The Amontillado-Personal Narrative

I had been at the carnival all day, drinking having fun, just enjoying my day. I mean it was carnival, what's not to love about that? one of the few times you can drink a lot without being judged. I mean I was a man of wine, fine, expensive wine. I was just sitting there with a drink in hand when Montresor walked across to me and said. ‘’ My dear Fortunato, you are luckily met. How remarkably well you look today. But I have received a pipe of what passes for amontillado, and I have my doubts.” “how? "I remarked I was shocked at what a man as nice as he would have to say about wine, my trade. ”AMontillado? A pipe? iMpossible! And in the middle of the carnival! " "I have my doubts and I was silly enough to pay the full amontillado of the price without consulting you in the matter. You are not to be found and I was fearful of losing a bargain." He said with a sly smile. …show more content…
We ventured on into his vaults. I unfortunately was sick and being in a cold damp place with Niter made my cough even worse. After I had a prolonged coughing session my friend told me, "come, we will go back your health is precious you are rich, respected, admired, beloved, you are happy as I once was i. 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 lunches-" i interrupted him and said, "enough the cough is a mere nothing it will not kill me I shall not die of a cough."
He pulled out a bottle of mèdoc, so I took a swig of the wine. After talking for a while we took one more drink and left that particularly room of the