"No doubt I now grew very pale;—but I talked more
fluently, and with a heightened voice. Yet the sound
increased—and what could I do? It was a low, dull, quick
sound—much such a sound as a watch makes when
enveloped in cotton. I gasped for breath—and yet the officers
heard it not. I talked more quickly—more vehemently; but
the noise steadily increased. I arose and argued about trifles,
in a high key and with violent gesticulations, but the noise
steadily increased. Why would they not be gone? I paced the
floor to and fro with heavy strides, as if excited to fury by
the observation of the men—but the noise steadily increased.
Oh God! what could I do? I foamed—I raved—I swore! I
swung the chair upon which I had been sitting, and grated it
upon the boards, but the noise arose over all and continually
increased. It grew louder—louder—louder! And still the
men chatted pleasantly, and smiled. Was it possible they
heard not? Almighty God!—no, no! They heard!—they
suspected!—they knew!—they were making a mockery of
my horror!—this I thought, and this I think. But any thing
was better than this agony! Any thing 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! louder! louder!— "
(paragraph 17)
"Was it possible they heard not?" (Poe 730) showing us, as the reader that the man is mad. . . he is hearing something and it is very obvious that it is getting to him and these other men in the scene don't seem to hear a thing. Then, the man goes on to say that he thinks the men do hear this noise and they are just messing with him; that they knew of what he had done. "--they were making a mockery of my horror!--"(Poe 731) paranoia growing.
"I felt I must scream or die!-- and now-- again!-- hark! louder! louder! louder! louder!-- "(Poe 731) Again, many pauses showing he is having trouble forming full thoughts, also we see that he is not only crazy but seemingly going even more insane and about to completely break. ( At this point I am picturing him standing up, pacing, hands firm on his head like he is going to rip is hair out because these noises are making him so crazy).
The word "sound" is seen a lot throughout this paragraph, as well as the word "loud"/"louder". This makes me think that these words obviously have a very important meaning (otherwise Poe would not have used them so much). This paragraph describes the noises he is hearing in his head and how it eventually causes him to break, so the repetition of these words makes a lot of sense.
Works Cited:
Poe, Edgar A. "The Tell-Tale Heart".1843. The Story and It's Writer: An Introduction to Fiction. Ann Charters. Boston:
Bedford/ St. Martin's, 2011. 727-731. Print.
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