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  • You say i am mad am not mad. i needid to kill him . 
  • It is impossible to say how the idea first entered my head. There was no reason for what I did. I did not hate the old man; I even loved him. He had never hurt me. I did not want his money. I think it was his eye. His eye was like the eye of a vulture,
  • So I decided I had tokill the old man and close that eye forever! so Every night about twelve o’clock I slowly opened his door. Andwhen the door was opened wide enough I put my hand in, and thenmy head. In my hand I held a light covered over with a cloth so thatno light showeAn I stood there quietly. Then, carefully, I lifted thecloth, just a little, so that a single, thin, small light fell across that eye.
  • I knew that heknew that I was there. He did not see me there. He could not hear methere. He felt me there. Now he knew that Death was standing there.Slowly, little by little, I lifted the cloth, until a small,lightescaped from under it to fall upon hat vulture eye!It was open — wide and my anger increased as it lookedstraight at me. I could not see the old man’s face. Only that eye, that I fell upon him and held the bedcovers tightly over his head. The old man was dead.
  • So I am mad, you say? Youshould have seen how careful Iwas to put the body where no onecould find him i put him onder the boardsfloor,I finished this work I heard that someone was at the door. I went down to open the door. Three men were at the door, three officers of the 
  • One of the neighbors had heard the old man’s cry and had called the police; these three had come to ask questions and to search 
  •  I took them through the whole house, telling them tosearch it all, to search well. I led them finally into the old man’s bedroom.As if playing a game with them Iasked them to sit down andt
  • The old man, I said, was away; he had gone to visit a friend in the country.  the old mans haet was bitng Louder and  louder Suddenly I could bear it no longer. I pointed at the boards and cried, “Yes! Yes, I killed him
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