Billee:
You're wonderful. You're the sweetest thing I've ever known. When we're married, I want to take you to England, and to my mother... She'll be proud of you, Trilby. Proud of you as I am.
Trilby O'Farrell:
Tell me: what's England like?
Billee:
Oh, England's beautiful! Green fields, and hedgerows and hollyhocks, primroses...
Svengali:
[Svengali, who's been eavesdropping, butts in]
... and fog, and pneumonia, and shopkeepers, and flat feet, and boiled beef and cabbage - ha, ha, ha! Trilby in England would be like a butterfly in mutton soup!
[continues to laugh]
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