Captain glisson
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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 old man's hour had come
- aahhhhhhhhh
- knock knock
- This, however, did not vex me; it would not be heard through the wall. At length it ceased. The old man was dead. I removed the bed and examined the corpse. Yes, he was stone, stone dead. I placed my hand upon the heart and held it there many minutes. There was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eve would trouble me no more
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- thump thump thump
- There entered three men, who introduced themselves, with perfect suavity, as officers of the police. A shriek had been heard by a neighbour during the night; suspicion of foul play had been aroused; information had been lodged at the police office, and they (the officers) had been deputed to search the premises.
- I arose and argued about trifles, in a high key and with violent gesticulations; but the noise steadily increased.
- thump thump thump
- 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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