Katrina Anne Van Tassel: I think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine.
Lady Van Tassel: Still alive?
Ichabod Crane: Run, Katrina.
Lady Van Tassel: Yes, do run, and jump, and skip!
Baltus Van Tassel: There is a conspiracy here, and I will seek it out!
[to Katrina, who is apparently guilty]
Ichabod Crane: It was an evil spirit possessed you. I pray God it is satisfied now, and you find peace. The evil eye has done it's work; my life is over, spared for a lifetime of horrors in my sleep, waking each day to grief. Goodbye, Katrina.
[repeated line]
Ichabod Crane: I see.
Ichabod Crane: We take the Indian Trail to the Tree of the Dead.
Young Masbath: How will we recognize it?
Ichabod Crane: Without difficulty, I rather fear. Then climb down to the Horseman's resting place.
Young Masbath: His camp?
Ichabod Crane: His grave.
Ichabod Crane: [from trailer] Excuse me, miss, I am not used to...
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Female company?
Ichabod Crane: Katrina... you took the evidence and burned it.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: So you would not have it to accuse my father.
Ichabod Crane: I accuse no one.
New Yorker: Ichabod Crane, is that you?
Ichabod Crane: None other... Not only me... I have found something, which was lately a man.
