HARRY. Seems to me you’re feared of being a ghost. I dare say, to a timid thing, being a ghost is worse than seeing them.
MARY ROSE. Yes.
HARRY. Is it lonely being a ghost?
MARY ROSE. Yes.
HARRY. Do you know any other ghosts?
MARY ROSE. No.
HARRY. Would you like to know other ghosts?
MARY ROSE. Yes.
HARRY. I can understand that. And now you would like to go away and play?
MARY ROSE. Please.