Without, the night was cold and wet, but in the small parlour of Laburnum Villa the blinds were drawn and the fire burned brightly.Father an son were at chess...white-haired old lady knitting placidly by the fire.
Wish for my son back!
"I wish for two hundred pounds," said the old man distinctly. Rising action: Mr.white make a wish with the monkey's paw for200 pounds. Conflict: The monkey's paw brings sorrow upon the family.
Wish for my son to disappear.
"He was caught in machinery,"said the visitor at length in a low voice...but in consideration of your son's services, they wish to present you with a certain sum as compensation.
"Bring him back," cried the old woman, and dragged him twoard the door."Do you think I fear a child I have nursed?"...He raised his hand. "I wish my son alive again."
I wish for my sonback
...and frantically breathed his third and last wish