Dorothy De Courcy IN A mountain pass high in the Himalayas, a solitary figure trudged through the powdery snow so bundled in furs as to appear to be only a shapeless blob. This was Tsering, a trader. On his back he carried something which many men would give all their possessions to obtain. They were manuscripts on the skins of animals, animals who had been extinct when history began.
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