon
me, that I interrupt your progress; this morning you rested in our tent,
and you took thence a strap, which my father is making a great outcry
for; the fury of the old man is so excessive, that he has ordered me to
put you to death; but it is no more permissible to execute the orders of
a raving old man than it is to fulfil those of a child. Give me back the
strap, and I will return to appease my father.” The Lama of the kingdom
of Oui dismounted, took off the girth of his saddle, and gave it to the
young man, saying, “Your father gave me this strap, but, since he regrets
the gift, carry it back to him; old men are fanciful, but we must,
nevertheless, respect them, and carefully avoid occasioning them any
annoyance.” The Lama took off his own girdle, made a saddle-girth of it,
and departed, the young man returning in all haste to his tent.
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