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- “You are not of the masons.”
- “Yes, yes,” I said, “yes, yes.”
- “You? Impossible! A mason?”
- Montresor then began to hand me a bottle of Medoc to drink which I gladly accepted and made a toast with. Drinking I could feel myself beginning to get intoxicated. Walking further into the catacombs, we pass by walls full of bones that had moisture dripping down them. I wondered why this is where the wine cellar is. Montresor then offered me another drink which emptied the bottle. He threw the bottle to disregard it which made me confused. He's not a mason, he couldn't be. I refuse to believe someone like him is one.
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- “Proceed,” he said; “herein is the Amontillado. As for Luchesi—”
- “He is an ignoramus,”
- That thought came to a stop when I noticed we were going into a dark small area. Its walls were lined with human remains and bones on the floor. I was so confused about why all of this would be here in the first place. When we got there he mentioned Luchesi again, and since I was already here I wasn't leaving until I tasted the wine. Luchesi knows nothing so I immediately followed. In the space, I spotted 2 silver chains about 2 feet apart. I was thinking about why he would have those until I was restrained to the floor with them and had a chain wrapped around my wait. I was in disbelief and had no time to react.
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- , “over the wall; you cannot help feeling the nitre. Once more let me implore you to return. No? Then I must positively leave you. But I must first render you all the little attentions in my power.”
- “The Amontillado!”
- “True,” he replied; “the Amontillado.”
- I see Montresor lock the chains with a key and step back to look at me. My mind was still black and I couldn't process what was happening. What happened to the supposed wine? At this point, I feel sober as I'm taking in the situation. I tried to scream but every time I did, Montresor would just scream louder like a maniac. This is not the friend I knew. I tried to break out of chains but I couldn't. I felt hopeless. I look at Montresor as he begins to build bricks in front of me, layer by layer, blocking me in. This is it. I'm going to die in here and I can't do anything to stop it...
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