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Eleanor waited until the voices around her subsided.

"Indeed I made a mistake, Father, but learning to use a sword was not it.

Nor was punching that excuse for a man whom you thought *I* should marry.

Nor even was letting you throw me out of *my* house.

My mistake was to not get rid of you any sooner.

I intend to remedy this *right now*."

In the ensuing silence, the clink of her rapier, as she pulled it out of its sheath, echoed from wall to wall.

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