- Title Card: Wild Oranges - at first surprisingly bitter, but after a moment pungent and zestful with a never-to-be-forgotten flavor.
- Millie Stope: What - what do you want?
- John Woolfolk: I came ashore to arrange for a supply of water - but I've stolen your oranges.
- Millie Stope: We have plenty of both - help yourself.
- Title Card: The incident aroused Woolfolk.
- Iscah Nicholas: Don't get me started, I tell you!
- John Woolfolk: You can start any time you like.
- Iscah Nicholas: Don't get me started, I tell you! Don't get me started!
- John Woolfolk: Boston's my home. Have you ever been there?
- Millie Stope: I was born in that house, and I've never been anywhere. But I've traveled a lot - on maps I found in grandfather's old books. Japan, Hawaii, India, Spain...
- Millie Stope: [to John] You remind me of the cast-iron dog that used to stand on our lawn. I talked to it by the hour, but it just rusted away - cold and indifferent to the last.
- Title Card: Mystery - the insidious scents of earth - the veiled lure of sex - Life's traps were set with just such treacheries!...
- John Woolfolk: Don't you feel any response at all in your heart - the slightest return for my longing?
- Title Card: Life is so dreadfully in the dark. There are maps to guide us to strange places, but none for souls.
- Title Card: John Woolfolk's loss of his young bride turned him against the world. He dreaded to be ensnared again by love, lest the cup of happiness once more be dashed from his lips - and for three years he had found a haven of solitude upon the vast wastes of the sea.
- Title Card: Paul Halvard, cook and sailor, was his only companion.
- John Woolfolk: [to Paul Halvard] If anything happens to me, the boat and a sum of money belong to you. Everything else that I own will go to Miss Stope.
- Title Card: Thrust unwillingly into the horror of the Civil War, Litchfield Stope had been stricken with the curse of Fear, and the obsession had descended upon his granddaughter Millie.
- Title Card: From across the still water came the languorous perfume of oleanders and orange blossoms.
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