- Chingachgook: The palefaces are our friends. Go into the fort yonder and tell them of the danger that threatens.
- Title Card: Even in a wilderness, gently bred women somehow maintain the grace and dignity of life.
- Title Card: Captain Randolph - more interested in women than in warfare.
- Uncas: The Hurons are on the war path. They have drunk the firewater of the French, and have listened to lying tongues.
- Cora Munro: Surely among his own people he is a prince!
- Capt. Randolph: You! - the daughter of Colonel Munro! - admiring a filthy savage!
- Hawkeye - A Scout: He's gone! I suspect the varmint covets your scalps! Come - these woods are no longer safe!
- Title Card: Glad to be risking his life for the sake of the wonderful white maiden.
- Magua: If you would save the Yellow Hair, consent to be my squaw!
- Alice Munro: [the "Yellow Hair" to Cora] No - no! Rather let us die together!
- Capt. Randolph: Is our condition really so bad, sir?
- Col. Munro: If Montcalm's Indians knew the truth, our scalps would hang in their wigwams before morning!
- Title Card: That night - to the everlasting shame of our civilization - covetous white men sold firewater to the Hurons, debauching the red men with drunken orgies.
- Title Card: Indian justice - the ancient tribal law of the Delawares, impartially administered by a council of three wise men.
- Chingachgook: [Last lines] Woe for the race of red men! In the morning of life I saw the sons of my forefathers, happy and strong - and before nightfall I have seen the passing of the last of the Mohicans!