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  • There was no pulsation. He was stone dead. First of all he dismembered the corpse. He cut off the head and the arms and the legs of the old man.
  • He hid the body, then took up three planks from the flooring of the chamber, and deposited all between the scantlings.
  •  I then replaced the boards so cleverly, so cunningly, that no human eye, not even his could have detected any thing wrong. Ha! Ha!
  • It was four o ‘clock, still dark as midnight. As the bell sounded the hour, there came a knocking at the street door. There entered three people, who introduced themselves as officers of the police. The officers said that a shriek had been heard by a neighbor during the night.
  • KNOCKKNOCK!!
  • The narrator was so confident that they wouldn't find the corpse that's beneath him. He had nothing to be afraid of. The officers were satisfied with his manners and he sounded convincing.
  • We'll have a look around
  • Oh, I see
  • The shriek, was my own in a dream. The old man, was absent in the country. I took my visitors all over the house. I bade them search, "search well."
  • Where is the old man?
  • He wanted the police officers gone. The narrator grew very pale, but he talked more fluently. There was ringing in his ears, but they still stayed and chatted. He begins to hear the heartbeat of the old man but the officers doesn't hear anything.
  • DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG
  • DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG
  • DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG DUG
  • Was it possible they heard not?
  • The noise arose over all and continually increased. It grew louder and louder. The narrator thought that they knew about what he did and they were making a mockery of his horror! He couldn't bear those hypocritical smiles no longer, so he admitted to the police.
  • “Villains!” I shrieked, “dissemble no more! I admit the deed! — tear up the planks! — here, here! — it is the beating of his hideous heart!”
  • ARREST HIM!!
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