Anything was more tolerable than this derision! I could bear those hypocritical smiles no longer! I felt that I must scream or DIE!
If still, you think me mad, you will think so no longer when I describe the wise precautions I took for the concealment of the body.
one of his eyes resembled that of a vulture a pale blue eye, with a film over it pg 369
tone/mood with word choice
but his evil eye and every morning when the day broke, I went boldly into the chamber and spoke courageously to him calling him by name in a hearty tone and inquiring how he had passed the night.-PG-#380
the noise grew Louder! Louder! Louder!
And every morning when the day broke i went boldly into the chamber and spoke courageously to him in a hearty tone. pg #380