- Alexander Armsworth: Sleeping lies the murdered lass, vainly cries the child of glass, when the two shall be as one, the spirits journey will be done.
- Miss Merryweather: Emily! You have a done a remarkable job, restoring this place!
- Emily Armsworth: I'm afraid the gazebo leans a little.
- Miss Merryweather: Why! Honey! it always did!