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Dreadfully nervous i had been and am,but why will you say that i am mad? the disease had sharpened my senses not dulled them.above all was the sense of hearing acute.
The night waned and i worked hastily, but in silence.first of all i dismembered the corpse. i cut off the head and the arms and the legs
Anything was more tolerable than this derision, i could bear those hypocritical smiles no longer,i felt that i must scream or die, and now again hark louder,louder,louder. i admit the deed tear up the planks here,here, it is the beating of his hideous heart.
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