" Struck by he thought that she is being asked to dance out of pity, she is silent and paralyzed.She accepts the invitation: "Oh, yes indeed," and is taken in his arms.She effortlessly melts into him and dances gracefully during a waltz, explaining why she is not very talkative:Alice: When anyone dances as beautifully as you do, conversation""s hardly necessary, is it?Arthur: That depends upon who""s talking.The barriers would be down, you see, between the real and the unreal.And the dead might be looking in to sit by our fires of turf.Halloween.The festival of Samhain.The last great one took place 3,000 years ago, when the hills ran red with the blood of animals and children.To stop his uncontrollable body part, Ash pinned his hand to the floor with another knife and laughed spitefully at the evil body part: "That""s right.In fact, Marguerite is starving and yearning for passionate love in her life:Marguerite: Oh, it""s you.