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The Tell-Tale Heart And Other Stories

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Prolog:
True!—nervous—very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad? The disease had sharpened my senses—not destroyed—not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How, then, am I mad? Hearken! and observe how healthily—how calmly I can tell you the whole story. It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none. I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture—a pale blue eye, with a film over it. 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.

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Ketersediaan

Informasi Detail

Judul Seri

English Classics

No. Panggil

Fik Poe t

Penerbit

Jakarta : Gramedia Pustaka Utama., 2023

Deskripsi Fisik

[4], 271, [1] halaman; 18 cm

Bahasa

English

ISBN/ISSN

9786020672649

Klasifikasi

Fik

Tipe Isi

text

Tipe Media

unmediated

Tipe Pembawa

volume

Edisi

First published

Subjek

Fiksi Bahasa Inggris

Info Detail Spesifik

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Pernyataan Tanggungjawab

Edgar Allan Poe

Versi lain/terkait

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