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0710 Ruins of Desert Cathay : vol.1
中国砂漠地帯の遺跡 : vol.1
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462   A DADO OF ANGELS

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preservation of them was manifestly due to their having

slid down at a time when sufficient débris from the vault-.

ing had already accumulated below to stop the fall of the

gradually loosened fresco pieces. Thus in one place the

dado was at first completely hidden behind three successive

layers of frescoed stucco. It was reasonable to assume

that the innermost piece was the first to be stopped in its

fall, and thus to have originally belonged to the frieze

nearest the dado.

To remove any of these pieces of painted stucco, some

several feet large and all very brittle, was an exceedingly

delicate task. The stucco backing consisted of nothing

but very friable clay, mixed with short straw of cut reeds,

but not sufficiently to give it coherence or elasticity. No-

where did it show a thickness of more than half an inch.

When touched without the greatest care it was apt to

break away at the edges. There was a very thin facing of

finer clay to receive the painting, but it had no admixture

of fibres, as often found in later fresco backing, and its

greater firmness seemed only to increase the liability to

cracks when once removed from the wall surface. There

was the risk, too, of losing sight of the connection between

fragments which had fallen close together, and might form

parts of the same composition. So it was essential to

secure as exact a record as possible of the condition and

place in which these superimposed fragments of fine wall

painting were found before attempting their separation and

rescue.

Detailed descriptive notes and photography were the

means available ; but both offered difficulties of their own.

All day it was bitterly cold, and icy gusts from the north

soon benumbed my hands as I kept crouching in cramped

positions, busy with endless measuring and scribbling of

pencilled notes. These had then in the evening to be

worked out and transferred in ink to my diary under the

shelter of my tent. Photographic work was scarcely less

trying. The whole width of the circular passage was only

four feet eight inches, and the consequent want of space

necessitated extraordinary positions for the camera, and

still more troublesome twistings for myself if a sufficiently