The Tell Tale Heart The crazy man
Updated: 12/1/2020
The Tell Tale Heart  The crazy man

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  • True! --nervous --very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad? The disease had sharpened my senses --not destroyed --not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell.
  • How, then, am I mad? Hearken! and observe how healthily --how calmly I can tell you the whole story.
  • day and nigh He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture --a pale blue eye, with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me
  • And every morning, when the day broke, I went boldly into the chamber, and spoke courageously to him, calling him by name
  • I looked in upon him while he slept I could scarcely contain my feelings of triumph
  • I threw open the lantern and leaped into the room. He shrieked once --once only. In an instant I dragged him to the floor, and pulled the heavy bed over him.
  • I heard a slight groan, and I knew it was the groan of mortal terror. It was not a groan of pain or of grief --oh, no! --it was the low stifled sound that arises from the bottom of the soul when overcharged with awe.
  • I was, opening the door, little by little, and he not even to dream of my secret deeds or thoughts.
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