The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 2


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opening sufficient for my head, I put in a dark lantern, all closed,  
closed, that no light shone out, and then I thrust in my head. Oh,  
you would have laughed to see how cunningly I thrust it in! I moved it  
slowly--very, very slowly, so that I might not disturb the old man's  
sleep. It took me an hour to place my whole head within the opening so  
far that I could see him as he lay upon his bed. Ha! would a madman have  
been so wise as this, And then, when my head was well in the room, I  
undid the lantern cautiously-oh, so cautiously--cautiously (for the  
hinges creaked)--I undid it just so much that a single thin ray fell  
upon the vulture eye. And this I did for seven long nights--every night  
just at midnight--but I found the eye always closed; and so it was  
impossible to do the work; for it was not the old man who vexed me, but  
his Evil Eye. And every morning, when the day broke, I went boldly into  
the chamber, and spoke courageously to him, calling him by name in a  
hearty tone, and inquiring how he has passed the night. So you see he  
would have been a very profound old man, indeed, to suspect that every  
night, just at twelve, I looked in upon him while he slept.  
Upon the eighth night I was more than usually cautious in opening the  
door. A watch's minute hand moves more quickly than did mine. Never  
before that night had I felt the extent of my own powers--of my  
sagacity. I could scarcely contain my feelings of triumph. To think  
that there I was, opening the door, little by little, and he not even to  
dream of my secret deeds or thoughts. I fairly chuckled at the idea; and  
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