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wrong with my eyes. If anything was wrong, it was with my brain.
" I was still lying on the sled, and my goggles and wrappings were gone. But there was no need for them. It was warm, damply warm. And there was no doubt that I was still out of doors. Why that made me go back again to the belief that I was dead-gone for good from this world-I don't know, though neither of `the other places' are said to be `muggy,' are they?
" But I couldn't keep my mind on the climate, any more than on the lighting. For I wasn't alone. Standing close about me, looking down on me-but with their long-nosed masks still on, so that I couldn't judge their expression-were my captors, rescuers, kidnapers, what you will. I gazed at their snow kit with the dull amazement of a very small child looking for the first time at a diver in his inflated suit and valve-fitted helmet. And then my amazement turned to dismay-dismay, disgust, yes, horror. I was, you see, trying to make sense of these people-to pierce, as it were, their disguise: trying to judge, behind their masks, what their intentions were toward me. And then-it was as bad as seeing ghosts-I suddenly saw that they weren't disguised; they weren't wrapped up. They hadn't any clothes on, not a stitch! Then what did they have on?-these bulky, booted, masked fellows?
" I say again"-his voice cracked with a very convincing accent of dismay-"they had no clothes on, and yet, true enough, they were able-just as I saw them equipped thento trot about in subzero cold.
" You've guessed? No, you couldn't. I know I struggled I

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