He makes it!
But he finds the Count's room empty – all the furniture is dusty, and there's a pile of ancient gold coins in a corner.
There are some stairs leading down, so Harker goes down, despite the terrible smell coming out of the gloom.
It's an ancient chapel, full of old coffins and boxes filled with dirt – the same boxes that he'd seen the peasants unload from their wagon.
Harker pokes around a little more, and then finds the Count lying in one of the boxes on a pile of freshly-dug earth.
His eyes are open, but are glassy – it's not clear whether he's asleep or dead.
Harker runs, climbs back through the window, and manages to climb back up the outside of the castle wall to his own room, where he writes it all down in his journal.
He makes it!
But he finds the Count's room empty – all the furniture is dusty, and there's a pile of ancient gold coins in a corner.
There are some stairs leading down, so Harker goes down, despite the terrible smell coming out of the gloom.
It's an ancient chapel, full of old coffins and boxes filled with dirt – the same boxes that he'd seen the peasants unload from their wagon.
Harker pokes around a little more, and then finds the Count lying in one of the boxes on a pile of freshly-dug earth.
His eyes are open, but are glassy – it's not clear whether he's asleep or dead.
Harker runs, climbs back through the window, and manages to climb back up the outside of the castle wall to his own room, where he writes it all down in his journal.
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