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A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder James De Mille

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There <strong>in</strong> the midst of the square rose the pyramid. It was fully a<br />

hundred feet <strong>in</strong> height, with a broad flat top. At the base I saw a<br />

great crowd of paupers. Through these we passed, and as we did so<br />

a horrible death-chant arose. We now went up the steps and reached<br />

the top. It was about sixty feet square, and upon it there was a<br />

quadrangle of stones set about three feet apart, about sixty <strong>in</strong><br />

number, while <strong>in</strong> the midst was a larger stone. All of these were<br />

evidently <strong>in</strong>tended for sacrificial purposes.<br />

Scarcely had I reached the top when I saw a procession ascend from<br />

the other side. First came some paupers, then some hags, and then,<br />

followed by other hags, I saw Almah. I was transfixed at the sight. A<br />

thrill passed through every nerve, and a wild impulse came to me to<br />

burst through the crowd, jo<strong>in</strong> her, and battle with them all for her<br />

life. But the crowd was too dense. I could only stand and look at her,<br />

and mark the paleness of her face and her mute despair. She saw me,<br />

waved her hand sadly, and gave a mournful smile. There we stood<br />

separated by the crowd, with our eyes fastened on each other, and<br />

all our hearts filled with one deep, <strong>in</strong>tense yearn<strong>in</strong>g to fly to one<br />

another's side.<br />

And now there came up from below, louder and deeper, the awful<br />

death-chant. Time was press<strong>in</strong>g. The preparations were made. The Chief<br />

Pauper took his station by the central stone, and <strong>in</strong> his right hand he<br />

held a long, keen knife. Toward this stone I was led. The Chief Pauper<br />

then looked with his blear and bl<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g eyes to where the dawn was<br />

glow<strong>in</strong>g over the mounta<strong>in</strong> crest, and every moment <strong>in</strong>creas<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong><br />

brightness; and then, after a brief survey, he turned and whetted his<br />

knife on the sacrificial stone. After this he turned to me with his<br />

evil face, with the glare of a horrid death-hunger <strong>in</strong> his ravenous<br />

eyes, and po<strong>in</strong>ted to the stone.<br />

I stood without motion.<br />

He repeated the gesture and said, "Lie down here."<br />

"I will not," said I.<br />

"But it is on this stone," said he, "that you are to get the bless<strong>in</strong>g<br />

of death."

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