“Who are you?” Margo said in astonishment.
“Margo, it’s the ghost of Quincy Thomas the Pirate! Can’t you see?” Shivers turned to the man. “I’m sorry, Mr. Ghost, she’s not a pirate. She doesn’t understand how scary you are.”
The man cleared his throat and in a much deeper voice than before he said, “That’s right! I’m the ghost. BOO!”