the tell-tale heart by edgar allan poe
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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 heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. how, then, am I mad? hearken! and observe how I healthily -how calmly I can tell you the whole story.
while at work the next day he stand and schemes
the eye must be rid from that pore old man.
Their once was an old man neither rich nor poor. if their gold, it never be of interest. such a warm old- he never wronged me, never given me insult. and for this I loved the old man.
The only thing I feared in worlds to come was his eye . the thought of it haunted me day and starring down my dream the eye it was like vulture's- a pale blue eye with a film over it. whenever fell upon me my blood ran cold and anxious in fear
At work thought in fear of the eye. then a idea,-a light beaming through my head. with no idea how such wild vexed thoughts enter my brain; but conceived I had no other choice but to proceed- for the thought day and night, more work then home. objection their was none passion their was none. only vengeance and caution rapping it's forsaken web round my head
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