I held the lantern motionless . I tried how steadily I could to maintain the ray upon the eye . Meantime the hellish tattoo of the heart increased ' the pattern of the words is much like a normal heartbeat . In the later part of the story , the narrator 's speech patterns increase , ````anything was more tolerable than this derision ! I could bear those hypocritical smiles no longer ! I felt that I must scream or die ! - and now - again - hark ! louder ! louder...











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