Over several yurtas waved multi-colored triangular flags, a sign of the presence of disease.

Near some yurtas high poles were stuck into the ground with Mongol caps at their tops, which indicated that the host of the yurta had died.

The packs of dogs wandering over the plain showed that the dead bodies lay somewhere near, either in the ravines or along the banks of the river.
As we approached the camp, we heard from a distance the frantic beating of drums, the mournful sounds of the flute and shrill, mad shouting.
Our Mongol went forward to investigate for us and reported that several Mongolian families had come here to the monastery to seek aid from the Hutuktu Jahansti who was famed for his miracles of healing.

The people were stricken with leprosy and black smallpox and had come from long distances only to find that the Hutuktu was not at the monastery but had gone to the Living Buddha in Urga.

Consequently they had been forced to invite the witch doctors.