Katrina Anne van Tassel: I have shed my tears for Brom… and yet my cœur, coeur is not broken. Do toi think me wicked?
Ichabod Crane: No… but perhaps there is a little bit of witch in you, Katrina.
Katrina Anne van Tassel: Why do toi say that?
Ichabod Crane: Because toi have Ma Sorcière Bien Aimée me.

Katrina Anne van Tassel: Good-bye, Ichabod Crane. I curse the jour toi came to Sleepy Hollow.

Ichabod Crane: Katrina, why are toi in my room?
Katrina Anne van Tassel: Because it is yours.


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Ichabod Crane: [opens the book] It was your mother's?...

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Young Masbeth shuffled from foot to foot with folded arms, waiting for Ichabod and Mrs. Everest to return out of the old van Tassel house. He looked around, the place still strewn with dying trees and farming animals, looking as gloomy and as dull as ever. New York seemed so different, the city sparkled and had a tinge of excitement to it. Ichabod had even considered sending him to school. Which was something he'd never had the priveledge of experiencing. All his life he'd wanted education, but after his mother's death, it was just him and his father, Jonathan Masbeth. Times...