... I don't understand any of you.

[ At last she pauses in her sewing and carefully sets the whole thing in her lap. ]

If things had progressed to a trial... I would have seen all of you killed just for the chance to live again. That sort of thing... it's enough to see you executed in my own world.

[ Almost unconsciously, Mielle rubs at the base of her neck. ]

You haven't so much as raised your voice at me.