Tell tale heart by Taylor Miller
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I kept still for a whole hour and I did not hear him lay down. A dim ray fell upon the vulture eye and I grew furious.
With a loud yell I leaped into the room. He shrieked once. I dragged the big bed on top of him. He was stone dead, the eye would no longer bother me.
I took wise precautions to hide the body. I dismembered the corpse and hid him underneath the floor boards of his chamber.
It was 4 o'clock and there was a knocking at the door. Two police officers entered saying a shriek had been heard by the neighbours and they had suspicion of foul play.
I had them convinced but I grew pale. The noise steadily increased but they did not hear it. It grew louder-louder! They suspected me! They were mocking me!
Villains! I admit the deed!- tear up the planks! here-here! It is the beating of his hideous heart!
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