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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Monkey</strong><br />
staring into space, cymbals poised. It was broken, but it grinned nonetheless. That night Hal awakened<br />
from some uneasy dream, bladder full, and got up to use the bathroom in the hall. Bill was a breathing<br />
lump of covers across the room.<br />
Hal came back, almost asleep again . . . and suddenly the monkey began to beat its cymbals together in<br />
the darkness.<br />
Jang-jang-jang-jang---<br />
He came fully awake, as if snapped in the face with a cold, wet towel. His heart gave a staggering leap<br />
of surprise, and a tiny, mouselike squeak escaped his throat. He stared at the monkey, eyes wide, lips<br />
trembling.<br />
Jang-jang-jang-jang--<br />
Its body rocked and humped on the shelf. Its lips spread and closed, spread and closed, hideously<br />
gleeful, revealing huge and carnivorous teeth.<br />
"Stop," Hal whispered.<br />
His brother turned over and uttered a loud, single snore. All else was silent . . . except for the monkey.<br />
<strong>The</strong> cymbals clapped and clashed, and surely it would wake his brother, his mother, the world. It would<br />
wake the dead.<br />
Jang-jang-jang-jang--<br />
Hal moved toward it, meaning to stop it somehow, perhaps put his hand between its cymbals until it ran<br />
down, and then it stopped on its own. <strong>The</strong> cymbals came together one last time --jang!--and then spread<br />
slowly apart to their original position. <strong>The</strong> brass glimmered in the shadows. <strong>The</strong> monkey's dirty<br />
yellowish teeth grinned.<br />
<strong>The</strong> house was silent again. His mother turned over in her bed and echoed Bill's single snore. Hal got<br />
back into his own bed and pulled the covers up, his heart beating fast. and he thought: l'll put it back in<br />
the closet again tomorrow. I don't want it.<br />
But the next morning he forgot all about putting the monkey back because his mother didn't go to work.<br />
Beulah was dead. <strong>The</strong>ir mother wouldn't tell them exactly what happened. "It was an accident, just a<br />
terrible accident," was all she would say. But that atternoon Bill bought a newspaper on his way home<br />
from school and smuggled page four up to their room under his shin. Bill read the article haltingly to Hal<br />
while their mother cooked supper in the kitchen, but Hal could read the headline for himself--TWO<br />
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