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Unknown Artist Cover of the coffin of Tutankhamun 18th Dynasty Gold height 72″ (182.9 cm) Valley of the Kings, Luxor, Egypt   I am one of the world's most recognized and beloved art images, but I am not meant to be art. I was a coffin, a burial vault for the Egyptian Pharaoh, King Tutankhamun. I am the innermost coffin of three, a unique creation shaped like a mummy and made of solid gold, weighing 110.4 kg. I wasn't supposed to be seen by man, and the Egyptian artisans who created me crafted my golden beauty to impress the gods of the afterlife. While I am made of solid gold, I am also inlaid with precious stones, making me a truly exceptional piece.   The tale of the boy King that was mummified and buried inside me captured the world's imagination. Then British Archeologists came looking for me. The British archaeologist Howard Carter found me buried in the Valley of the Kings on the west bank of Luxor in November of 1922. There were three coffins, and I was the

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