By Edgar Allan Poe
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(Part 3)

Finally, we arrived in a small room. Bones were pushed high against one wall. A doorway in another wall opened to an even smaller room about one meter wide and two meters high. Its walls were made of solid rock.

"Here we are," I said. "I hid the cask of Amontillado in there." I pointed to the smaller room. Fortunato lifted his candle and stepped into the tiny room. I immediately followed him. He stood stupidly staring at two iron handcuffs chained t...