- Bridget: And so she runs to Dublin, worryin' her heart out that he's been kilt entirely. Sure, there's no such luck!
- Sir John Mansfield: WIth your dark hair and your fair skin and your sky blue eyes - lucky the man who finds your heart!
- Sir Fergus Cassidy: Your eyes are like Killarney's Lakes! I've gazed into their depths and found another song!
- Sybil: Are you a friend of Bulmer Meade?
- Aileen Barrett: I was to have been his wife.
- Sybil: You're just another one, my poor girl. It's lucky you are not his wife.
- Sir Fergus Cassidy: That I might hope, Aileen, that is my wish.
- Aileen Barrett: Please don't, Sir Fergus, lest I lose my friend.
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