[In the drawing room at Ellen's house the next day. Archer is waiting for Ellen to return] [A carriage with Julius Beaufort and the Countess arrives and the Countess gets out and enters the house]
ELLEN Do you like this odd little house? To me it's like heaven.
ARCHER (reaching for the right compliment) You've arranged it delightfully.
ELLEN Yes. Some of the things I managed to bring with me. Little pieces of wreckage. At least it's less gloomy than the van der Luydens', and not so difficult to be alone.
ARCHER (smiles) I'm sure it's often thought the van der Luydens' is gloomy, though I've never heard it said before. But do you really like to be alone?
ELLEN As long as my friends keep me from being lonely.
[She sits near the fire and motions him to sit in an armchair near where he's standing]
ELLEN I see you've already chosen your corner. This is the hour I like best, don't you?
ARCHER I was afraid you'd forgotten the hour. I'm sure Beaufort can be very intriguing.
ELLEN He took me to see some houses. I'm told I must move, even though this street seems perfectly respectable.
ARCHER Yes, but it's not fashionable.
ELLEN Is fashion such a serious consideration?
ARCHER Among people who have nothing more serious to consider.
ELLEN And how would these people consider my street?
ARCHER (lightly, disparagingly) Oh, well, fleetingly, I'm afraid. Look at your neighbors. Dressmakers. Bird stuffers. Cafe owners.
ELLEN (smiling) I'll count on you to always let me know about such important things.
ARCHER The van der Luydens do nothing by halves. All New York laid itself out for you last night.
ELLEN It was so kind. Such a nice party.
[Archer wants to impress on her the importance of the van der Luydens' gesture]
ARCHER The van der Luydens are the most powerful influence in New York society. And they receive very seldom, because of cousin Louisa's health.
ELLEN Perhaps that's the reason then.
ARCHER The reason?
ELLEN For their influence. They make themselves so rare.
[Her observation intrigues him.
ELLEN But of course you must tell me.
ARCHER No, it's you telling me.
ELLEN Then we can both help each other. Just tell me what to do.
ARCHER There are so many people already to tell you what to do.
ELLEN They're all a little angry with me, I think. For setting up for myself.
ARCHER Still, your family can advise you...show you the way.
ELLEN Is New York such a labyrinth? I thought it was so straight up and down, like Fifth Avenue, with all the cross-streets numbered and big honest labels on everything.
ARCHER Everything is labeled. But everybody is not.
ELLEN There are only two people here who make me think they can help and understand. You and Mr. Beaufort.
ARCHER (reacts to mention of Beaufort) I understand. Just don't let go of your old friends' hands so quickly.
ELLEN Then I must count on you for warnings, too.
ARCHER All the older women like and admire you. They want to help.
ELLEN Oh, I know, I know. But only if they don't hear anything unpleasant. Does no one here want to know the truth, Mr. Archer? The real loneliness is living among all these kind people who only ask you to pretend.
[She puts her hands to her face and sobs. Archer goes to her quickly, bending over her]
ARCHER No, no, you musn't. Madame Olenska. Ellen.
ELLEN No one cries here, either? I suppose there's no need to.
[On the street near a florist shop. Archer is walking home from Ellen's and enters the flower shop]
FLORIST Oh, Mr. Archer, good evening. We didn't see you this morning, and weren't sure whether to send Miss Welland the usual...
ARCHER The lilies-of-the-valley, yes. We'd better make it a standing order.
[He notices a cluster of yellow roses]
ARCHER And those roses. I'll give you another address.
[He draws out a card and places it inside the envelope, on which he starts to write Ellen's name and address. He stops and removes his card and hands the clerk an empty envelope]
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