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True! Nervous-very,very dreadfully nervous I had been and am. But why then would you say that I am mad?
I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. I think it was his eye. yes, it was this!
A pale blue eye, with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me my blood ran cold.
I made up my mind to take the life of the old man.
Every night, at midnight, I peered into his room.
I had my head in, and was about to open the lantern, when the old man sprang up in bed crying out-- "Who's there?
I knew the sound well. It was the beating of the old mans heart.
He shrieked once. Only once..
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