Domin. Guess. (This scene is played down in front of L.C. table.)
Helena. Well, it’s not my birthday!
Domin. Better than that.
Helena. I don’t know. Tell me.
Domin. It’s ten years ago today since you came here.
Helena. Ten years? Today? Why— (They embrace.)
Nana. (Muttering) I’m off. (She exits L.1.)
Helena. Fancy you remembering.
Domin. I’m really ashamed, Helena. I didn’t.