Paul Dickey,
The Ghost Breaker: A Melodramatic Farce in Four Acts
“ Warren. I will remain.Jarvis. Please.Princess. Return with us, then.Jarvis. Your Highness, I promised to solve the mystery of this castle and to find the treasure. My task is an easy one now.Princess. Then I will share it with you.Jarvis. And you groped your way through this old castle to find me. You are game.Princess. You faced death, perhaps, for me.Jarvis. You're trembling—you're frightened—you're cold—your hands are cold!Princess. Oh, I'm not—— (Jarvis takes Princess to fire; she sits.) Jarvis. Come over here. You must have been scared to death prowling through the blackness. ”
