[as she writes faster, her letters become a little sloppy and smudged, ink drops leading from where she keeps her inkpot to where she drags her quill frustrated across the parchment.]
You won't have to, anyhow, cause I'll get stronger than I was, and you ain't goin to think you have to do things like that to protect us. Ydon't have to listen to your family.
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