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         <title>Sergeant Major Morris</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It had a spell put on it by an old fakir, a very holy man. He wanted to show that fate ruled people's lives and that those who interfered with it did so to their sorrow." (Paragraph 26)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Title</title>
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         <title>Mrs. White </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"No," she cried, triumphantly; "We'll have one more. Go down and get it quickly, and wish our boy alive again!" (Paragraph 112)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Mr. White</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"What was that you started telling me the other day about a monkey's paw or something, Morris?" (Paragraph 18)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Monkey&#39;s Paw</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>'“It had a spell put on it by an old fakir,” said the sergeant-major. “a very holy man. He wanted to show that fate ruled people's lives, and that those who interfered with it did so to their sorrow. He put a spell on it so that three separate men could each have three wishes from it.”' (Paragraph 26)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Characters</title>
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         <title>Herbert White</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Likely," said Herbert, with pretended horror. "Why we're going to be rich, and famous and happy. Wish to be an emperor, father, to begin with; then you can't be henpecked." (Paragraph 52)&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Plot</title>
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         <pubDate>2022-09-13 15:58:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Setting</title>
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         <pubDate>2022-09-13 15:59:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dialogue</title>
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         <title>Foreshadowing</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I come from ‘Maw and Meggins.’ ” (Paragraph 79)<br><br>Maw: The jaws of a voracious, carnivorous animal.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Notable Dialogue Moments</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Hold it up in your right hand and wish aloud," said the sergeant-major, "but l warn you of the consequences."<br>"The other coughed, and rising, walked slowly to the window. "The firm wished me to convey their sincere sympathy with you in your great loss,"&nbsp;<br>"No," she cried, triumphantly;  "we'll have one more. Go down and get it quickly, and wish our boy alive again."</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Conflict</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“There was no reply; the old woman’s face was white, her eyes staring, and her breath unheard; on the husband’s face was a look such as his friend the Sergeant-Major might have carried into his first battle.<br><br>“I was to say that Maw and Meggins accept no responsibility,” continued the other. “But, although they don’t believe that they have a legal requirement to make a payment to you for your loss, in view of your son’s services they wish to present you with a certain sum.”<br><br>Mr. White dropped his wife’s hand, and rising to his feet, stared with a look of horror at his visitor. His dry lips shaped the words, “How much?”<br><br>“Two hundred pounds,” was the answer.”” (Paragraph 92 - 95)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Whites house</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Outside, the night was cold and wet, but in the small living room the curtains were closed and the fire burned brightly.” (Paragraph 1)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Climax</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“No,” she cried excitedly; “We’ll have one more. Go down and get it quickly, and wish our boy alive again.” (Paragraph 112)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-09-13 16:17:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Resolution</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“The knocking stopped suddenly, although the echoes of it were still in the house. He heard the chair pulled back, and the door opened. A cold wind blew up the staircase, and a long loud cry of disappointment and pain from his wife gave him the courage to run down to her side, and then to the gate. The streetlight opposite shone on a quiet and deserted road.” (Paragraph 144)</div>]]></description>
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