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Ruins of Desert Cathay : vol.2 |
| 中国砂漠地帯の遺跡 : vol.2 |
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confined quarters in Kuchar city which the hospitality of
Sabat Ali Khan, the kindly old Ak-sakal of the local
Afghan traders, had pressed upon me look doubly
gloomy. So I was glad when by the morning of January
25th the great division of my caravan was completed.
After blocking traffic in the narrow street for hours, the
heavy goods train of antiques on twenty-four camels was
started on its long journey to Khotan in charge of Chiang-
ssŭ-yeh and Tila Bai, the most reliable of my Muham-
madans. My own caravan, including the party of Rai
Lal Singh who had rejoined me at Kuchar, seemed quite
handy and light in comparison. Our own seven brave
camels would have amply sufficed for our much-reduced
baggage. But I knew what heavy loads of supplies,
fodder, and water (recte, ice) would have to be added
before the desert march was begun, and wondered whether
by adding only eight hired animals I was not cutting the
margin too fine.
Through a grey misty afternoon, with slush on the road
and past snow-covered avenues of trees, we made the short
march to Char-shamba, near the edge of the Kuchar oasis.
On the next day a long ride over scrub-covered ground
which bore quite a homely European look, thanks to a
light fall of snow, brought us to Shahyar. The surroundings
of this small town, recently made the headquarters of a
separate little district, looked bleak, nor did its crowded but
dingy streets dispel this impression. But the attentive
magistrate, Chang Ta-jên, the same whom in 1906 I had
missed at Tash-kurghan, had provided a very hospitable
welcome. Begs and other local dignitaries rode out to
meet me, and everything for our onward journey was
reported in readiness.
But after I had settled down for the night under the
modest shelter of a trader's house at a safe distance from
the noisy Bazar, it did not take me long to ascertain that
the report about available guides was wrong. None
of the Shahyar hunters brought to me while I waited for
the arrival of the camels floundering in the soft snow, had
ever seen the route I was anxious to follow across the
desert. What these alleged 'guides' knew only was the
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