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Virginia: Why?

          Ghost: Because that’s what I have been doing for many, many years.

          Virginia: You don’t have to.

          Ghost: That’s none of your business.

          Virginia: I will leave you alone, then.

          Ghost: No, please, don’t leave me. I’m so lonely, and you are the only nice person in this
          family.

          Virginia: Who are you?

          Ghost: I am Sir Simon de Canterville.
          Virginia: Why do you haunt this castle?

          Ghost: Because I did something terrible to my wife. I really would like to sleep for a while,

          but I can’t.
          Virginia: Why not? All you have to do is lie down on the bed and blow out the candle.

          Ghost: I haven’t slept for three hundred years, and I am so tired.

          Virginia: Oh, poor you! Isn’t there a place where you could sleep?

          Ghost: Yes, there’s a place on the hill… a little garden.

          Virginia: Are you talking about the Garden of Death?

          Ghost: Yes, silence is the only thing you can listen in that place. Can you help me rest in
          peace?

          Virginia: How can I help you?

          Ghost: Only love and forgiveness can open the doors of the garden. Have you read the old
          prophecy on the library window?

          Virginia: Oh, yes I have! When a golden girl can win a prayer from out of the lips of sin,
          when the barren almond bears, and a little child gives away its tears, then shall all the
          house be still, and peace come to Canterville.

          Ghost: That means that you should cry with me, because I have no tears. Do you
          understand? Your tears will set me free!  You should also pray for my soul, because I don’t

          have faith.  Then I will rest in peace. Are you afraid?
          Virginia: No, I am not, I will pray for your soul.

          Ghost: Take my hand, and come with me to the Garden of Death. Over there, we will pray

          together until you see me fade away.
          (They walk together to the garden.)



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