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"Whenever i fell upon me ,my blood ran cold, and so my degrees very gradually-i made up my mine to take the life of the old man.
And every night ,about midnight ,i turned the latch of the door and opened it -so gently.
'This however did not vex me,it would not be heard through the wall.At length it ceased.The old man was dead.
"There enterered three man ,who introduced themselves ,with perfect suavity,as officers of the police."
"It grew louder-louder-louder!And still the men chatted pleasantly,and smiled.Was it not possible they heard?"
"Villains"I shrieked ,"dissemble no more! I admit the deed!-tear up the planks-here,here!-It is the beating of the old mans heart!
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