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I am Fortunado, a connoisseur of wine. I ABSCONDED from my place of residence to attend this Marti Gras as a jester. At this fine carnival, I am drunken. I have drank far too much alcohol prior to wandering the room when Montresor approaches. "My dear Fortunato, you are luckily met. How remarkably well you are looking to-day! But I have received a pipe of what passes for Amontillado, and I have my doubts." What he has states is simply impossible! And in the middle of the carnival? Ridiculous! He says that he is doubtful of this and wants to
consult me in the matter and that without me, he was scared to lose a bargain. Between every sentence he provides, I UTTER "Amontillado"! I make the GESTICULATION that we should go to his vaults. He is hesitant due to the extreme coldness and dampened area, but I insist that we ABSCOND to the catacombs!
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