4/15 I warned you; more you cannot expect of me." I sighed, and stood musing for an instant. Then--"You are right, Montresor. Nevertheless, I am still grateful to you for the warning you gave me in Paris. God pity and help Canaples! Adieu, Montresor. I do not think that you will see me again." He took my hand, but as he did so he pushed me back into the shadow from which I had stepped to proffer it him. |