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"That was good, Perry.
There is one snag with it, though. You've got to remember never to mess with
what the author is trying to say. I think you misunderstood one of Poe's lines, and
that made you mess up his meaning in your version."" |
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"Yeah, Booker. There was one line that confused me. The language that Poe
guy uses is strange, and it sent me for a loop. I was confused when it said . . .
"... that chilled the very marrow in my bones." |
Is that the passage I crashed and burned
on?" |
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"Yeah. Poe meant that
the murderer was totally creeped out when he saw the evil eye. Try your paraphrase one
more time; it should be perfect now. |
And oh, I know what you mean about Poe's way of speaking.
See, he was a writer in the 1800s, and his words are far out. You ought to look into
him sometime. He was a wild guy. He created the modern detective story, he
wrote all kinds of horror stories and poetry, and to top it all off, he died a mysterious
death. Read up on him if you ever get the chance." |
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