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Slajd: 1
"Wheres the Amontillado? no way its this far" I said annoyed.
Just a little farther Fortunato! Trust me!!
Montressor poured me more wine as though to warm and steady me. He was nice, yet I noticed how intently he watched me drink.The deeper we went, the more uneasy I felt. Bones lined the walls, piled high like decorations. But my pride would not let me turn back. I will prove my knowledge to this peasant
Slajd: 2
I will be advenged!!!
“Ha! Ha! A fine trick, Montresor. But where is the Amontillado?”
Suddenly, I was being struck down. I laughed at first, thinking it was a joke. But it wasnt. No Amontillado, and this peasant had tricked me and planned to backstab me when I thought he thought of me as a friend.
Slajd: 3
Please! We were friends.
Pleaseeee we were friends
He Mocked me in the most rudest tone ever. Leaving me by myself as he bricked up the entrance with stone and mortar. My laughter faltered. Surely, he was joking. But the wall grew higher. The torchlight flickered, and the reality sank in,he meant to seal me here.I shouted, begged, even tried to laugh again,but he didn't stop.

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