- Count Arnheim: You have done me a graet personal service, but I cannot overlook this insult to the Emperor. Take this bag of gold, and go!
- Thaddeus: I crave forbearance from no Austrian - and sir, I want not your gold!
- Queen: Well, my dear Thaddeus, we leave Bohemia again tomorrow. You will soon be far away from your - aristocratic sweetheart.