A woman in the Antipodes and in the Far East . THK MKMUKIAJ. : MIXG TOMBS PEKING 305 sphere was thick with the prevailing dust, I gave his frienda look which was meant to convey : Yes ! I know thatview—I have seen it myself sometimes on the rare occa-sions when I have climbed to the top of a hill and theothers have not. The train was rather late, and when it came into thestation it was, to our astonishment, quite full, and moreoverthe people showed no signs of getting out. We thoughtthis strange, as we imagined we were at the erroneous idea was soon dispelled when we boarde
A woman in the Antipodes and in the Far East . THK MKMUKIAJ. : MIXG TOMBS PEKING 305 sphere was thick with the prevailing dust, I gave his frienda look which was meant to convey : Yes ! I know thatview—I have seen it myself sometimes on the rare occa-sions when I have climbed to the top of a hill and theothers have not. The train was rather late, and when it came into thestation it was, to our astonishment, quite full, and moreoverthe people showed no signs of getting out. We thoughtthis strange, as we imagined we were at the erroneous idea was soon dispelled when we boardedthe train and found it had backed up from the junction,having come from Kalgan, over a hundred miles away. Consequently there was a strange medley of people onit. One man who sat near to us vividly recalled to mymind the Ober-Ammergau Play. He had allowed both hisbeard and reddish hair to grow long, and wore a quaintMongolian costume. The professor tried him with severallanguages, and at last found him to be a French missionaryfrom the Tra
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