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I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever.
And every night, about midnight, I turned the latch of his door and opened it-oh, so gently!
I kept quite still and said nothing. For a whole hour I did not move a muscle, and in the mean time I did not hear him lie down.
There was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eye would trouble me no more.
I then took up three planks from the flooring of the chamber, and deposited all bewtween the scantling.
The officers were satisfied. My manner had convinced them. I was singularly at ease.
My head ached, and i fancied a ringing in my ears: but still they sat and still chatted. ... It grew louder-louder-louder! But still the men chatted pleasantly, and smiled. ... "Villains" I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed!-tear up the planks!-here, here!-it is the beating of his hideous heart!"
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