Возьмите от суда главную мысль, для пересказа, и напишите, на the story continues. sir simon can't scare an american family. he feels increasingly helpless and humiliated. but one day he gets scared when he sees another "ghost" in the house … that night, a ghost came down the hall. he waited for the clock to strike twelve. a raven croaked from an old tree outside. the wind rattled the shutters on hinges. "what a beautiful night for intimidation," thought the ghost. the ghost chuckled to himself and turned the corner. suddenly, he howled and rolled back in horror. right in front of him was standing a horrible spectre. his head was round, bald and orange. his eyes were empty black holes, in which have burned the fire. he laughed at him with a terrible smile. his tall figure was wrapped in white, and he held a medieval sword in his hand high in the air. the canterville ghost has never seen another ghost before. naturally, he was very scared and ran to my room. in his bedroom, the ghost hid his face in blankets. as the sun rose, the ghost became a little bolder. he decided to talk to another ghost. "maybe he can help me scare the twins," the ghost thought. the ghost tiptoed down the hall. he reached the place and gasped. something happened to the ghost. he didn't look scared anymore. the canterville ghost could see that the ghost's head was just a hollow pumpkin placed on a broomstick. there was also a white curtain and a kitchen knife lay at his feet. all of this has flown past him. he was deceived, bewildered, and fooled! the story continues. sir simon can't scare an american family. he feels increasingly helpless and humiliated. but one day he gets scared when he sees another "ghost" in the house … that night, a ghost came down the hall. he waited for the clock to strike twelve. a raven croaked from an old tree outside. the wind rattled the shutters on hinges. "what a beautiful night for intimidation," thought the ghost. the ghost chuckled to himself and turned the corner. suddenly, he howled and rolled back in horror. right in front of him was standing a horrible spectre. his head was round, bald and orange. his eyes were empty black holes, in which have burned the fire. he laughed at him with a terrible smile. his tall figure was wrapped in white, and he held a medieval sword in his hand high in the air. the canterville ghost has never seen another ghost before. naturally, he was very scared and ran to my room. in his bedroom, the ghost hid his face in blankets. as the sun rose, the ghost became a little bolder. he decided to talk to another ghost. "maybe he can help me scare the twins," the ghost thought. the ghost tiptoed down the hall. he reached the place and gasped. something happened to the ghost. he didn't look scared anymore. the canterville ghost could see that the ghost's head was just a hollow pumpkin placed on a broomstick. there was also a white curtain and a kitchen knife lay at his feet. all of this has flown past him. he was deceived, bewildered, and fooled! a few days later virginia otis saw a canterville ghost! he was sitting by the window, watching as the fly leaves. he looked very sad. virginia felt sorry for the ghost. "my brothers are leaving for school tomorrow," she said. "if you behave yourself, no one will bother you.» the ghost turned. "it's my job to misbehave, i have to rattle my chains and walk at night, if that's what you mean. that's my only reason to exist, "he said. he went on to explain why he was living in an old house. he told her that one day his family starved him to death. "starved to death? oh, mr. ghost, i mean sir simon, are you hungry? i have a sandwich. you want? » "no, thank you, i never eat anything now; but it's very nice of you, anyway, you're much better than the rest of your unpleasant, rude, vulgar, dishonest family.» it turns out that virginia always knew how and why the bloodstain on the carpet reappears and changes its color. but she never told her family that the ghost had stolen paint from her box. … "nonsense! "virginia said. she turned to leave. "please don't go, miss virginia," the ghost cried. "i'm so alone and i don't know what to do. i want to go to sleep, but i can't." "it's absurd, "virginia said. "i haven't slept in three hundred years," he said sadly. "i'm tired. i want to sleep and never wake up," said the ghost. virginia opened her eyes in surprise, and her lips trembled. "poor, poor ghost, "she whispered," you have no place to sleep? »

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