The narrator thinks he is not mad and he is right in his mind.He also can tell the whole story calmly.
He loved the old man and had never done him wrong.It was the pale blue eye with a film over it,but when the eye fell on him his blood ran cold.
come on in
About midnight every night he latch of the old mans door and opened it.When he made an opening for his head.then thrush his head in.Just at twelve,he looked in while he slept.
I admit the deed!Tear up the planks!Here,here!It is the beating of his hideous heart!
He dragged him to the floor.He pulled the heavy bed over the old man.For many minutes,the heart beat with muffled sound.he removed the bed and their was the corpse.
There came knock at the door.Three police man entered. The neighbor heard shriek.They deputed to search the house.He said the shriek was his for his dream and told them to search well.
He brought chairs into the room and rest here.While he sat his self on the very spot where the corpse lied under the floor board.After awhile when they talked guilt got the best of him and he confessed.