 | The tell-tale heart 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! 13.68 Kb.  1 | read |
| The Tell-Tale Heart 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! 64.26 Kb. 1 | read |
 | Tell Tale Heart by Edgar Allan Poe 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! 15.63 Kb. 1 | read |
| The tell-tale heart 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! 16.43 Kb. 1 | read |
| The Tell-Tale Heart 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! 33.86 Kb. 1 | read |
| The Tell-Tale Heart by Edgar Allan Poe I am mad? The disease had sharpened my senses, not destroyed, notdulled 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! 14.21 Kb. 1 | read |
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