L. Dunce. Ghost again! what ghost? where?
Sir Dav. Why, there! there!
Sir Jol. Here has been no ghost.
Sir Dav. Why, did you see nothing then?
L. Dunce. See nothing! no, nothing but one another.
Sir Dav. Then I am enchanted, or my end is near at hand, neighbour; for Heaven's sake, neighbour, advise me what I shall do to be at rest.
Sir Jol. Do! why, what think you if the body were removed?
Sir Dav. Removed! I'd give a hundred pound the body were out of my house; may be then the devil would not be so impudent.
Sir Jol. I have discovered a door-place in the wall betwixt my lady's chamber and one that belongs to me; if you think fit we'll beat it down, and remove this troublesome lump of earth to my house.
Sir Dav. But will you be so kind?