The front door of the house was right under Kate's room. Kate was standing at her window with her washing pitcher, waiting for Hannah to walk out when she heard a knock at the door.

"GO AWAY!", she yelled.

"Young lady, I suggest you go down stairs and apologize to Hannah.", she heard Will say from outside her door.

"Well, I'm not taking your suggestion!", she said, "I'm staying right here."

"Katherine, I hate it when you make things more difficult than they need to be."

Kate's blood boiled, "You do? Well, do you want to know what I hate? I HATE THESE STUPID LESSONS AND EVERYTHING ABOUT THEM! I hate dancing! I hate needlepoint! I hate pouring tea! I hate sitting still!"

Will was standing in the hall, in complete shock.

"And most of all,", he heard her continue, "I…", There was a loud back on the door. "Hate…", another bang followed. "THIS OUTFIT!"

The bangs had been cause by Kate throwing her shoes at the door. She tore off the dress and went to her closet for a normal one.

"Well, you'd better get used to all those things, because after that display, I wouldn't be surprised if your teacher makes you stay twice as long next time around!", Will yelled.

"No she won't! Because there isn't going to be a next time around!", Kate yelled as she pulled on the new dress.

"Oh yes there is young lady!", said Will. Then he saw a piece of paper slide half way under the door.

"Do you see this piece of paper?" Kate said, from inside. "Do you know what this piece of paper is? This is my diploma!" The paper was pulled back into the room. "It clearly states that I have graduated from my lessons and am now a polished young lady ready to join society. But since I don't even want to be a polished young lady, I'll just do what I should have done a long time ago. I'm becoming a blacksmith; that's really what I want!"

"You most certainly will not. You will become a gentlewoman like your mother. And gentlewomen don't throw food at their guests. That diploma is being taken away and you'll just have to earn your self a new one."

"OVER MY DEAD BODY! Those lessons have been the bane of my existence for my whole young life! THE DAY THEY WILL BE REPEATED IS THE DAY HELL WILL FREEZE OVER! With that, Kate wound up and heaved her candlestick at the door so hard the candles broke, connected by the thin wick.

Will cringed at the bang. He swore he saw the doorknobs rattle. "THAT IS IT! Katherine, you have lost the privilege to attend your brothers blacksmithing lessons!"

"Well, fine! See if I care!", Kate yelled. And with that, she dove onto her bed, buried her face in her pillow and began sobbing. But Will was walking down the stairs, and didn't even hear her.

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