In the canon
The Murders in the Rue Morgue
- Form
- Form Short Story
- Year
- Year 1841
- Pages
- Pages 80
Up four flights in the rue Morgue, behind a door fastened from within, two women lie dead, and the neighbours who broke in heard a shrill voice that none of them can place: the Frenchman says Italian, the Englishman German, the Spaniard English, the Italian Russian. Bags of gold sit untouched on the floor.
Truth is not always in a well.
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