Oh, look!
[The children laugh immoderately, and Jonathan turns his head quickly, but in so doing alters the shadow. He smiles joyfully and then once more falls into the distorted picture.
MARY
Ooh—
JOHN III
That's funnier than mine.
[Jonathan turns his head this time and sees the full horror of the thing.
Mlle. Perrault and Susan have realized too late to protect Jonathan.
MLLE. PERRAULT
John! Mary! Tell the little boy good-bye. We must go.