Mark Twain,
Tom Sawyer, Detective — CHAPTER XI. TOM SAWYER DISCOVERS THE MURDERERS
(1896)
“ And so the old man raged right along, pouring his words out like a stream of fire: "I killed him! I am guilty! But I never had the notion in my life to hurt him or harm him, spite of all them lies about my threatening him, till the very minute I raised the club—then my heart went cold!—then the pity all went out of it, and I struck to kill! ”
