Trans-Himalaya; discoveries and adventures in Tibet . 296. 297 295. AIv Ekown Purrv with my Cook, , 297, 298. My White Ladaki Horse. A NEW CHAPTER 235 it. The animals were driven up the slopes where thegrass was better. A huge fire was lighted when the daydeclined, and a narrow sickle of a moon stood in the the animals were driven up, there was a thunder-ing fall of stones in the night, and some blocks rolled downand lay among our tents. It was a dangerous place. We had a cold march on the way to Yulgunluk. Whenthick snow-clouds cover the sky, the wind blows in thetravelle
Trans-Himalaya; discoveries and adventures in Tibet . 296. 297 295. AIv Ekown Purrv with my Cook, , 297, 298. My White Ladaki Horse. A NEW CHAPTER 235 it. The animals were driven up the slopes where thegrass was better. A huge fire was lighted when the daydeclined, and a narrow sickle of a moon stood in the the animals were driven up, there was a thunder-ing fall of stones in the night, and some blocks rolled downand lay among our tents. It was a dangerous place. We had a cold march on the way to Yulgunluk. Whenthick snow-clouds cover the sky, the wind blows in thetravellers face, and the temperature at one oclock is °,one feels the cold dreadfully, and has to tie a thick neck-cloth over the face. The valley is lifeless and we had only seen a hare, an eagle, and a raven ;the last followed us from camp to camp. Six times wecrossed the stream ; the brown puppy was carried over,but the yellow dog found his way across—he howledpiteously whenever he had to go into the cold water. In Yulgunluk also, at
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