The Cask of Amontillado - страница 2

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“Amontillado.”

“I have my doubts.”

“Amontillado.”

“And I must satisfy them.”

“Amontillado.”

“As you are engaged, I am on my way to Luchesi. If any one has a critical turn, it is he. He will tell me.”

“Luchesi cannot tell Amontillado from Sherry.”

“And yet some fools will have it that his taste is a match for your own.”

“Come, let us go.”

“Whither.”

“To your vaults.”

“My friend, no; I will not impose upon your good nature. I perceive you have an engagement. Luchesi.”

“I have no engagement; – come.”

“My friend, no. It is not the engagement, but the severe cold with which I perceive you are afflicted. The vaults are insufferably damp. They are encrusted with nitre.”

“Let us go, nevertheless. The cold is merely nothing. Amontillado! You have been imposed upon. And as for Luchesi, he cannot distinguish Sherry from Amontillado.”

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