The narrator is convinced, “I think it was his eye! yes, it was this!” (14-15) and this explanation is enough for him to justify the murder of another person. Driven by his beliefs that he would be freed from this ‘malevolent’ eye, the narrator pushes forward with his task until the old man is dead and his body must be hidden. The narrator, however, is unable to move forwards from this murder, as he even after the old man has passed away, the narrator is still able to hear his heartbeat. The sound haunts the narrator who becomes even more unhinged, firm in his belief that the sound is loud enough for the policemen who are interviewing him to overhear and that they mock his distress by pretending otherwise. The narrator cries, “It grew louder --louder --louder! And still the men chatted pleasantly…Was it possible they heard not? …no, no! They heard! --they suspected! --they knew! --they were making a mockery of my horror!” (141-144). This drives the narrator to tear up the floorboards, revealing his crime to the police even though they had displayed no suspicions regarding the murder. In this story, Poe encourages the reader to contemplate the implications that the old man’s death had on the narrator. The narrator was unable to escape from his insanity, although he tried to overcome his madness by murdering what he thought was the
The narrator is convinced, “I think it was his eye! yes, it was this!” (14-15) and this explanation is enough for him to justify the murder of another person. Driven by his beliefs that he would be freed from this ‘malevolent’ eye, the narrator pushes forward with his task until the old man is dead and his body must be hidden. The narrator, however, is unable to move forwards from this murder, as he even after the old man has passed away, the narrator is still able to hear his heartbeat. The sound haunts the narrator who becomes even more unhinged, firm in his belief that the sound is loud enough for the policemen who are interviewing him to overhear and that they mock his distress by pretending otherwise. The narrator cries, “It grew louder --louder --louder! And still the men chatted pleasantly…Was it possible they heard not? …no, no! They heard! --they suspected! --they knew! --they were making a mockery of my horror!” (141-144). This drives the narrator to tear up the floorboards, revealing his crime to the police even though they had displayed no suspicions regarding the murder. In this story, Poe encourages the reader to contemplate the implications that the old man’s death had on the narrator. The narrator was unable to escape from his insanity, although he tried to overcome his madness by murdering what he thought was the