WeRead Powered by ReaderPub
The diary of a Russian lady cover

The diary of a Russian lady

Chapter 105: CHAPTER CIV BACK TO RUSSIA
Open in WeRead

Explore more books like this:

About This Book

A woman records personal recollections and travel memoirs that move from early childhood and society life through marriage and wartime episodes to long tours across Europe, the Caucasus, Siberia, North America and East and Southeast Asia. The narrative prioritizes vivid impressions of places, social scenes, and notable persons, offering character sketches and descriptive travel writing rather than political analysis. Interwoven are accounts of colonial outposts, frontier life along the Amur, and the demands of public service, all presented with candid, observant detail and a charitable impulse behind publication.

CHAPTER CIV
BACK TO RUSSIA

It’s such great news that Sergy was bringing to me! He has received a leave of eight months. We are going to spend the winter at St. Petersburg and make a trip abroad in the summer. I felt nearly crazy with joy! I am so happy to cast off the trammels of a Governor General’s wife and live for some time as a simple mortal. I should have liked to say good-bye to Khabarovsk for ever!

December 19th.—We took this morning a special train to Vladivostock and are on our way for a third voyage round the world. About three hundred persons were assembled at the station to wish us a happy and safe journey. The train slowly moved away, followed by loud cheers. Leaning out of the window I sent my smiles to everyone.

There is a terrible frost outside, but our carriage is well heated and we do not feel the cold at all. There is a silver plate on the door of my saloon, engraved with large letters with the announcement that the Oussouri railway was founded by His Imperial Highness the Heir to the Throne on the 19th May, 1891, and underneath was the following inscription: “His Excellence General Doukhovskoy, Governor-General of the Amour Provinces, has opened, on the 27th August, 1897, the railway-line between Khabarovsk and Vladivostock.”

At the station a deputation of Cossacks offered “Bread and Salt” to my husband on a napkin on which was embroidered: “God save thee on the seas.”