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84 THE EXTLUKATIOX OF THE CAUCASUS<br />
undivided plain, Ossete horsemen, draped in their hourhas, canter<br />
between the distant farms, until at last a tiny puff of smoke on the<br />
line told them that our guard had not tapped the telegraph wires<br />
in vain, and that we might still sup and sleep at Vladikavkaz.<br />
Vladikavkaz, thoucjh within a morninsf's drive of the base of<br />
Kasbek— as near as Interlaken is to the Jungfrau — is only 2300 feet<br />
above the sea-level. For those to whom Russian towns are already<br />
faraihar, the place will offer little worthy of notice. It has grown<br />
immensely within my recollection, and the population has increased<br />
between 1865 and 1895 from 3650 to 44,000. But the place has<br />
still the usual Russian features, an air of space being no object and<br />
ground-rents inappreciable, a general mixture of pi-etentiousness and<br />
untidiness. The Station Road is full of holes big enough to swallow<br />
a perambulator ; the principal street has a stunted grove in the<br />
middle, and is called a Boulevard. The residential quarter consists<br />
of white-washed, one-storied houses, which stand back modestly<br />
among gardens, as if they felt out of place so near the large<br />
hospitals, barracks, stores and offices. The only local colour is to<br />
be found among the crowd in the streets, and in the bazaar or<br />
market, where Ossete fur-caps, daggers, arms, and red water-melons<br />
are the principal objects exposed. For the traveller there is an<br />
hotel, not inferior to those found in minor French provincial towns,<br />
with an excellent restaurant. Mountaineers are no longer the<br />
strange phenomena they were in 1868, when a waiter to whom<br />
I presented a silver medal of our Queen — in the shape of a sixpence<br />
— said he should preserve it always as a memorial of the Enghshmen<br />
who had come to the Caucasus only to climb mountains. His<br />
point of view was Asiatic, and identical with that of the Japanese<br />
diplomatist who recently informed the Alpine Club that his nation<br />
were a 'serious people, who did not go up mountains without a<br />
religious object.'<br />
In these volumes my business is with the exploration<br />
of the<br />
heights and byways, not with the comparatively well-known postroads<br />
of the Caucasus. I shall not add to the already numerous<br />
descriptions of the great road to Tiflis. Is it not already included<br />
in the pages of Bradshaw ?