Poe Story Elizabeth Lepez Mr.Haws CP English 5 26 October 2018
True nervous very very dreadfully nervous I had been and am;but why will you say I'm mad?
I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. It was just his blue eye
The old man's hour had come! with a loud yell, I threw open the lantern and leaped in the room. he shrieked once only once.
If you still think me mad you will no longer when I describe the wise precautions I took for the concealment of the body. The night waned, and I worked hastily, but in silence. First of all, I dismembered the corpse. I cut off the head and the arms and legs.
I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed! --tear up the planks! here, here! --It is the beating of his hideous heart!"