Dr. Gall. Please—
Fabry. Excuse me—
Alquist. What sort of a crossing did you have?
Dr. Gall. Are you going to stay long? (Men conscious of their appearance. Alquist’s trousers turned up at bottom. He turns them down. Busman polishes shoes. Others fix ties, collars, etc.)
Fabry. What do you think of the factory, Miss Glory?
Hallemeier. Did you come over on the Amelia?
Domin. Be quiet and let Miss Glory speak. (Men sit erect. Domin stands at Helena’s L.)
Helena. (To Domin) What am I to speak to them about? (Men look at one another.)
Domin. Anything you like.
Helena. (Looks at Domin) May I speak quite frankly?