Now, we’re entering this man’smansion.Gosh, if he just didn’t make that shriek, I wouldn’t have had to sit here on this sweaty man’s head.
We came in and he welcomed us right away. There was nothing suspicious about it. He claimed that he was the one who made the noise, and the old man was in the country.We came here for nothing. NOTHING!
Although there was nothing suspicious, my man, as usual, was annoying and decided to search the house. Look at how calm he is! Why should my old man beexasperating?!
I thought that afterthiswewould get to go home. but no!This annoying man was so calm that he felt we should stay and chat! why now?Iwant to sleep and chill!
As they were talking about familiar things, the man started acting strange, suspiciously strange. That’s when me and my old man grew suspicious.Look, we always thought in the same way! See, great minds think alike! I knew, I always knew there was something wrong with him.
The man suspiciousness was increasing. He was acting like a mad, mad man.It was like there was a volcano in hismind that would erupt in any second.Eventually, it seemed he couldn’t bear it. He threw the chair. Finally, the volcano has erupted. “Villains!” he shrieked, “dissemble no more! I admit the deed! – tear up the planks! – here, here! – it is the beating of his hideous heart!” His volcano, as he just shrieked, was related to the beating of his old man’s heart. I don’t care what made him act mad!