"Oh, it all makes me ill to see the greed in my sister. I could never be a spoiled and pompous woman like her. And my brothers... Especially the oldest of all of us... why, tis all unseemly." She gestured widely and then lowered her voice, "I like working for my meals. There is a sense of accomplishment. I tried to explain that to some but they would not hear of it. Why, I do believe I was judged for wanting to be normal. Can you believe that? I would rather consort with those who work the land than my own 'class.'"