Poe The Cask Of Amontillado Novels & Stories

“Er why?” Rex asked, raising one eyebrow. “Your choice just made me twenty-five thousand dactrem” Poe said with a smile. “Didn’t you choose which animal to sell?” Rex enquired, still wondering why Poe was so keen to reward him. “No, you did, and by the sound of it, you chose well” Poe said, still smiling, turning away and walking towards a set of stairs that headed into the centre of the building, as he reached the top of the stairs, Poe turned back and waved his hand, beckoning for Rex to follow.