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TRUE!-- nervous-- very very dreadfully nervous I had been and am!!!! Am I mad? Hearken!! and observe how healthily -- how calmly I can tell you the whole story.
He had never given me insult for his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! Yes, it was his eye! He had the eye of a vulture!! I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever
You should have seen how wisely I proceeded. I watched him for 7 days before I killed him because his eyes were closed . I turned the latch of his door and opened it so gently.
In an instant I dragged him to the floor, pulled the heavy bed over him. I then smiled gaily, to find the deed so far done... He was stone dead. His eye would trouble me no more.
As the bell sounded the hour, it was four o'clock. There entered three officers of the police. I smiled,-- for what had I now to fear? I bade the gentlemen welcome...
I brought chairs into the room, placed my own seat upon the very spot beneath which reposed the corpse of the victim. But then ı fancied a ringing in my ears. The ringing became more distinct. Oh god! It grew louder and now-- again! louder! "villains!" ı shrieked, "dissemble no more! ı admit the deed! --tear up the planks!-- here,here!-- it is the beating of hideous heart!"
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