Cask of amontillado

Cask of amontillado
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  • I had told them that i should not return until the morning and had given them explicit orders not to stir from the house.
  • Let us go, nevertheless. The cold is merely nothing.
  • My friend, no. It is not the engagement, but the severe cold with which you are afflicted. The vaults are insufferably damp they are encrusted with niter.
  • I took from their sconces two flambeaux and giving one to Fortunado, bowed him through several  suites of rooms to the archway that led to the vaults.
  • Ugh! ugh! ugh!-ugh! ugh! ugh! -ugh!
  • It is nothing.
  • How long have you had that cough?
  • "you are not of the masons." "yes, yes" I said "yes, yes" "you? Impossible! A mason?" "A mason," I replied. "A sign," he said, "a sign" "It is this," i answered producing from beneath the folds of my roquelaure a trowel. "you jest," he exclaimed, recoiling a few paces. "But let us proceed to the amontillado." "be  it so," I said.
  • Pass your hand, over the wall; you cannot help feeling the niter. Indeed, it is very damp. Once more let me implore you to return. No?  Then i must positively leave you.
  • When at last the clanking subsided, I resumed the trowel, and finished without interruption the fifth the sixth and the seventh tier.
  • I hastened no make an end of my labor. I forced the last stone into position; i plastered it up. against the new masonry i re-erected the old rampart of bones. For the half of a century no mortal has disturbed them. In pace requiescat!
  • Yes, for the love of God!
  • For the love of God, Montresor!
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