A twenty page short story which could easily have been extended into a longer novella or even novel, so rich is its characterization and palpable sense of mystery. It weaves an entrancing story of adultery, jealousy, dishonesty, revenge and avarice involving a husband, his wife, a young Spanish detainee, a helpful maid, an efficient stone mason and a curious notary.
The initial description of the shuttered, dilapidated, bleak, forbidding prospect of the property of the title, as well as the initial description of the mistress of the abode, with her cadaver-like pale visage brought to mind Poe's 'The Fall of the House of Usher', while the eventual development of the plot made an even stronger connection with the same author's 'Cask of Amontillado'. No, Balzac was not ripping off the American master of the horror story: the French story was published in 1831; Poe's two stories in 1839 and 1846. Could the unique genius of Edgar Allan have owed more than a little to that of Honore?
Whatever the case be with these minor considerations, this is a truly brilliant story, its only weakness being its brevity.