308
SIBERIA
day afternoon we passed the Kutomárski Zavód, where we stopped for two or three hours to examine the smelting works; and early Sunday morning, after having traveled nearly all night at the expense of not a little suffering from
THE VILLAGE OF KADÁIYA.
cold and hunger, we finally reached the miserable, forlorn mining village of Kadáiya, found the zémski kvartír, and as soon as we could warm and refresh ourselves a little with tea went promptly to bed—Mr. Frost on top of the large brick oven, and I on the floor.
