Helena—I am conscious of your failure.
Storm—I wanted something—some sign——
Helena—Must I, who have spent my whole life in being myself, go out of my way to change some look in you?
Storm—That’s why you are so terrible, you have spent all your life on yourself.
Helena—Yes, men do resent that in women.
Storm—Yes, I suppose so. [Pause.] I should have liked to talk of—myself——
Helena—You see I could not listen.
Storm—You are—intolerant.
Helena—No—occupied——
Storm—You are probably—playing a game.