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– Uniform Type Diving Suit

– Mak 3-a Bronze Diver Helmet

– The Tail of a Real Tuna Fish

– A Chain and Its Lock

While the whistle of the wind, the sound of the breaking waves were penetrating the mind of the sailor in his ward with walls all over covered with moss, his soul departing from the body it was trapped within, was rising up through the air from the window of the cell where he was kept under chains.

What his captive being left behind was the essence of himself…