Only when we had turned from the road, passed over a timbered ridge into a bowl in the mountains from which we could see neither Jahantsi Kure, the dugun nor the squirming grave of dying Mongols could we breathe freely again.
Presently we discovered a large lake.

It was Tisingol.

Near the shore stood a large Russian house, the telegraph station between Kosogol and Uliassutai..