The Tell-Tale Heart • Paragraph 7
Stage 1 of 6

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Meantime the hellish tattoo of the heart increased. It grew quicker and quicker, and louder and louder every instant. The old man's terror must have been extreme! It grew quicker, I say, louder, louder! I felt that I must scream or die! and now — again! — hark! louder! louder! louder! louder! "Villains!" I shrieked, "helpers! — here!" — I threw open the lantern and leaped into the room. He shrieked once — once only. In an instant I dragged him to the floor, and pulled the heavy bed over him. I then smiled gaily, to find the deed so far done.