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206 pages, Paperback
First published August 1, 1933
'Dickpa, at the moment his eyes rested upon it, had turned as pale as death, and even Biggles, hardened almost to brutality by the careless hand of war, felt a sudden tightening of the heart-strings, while a queer emotion stole over him that the thing was unreal, a hallucination that would presently be dispelled.’ (my italics)They find evidence of a catastrophic disaster - the half mummified body of an artisan interrupted in his work:
'the occupant had evidently been a scribe, for a long pointed instrument and some blocks of stone on which he had been carving lay beside his lifeless body, just as they had fallen from his nerveless grasp when the cold hand of death had struck him down.’ (my italics)Further on they reach a towering temple with a sacrificial stone:
'Its sides were still discoloured with dark significant stains that even the destroying hand of Time had been unable to remove.’ (again my italics)You usually don’t expect such lyricism in a Biggles book.