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| colspan="2" | To sen sati! Mi le sen daymo, daymo fobido, ji mi haji sen, mas yu fikir ki mi sen majnuni keseba? Misu bimarya le balagi misu ganci. To le no destrui or daifgi oto. Misu maxim bala ganci le sen misu oreya. Mi le abil na ore moyto in Janatu ji per Dunya. Mi le ore multi xey in Jahanom. Fe folo, mi sen majnuni kemaner? Am juiore, ji jui ku mi abil na kemo trankwilo ji mingu loga tas yu total hikaye.
| colspan="2" | To sen sati! Mi le sen daymo, daymo fobido, ji mi haji sen, mas yu fikir ki mi sen majnuni keseba? Misu bimarya le balagi misu ganci. To le no destrui or daifgi oto. Misu maxim bala ganci le sen misu oreya. Mi le abil na ore moyto in Janatu ji per Dunya. Mi le ore multi xey in Jahanom. Fe folo, mi sen majnuni kemaner? Am juiore, ji jui ku mi abil na kemo trankwilo ji mingu loga tas yu total hikaye.
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| I do not know how I first got the idea, but when it appeared, it constantly haunted me. There was no purpose. There was no determination. I liked the old man. He never hurt me. He never offended me. I did not want his money. I think that it was his eye! Yes, that is what it was! One of his eyes looked like that of a vulture, a light blue eye with a thin layer over it. Whenever it looked at me, I felt fear, and I very slowly decided to kill the old man to remove his eye from my sight forever.
| It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain, but, once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none. I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! Yes, it was this! One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture—a pale blue eye with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me my blood ran cold, and so by degrees, very gradually, I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever.
| I don't know where the idea came from, but when it appeared, it constantly bothered me. There was no reason for it. There was no strong feeling about it. I actually liked the old man. He never hurt me. He never made me upset. I didn't want his money. I think that it was because of his eye! Yes, it was that! One of his eyes looked like a vulture's, a light blue eye with a thin layer over it. Whenever it looked at me, I felt scared, and I very slowly decided to kill the old man to get rid of his eye forever.
| I don't know where the idea came from, but when it appeared, it constantly bothered me. There was no reason for it. There was no strong feeling about it. I actually liked the old man. He never hurt me. He never made me upset. I didn't want his money. I think that it was because of his eye! Yes, it was that! One of his eyes looked like a vulture's, a light blue eye with a thin layer over it. Whenever it looked at me, I felt scared, and I very slowly decided to kill the old man to get rid of his eye forever.
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