"Sergeant-Major Morris," he said, introducing him. The sergeant-major shook hands and taking the proffered seat by the fire, watched contently while his host brought out drinks and stood a small copper kettle on the fire. Point of View Shot
"What was that you started telling me the other day about a monkey's paw or something, Morris?" "Nothing," said the soldier hastily. "Least ways nothing worth hearing." Close-up Shot Ominous music playing in the background.
"It had a spell put on it by an old fakir," said the sergeant. His manner was so impressive that his hearers were conscious that their light laughter jarred somewhat. "Well, why don't you have three, sir?" said Herbert White cleverly. Point of View Shot