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for
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true I'm nervous very very dreadfully
nervous but why will you say that I'm
mad see how calmly how precisely I can
tell the story to you
listen it starts with the old man an old
man in an old house a good man I suppose
he had never harmed me I didn't want his
gold if gold there was then what was it
I
think I think it was his
eye yes that eye the eye that his eyes
staring milky white
film The Eye everywhere everywhere in
everything of course I had to get rid of
the
eye so I
waited watched waited I was never was so
kind to the old man I looked after him
each minute each second and I
waited but night after
night in the hour of the slowest
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clock I opened the old man's
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door the eye was always
closed for 7 days I waited
you think me mad what madman would wait
could wait so patiently so long in the
old
house with the old man and the eye
that then on the eighth night I
knew
tonight still I waited while time
slowed
stopped ebbed out a watch his hand move
moved more quickly than
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mine
then what
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no for an hour I did not move a
muscle I could feel the Earth
turn the
eye he the spider
spinning in the house the grinding
crumble of
Decay then something
else dull and muffled
yet of
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course it was the beating of the old
man's
heart he
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knew so strong for such an old man
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louder
then and still
louder for all the world are here I
know I had to stop
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it then it was over
the heart was
still the eye was
dead I was
free but there was still work to be
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done I replaced the plank so
cleverly no eye not even his could have
found any anything
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wrong
huh so
soon the neighbors reported a scream
we're obliged to investigate a scream my
own gentleman a childish dream but come
in
please you'll want to look through the
house that is our duty where is the old
man gone to the the city you're up very
early this morning the dream I spoke of
it awakened me when did he leave the old
man yesterday how long will he be away 2
weeks perhaps longer nothing out of
place
here there is his bed here his cupboard
all in order Qui in order all quite in
order yes nothing a miss you understand
that when a complaint is made we have
have no choice to stay please such a
wretched hour I was making tea a hot
drink will break the chill surely it
would surprise good people how much evil
the night conceals from their eyes but
not yours to be
sure what did you say sir yes yes of
course the the hot
water it will do no harm to the bear
boards I'm a little less tidy with the
old man
away then I heard it it might have been
a hand a clock but no louder and still
louder they must hear it yet they sit
and talk and talk they must of course
they do they know they do they're
torturing me watching me letting it beat
so that I that I stop it stop it you
Devils yes yes I did it it's there under
the floor oh stop it it is the beating
of his Hideous Heart
true I'm
nervous very very dreadfully
nervous but why will you say that I'm
mad
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