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- שקופית: 1
- I did not hate the old man; I even lovedhim. He had never hurt me. I did not want his money. I think it washis eye. His eye was like the eye of a vulture, the eye of one of thoseterrible birds that watch and wait while an animal dies, and then fallupon the dead body and pull it to pieces to eat it. When the old manlooked at me with his vulture eye a cold feeling went up and down myback; even my blood became cold. And so, I finally decided I had tokill the old man and close that eye forever!
- שקופית: 2
- 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.
- שקופית: 3
- And this I did for seven long nights-every night just at midnight-but I found the eye was always closed; and so it was impossible to do the work; for it was not the old man who vexed me, but his Evil Eye. One of his eyes resembled the eye of a vulture -a pale blue eye with a film over it.
- שקופית: 4
- Yes! I have finally rid myself of the old man's horrible eye.
- שקופית: 5
- Sure you can check the house. The old man, I said, was away; he had gone to visit a friend in the country. I took them through the whole house, telling them to search it all, to search well. I led them finally into the old man’s bed-room.
- שקופית: 6
- Villains! I shrieked, dissemble no more! I admit the deed! --tear up the planks! here, here! --It is the beating of his hideous heart!
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