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Then
I
drew
near
and
looked
.
The
body
was
that
of
a
tall
man
in
middle
life
with
aquiline
features
,
grizzled
hair
,
and
a
long
black
moustache
.
The
skin
was
perfectly
yellow
,
and
stretched
tightly
over
the
bones
.
Its
clothing
,
with
the
exception
of
what
seemed
to
be
the
remains
of
a
woollen
pair
of
hose
,
had
been
removed
,
leaving
the
skeleton-like
frame
naked
.
Round
the
neck
of
the
corpse
,
which
was
frozen
perfectly
stiff
,
hung
a
yellow
ivory
crucifix
.
"
Who
on
earth
can
it
be
?
"
said
I.
"
Ca
n't
you
guess
?
"
asked
Good
.
I
shook
my
head
.
"
Why
,
the
old
Dom
,
José
da
Silvestra
,
of
course
--
who
else
?
"
"
Impossible
,
"
I
gasped
;
"
he
died
three
hundred
years
ago
.
"
"
And
what
is
there
to
prevent
him
from
lasting
for
three
thousand
years
in
this
atmosphere
,
I
should
like
to
know
?
"
asked
Good
.
"
If
only
the
temperature
is
sufficiently
low
,
flesh
and
blood
will
keep
fresh
as
New
Zealand
mutton
for
ever
,
and
Heaven
knows
it
is
cold
enough
here
.
The
sun
never
gets
in
here
;
no
animal
comes
here
to
tear
or
destroy
.
No
doubt
his
slave
,
of
whom
he
speaks
on
the
writing
,
took
off
his
clothes
and
left
him
.
He
could
not
have
buried
him
alone
.
Look
!
"
he
went
on
,
stooping
down
to
pick
up
a
queerly-shaped
bone
scraped
at
the
end
into
a
sharp
point
,
"
here
is
the
'
cleft
bone
'
that
Silvestra
used
to
draw
the
map
with
.
"
We
gazed
for
a
moment
astonished
,
forgetting
our
own
miseries
in
this
extraordinary
and
,
as
it
seemed
to
us
,
semi-miraculous
sight
.
"
Ay
,
"
said
Sir
Henry
,
"
and
this
is
where
he
got
his
ink
from
,
"
and
he
pointed
to
a
small
wound
on
the
Dom
's
left
arm
.
"
Did
ever
man
see
such
a
thing
before
?
"
