
 
        
         
		profusely at my  old  camping-ground, to  which  I   now  
 returned after  a month’s absence. 
 Soon  after  my  arrival  I   received  letters  from  Dr.  
 Campbell, who had  strongly  and repeatedly represented  
 to  the  Rajah  his  opinion  of  the  treatment  I   was  
 receiving;  and this finally  brought  an explicit  answer,  
 to  the  effect  that  his  highness’  orders  had  been  full  
 and peremptory  that I   should  be  supplied  with  provisions, 
   and  safely  conducted  to  the  frontier.  With  
 these  came  letters  on  the  Rajah’s part  from  Tchebu  
 Lama to  the Lachen Phipun,  ordering  him  to take me  
 to the pass,  hut not specifying its position;  fortunately,  
 however, Dr.  Campbell  sent  me  a route, which  stated  
 the  pass  to  be  at  Kongra  Lama,  several  marches  
 beyond this,  and in the barren country of Tibet. 
 On the  5th  of  July  the  Singtam  Soubah  arrived;  
 he was charged to take me  to the frontier,  and brought  
 letters from the  Rajah  and  a  handsome present,  consisting  
 of  Tibet  cloth,  and  a  dress  of  China  silk  
 brocaded with gold;  the  Ranee  also  sent  me  a basket  
 of  Lhassa  sweetmeats,  consisting  of  Sultana  raisins  
 from Bokhara,  sliced and  dried  apricots  from Lhassa,  
 and Diospyros fruit from  China.  The  Soubah wanted  
 to hurry me  to the frontier  and  back at once, being no  
 doubt  instigated  to  do  so  by the  Dewan,  and  by  his  
 having  no  desire  to  spend  much  time  in the  dreary  
 regions  I   wanted  to  explore.  I   positively  refused,  
 however,  to  start  until  more  supplies  arrived,  unless  
 he used his influence to provide  me with  food;  and as  
 he insisted that the  frontier  was  at  Tallum  Samdong,  
 only one  march  up  the  Lachen,  I   foresaw  that  this 
 move was  to  be  but  one  step  forward,  though  in  the  
 right direction.  He went  forward  to  Tallum at once,  
 leaving me to follow. 
 The Lamteng people  had  all  migrated  beyond that  
 point  to  Tungu,  where  they  were  pasturing  their  
 cattle :  I   sent  thither  for  food,  and  procured  a  little  
 meal at a very  high  price,  a  few  fowls  and  eggs;  the  
 messenger brought back word that Tungu was in Tibet,  
 and that the  villagers  ignored  Kongra Lama.  A large  
 piece  of yak-flesh  being  brought  for  sale,  I  purchased  
 i t ;  but it proved  the  toughest  meat  I   ever ate,  being  
 no  doubt that of  an  animal  that had  succumbed to the  
 arduous  duties  of a salt-carrier over the passes:  at this  
 season,  however, when  the  calves  are not a month  old,  
 it was in vain to  expect better. 
 Large  parties  of  women  and  children  were  daily  
 passing my tent,  on  their way  from  Tungu,  to  collect  
 arum-roots  at  the  Thlonok,  all  with  baskets  at  their  
 backs,  down to rosy urchins  of  six years  o ld ;  they returned  
 after several days, their baskets neatly lined with  
 rhododendron  leaves,  and  full  of  a  nauseous-looking  
 yellow  acid pulp,  which told  forcibly of  their  extreme  
 poverty.  The  children  were  very  fair;  indeed  the  
 young Tibetan is  as fair as an English brunette,  before  
 his  perennial  coat  of  smoke  and  dirt has  stained  his  
 face,  and it  has  become  bronzed  and  wrinkled  by  the  
 scorching sun  and rigorous climate of these inhospitable  
 countries.  Children  and  women  were  alike  decked  
 with roses,  and all were  good-humoured  and  pleasant,  
 behaving  with  great  kindness  to  one  another,  and  
 unaffected politeness to me.