Its grey-blue trousers and thick boots were in excellent condition and a tin spoon and some papers were showing out of the top of one boot.

Its face was a grinning skull and little black animals like ants were climbing in and out of the mouth and the eye-sockets.

Its jacket was in good condition, its arms were flung out beyond its head.

I felt sick and the whole place was so damp and smelt so badly that it must have been horribly unhealthy.

The sanitars began to dig a grave.