"Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold; and so by degrees—very gradually—I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever."
"And this I did for seven long nights—every night just at midnight—but I found the eye always closed; and so it was impossible to do the work; for it was not the old man who vexed me, but his Evil Eye. One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture—a pale blue eye, with a film over it." (paragraph 2 and 3)
Yes! I have finally rid myself of the old man's horrible eye.
Sure you can check the house.
"'Villains!' I shrieked, 'dissemble no more! I admit the deed!— tear up the planks!—here, here!—it is the beating of his hideous heart!'" (paragraph 18)
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