Tsumu [still on floor]. Why does the great Queen envy Tsumu?
Helena. Get up, you silly. [She kicks her.] I envy you because you can run about and never worry about getting sunburnt.
Tsumu [on her knees]. The radiant beauty of the Queen is unspoilable.
Helena. That's just what's worrying me, Tsumu. When beauty is so perfect the slightest jar may mean a jolt. [She goes over and looks at her reflection in the shield.] I can't see myself as well as I would like to. The King's shield is tarnished. Menelaus has been too long out of battle.
Tsumu [handing her a hand mirror]. The Gods will keep Sparta free from strife.
Helena. I'll have you beaten if you assume that prophetic tone with me. There's one thing I can't stand, and that's a know-all.
[Flinging the hand mirror to the floor.]
Tsumu [in alarm]. Gods grant you haven't bent it.
Helena. These little mirrors are useless. His shield is the only thing in which I can see myself full-length. If he only went to war, he'd have to have it cleaned.
Tsumu [putting the mirror on a table near the Queen]. The King is a lover of peace.