Tell Tale Heart
نص القصة المصورة
- One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture — a pale blue eye, with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold; and so by degrees — very gradually — I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever.
- Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should have seen how wisely I proceeded — with what caution — with what foresight — with what dissimulation I went to work!
- WHO'S THERE?
- As the bell sounded the hour, there came a knocking a the street door. I went down to open it with a light heart, - for had I now to fear? There entered three men, who introduced themselves, with perfect suavity, as officers of the police.
- Villains! Dissemble no more! I admit the deed! Tear up the planks! Here, here-it is the beating of his hideous heart!
تم إنشاء أكثر من 30 مليون من القصص المصورة
لا توجد تنزيلات ولا بطاقة ائتمان ولا حاجة إلى تسجيل الدخول للمحاولة!
