The narrator explains that as a child, he’d preferred animals to people. When he grew up, he married and his wife filled their home with pets, including a large, clever black cat, Pluto,
which was his favorite. Yet the narrator started to become increasingly
temperamental and angry. Eventually he even took things out on Pluto
and one day was so frustrated that he gouged out the cat’s eye.
Though the cat avoided his master for a while, he soon came back, more
affectionate than ever, as if taunting his conscience, until it became
too much for the narrator and he killed the animal by hanging him on a
garden tree.
That night, the narrator’s house
caught on fire. The narrator and his wife escaped but when they return
the next day, they find that sole remaining wall has on it the shape of
the black cat in the plaster.
The narrator starts drinking and one day, in a bar, he sees another black cat
sitting on a barrel, an exact double of Pluto apart from a patch of
white on its breast. He takes the animal home, but his affection for it
is very short lived and its similarity to Pluto soon begins to unnerve
him to the point of fury. The patch of white also begins to resemble a
gallows and reminds the narrator of his guilt.
The
narrator becomes crueler than he’s ever been, but the cat is
insistently affectionate. One day he tries to kill the cat, but when his
wife tries to stop him, he kills her instead. He hides her body in the wall.
The black cat disappears. Four days later the police come, asking to
search the property. The narrator shows them around, confident of his
concealment of the body. His bravado increases and he even knocks the
wall hiding his wife’s body with his stick for show. A horrible sound
comes from the wall. The police knock down the wall and discover the
body and on top of it, the black cat, which had been buried alive.
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