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I swore . I swung the chair upon which I had been sitting , and grated it upon the boards .And still the men chatted pleasantly , and smiled (7 ) what are the readers to make of this ? The sounds that this man hears can be attributed to figments of his imagination , but what of these madman 's actions of his , and the men simply sitting there , smiling ? Was he hallucinating , or were these officers themselves insane , to see a man striding about...