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Poe, Edgar Allen

"The Cask Of Amontillado"

You are a man to be missed. For me it is no matter. We will go back; you will be ill, and I cannot be responsible. Besides, there is Luchresi --"


? ? ? ? "Enough," he said; "the cough's a mere nothing; it will not kill me. I shall not die of a cough."


? ? ? ? "True --true," I replied; "and, indeed, I had no intention of alarming you unnecessarily --but you should use all proper caution. A draught of this Medoc will defend us from the damps.


? ? ? ? Here I knocked off the neck of a bottle which I drew from a long row of its fellows that lay upon the mould.


? ? ? ? "Drink," I said, presenting him the wine.


? ? ? ? He raised it to his lips with a leer. He paused and nodded to me familiarly, while his bells jingled.


? ? ? ? "I drink," he said, "to the buried that repose around us."


? ? ? ? "And I to your long life."


? ? ? ? He again took my arm, and we proceeded.


? ? ? ? "These vaults," he said, "are extensive."


? ? ? ? "The Montresors," I replied, "were a great and numerous family.


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