- [first lines]
- Joyce Fisher: [stepping off the train] Ah, just smell that fresh air!
- Nancy Morrell: Mmm, isn't it awful? Oh! Thank you, General.
- Soldier: It's Private.
- Nancy Morrell: I won't tell anyone.
- [giggles]
- Nancy Morrell: Well, where's he going?
- Joyce Fisher: You didn't expect him to carry them all the way to the farm, did you?
- Bea Holloway: Why are you always trying to control me?
- Annie Barratt: Because I have to look after you.
- Bea Holloway: Do you? Or is it easier than having a life of your own?