Act 2, Scene 4 Flashcards
(39 cards)
First Line
There you are. We’re having a lovely time inside. What’s the matter, Caroline?
I was looking for ghosts.
They’re everywhere, aren’t they?
Yes.
Mr. Wilding was asking after you.
Mr. Wilding is very charming. As is your Mr. Wilton.
Thank you, Caroline. I should have never gotten him started on that piano, though.
He plays beautifully.
He does, doesn’t he?
Did you see the full moon?
Somehow everything seems full tonight.
It’s love.
I suppose it is.
The whole place reeks of it. I’ll be leaving tomorrow.
No, Caroline.
Rose: Ladies. There’s coffee if you’d like. Oh! a full moon! Beautiful!
Caroline: It must be great comfort to be so adored, Mrs. Arnott.
Rose: Oh?
Caroline: You and your husband have been making eyes all evening.
Rose: We have, haven’t we? It’s been so long since Frederick has read his poetry.
It’s wonderful, Rose.
Rose: Even Mrs. Graves thought so!
Caroline: I really am so happy for you, Rose.
Caroline is lonely, Rose.
Caroline: Lotty!
I hadn’t seen it until now, but look.
Rose: We were sisters all along then, Caroline.
Frederick: Is the party moving out here now?
Just admiring the view, Mr. Arnott.
F: Ah!
Rose: I’m surprised Mrs. Graves let you away.
Your poetry is lovely.
Really?
Yes.
F: No.
Rose: Don’t be modest, Frederick.
F: It’s wonderful to see you like this, rose.
Rose: you as well
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Caroline: Rose, you should show your husband the lower garden. In the moonlight it will be extraordinary.
Yes!
….
Rose: Very well. Lotty, tomorrow you must take Caroline boating.
Well, of course!
Caroline: No. I don’t think…
Rose: You’ll like that, Caroline. I see it! All’italia!
All’Italia, rose!
Caroline: All’Italia! Is this really an enchanted place, Lotty?
Perhaps. You’ll have to stay and find out.
Mellersh: You know, you might find this a bit fantastic, but one bears a striking resemblance to my wife.
Mellersh!
Caroline: I was thinking what a wonderful host you’ve been, Mr. Wilding.
Yes.
Wilding: But i’ve already packed my things, so that Mr. Wilton may have the spare room tonight.
Mellersh: The spare room?
Oh….Oh, no, Mr. Wilding. Mr. Wilton shall share my room, of course.
Well, then, I would be honored
W: The spare room, Charlotte?
What of Kate Lumley, Mrs. Graves? Have you written?
Mrs. G: Kate Lumley? Oh no, no. what kate lumley would make of macaroni alone! I can but wonder. Mr. Wilding, have you told Lady Caroline the story of the acacia?
W: Well, no.
It’s a lovely story, Caroline.
Mrs. G: There. That’s better.
Mrs. Graves. Perhasp you would read to us from the works of some of your great friends.