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By:Ashton Harper

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  • Every night about twelve o’clock I slowly opened his door. And when the door was opened wide enough I put my hand in, and then my head. In my hand I held a light covered over with a cloth so that no light showed.
  • Then, carefully, I lifted the cloth, just a little, so that a single, thin, small light fell across that eye. 
  • The time had come! I rushed into the room, crying, “Die! Die!”
  • Three men were at the door, three officers of the police. 
  • My easy, quiet manner made the policemen believe my story. So they sat talking with me in a friendly way.
  • “Yes! Yes, I killed him. Pull up the boards and you shall see! I killed him. But why does his heart not stop beating?! Why does it not stop!?”
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