I have to get my revenge, but until then I will continue to smile.
Fortunato had hurt me way too many times, he has laughed on my name and I have suffered quietly.
Wine, wine will get my revenge! Fortunato was speaking to me warmly, he had already drunk too much wine.
"My dear Fortunato! I am indeed glad that I have met you. I was just thinking about you. For I have been tasting my new wine. I havebought a full cask of a fine wine which they tell me is Amontillado".
"To your vaults. To taste the wine".
"Here, Fortunato. Drink some of this fine Medoc. It will help keep us warm. Drink".
"It is farther on. Come".
“Ahh! A very fine wine, indeed! But the Amontillado".
"Finally we arrivedat a vault in which the air was so old and heavy that our lights almostdied".
"Go on,” I said. “Go in; theAmontillado is in there."
Fortunato had continued to walk forward, but he was uncertain. Soon, he had reached the back wall.
Before he realizes what is happening, I closed the locked chain and chain him tightly against the wall. I am going to build a stone wall to cover him, and his dead body.
Fortunato looks confused, he does not see any Amontillado. He sees two heavy iron rings attached to the wall"