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Lady Seymour is incapable of social error because she is extremely rich, so when she brings up a British loss, everyone at the table just ignores her.

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#reblling4darabelz: Isabel is going to try to help the rebels!  She will be rebelling against her owners to help the rebels that are captive.  Isabel is hiding the scraps from the dinner party to give to the soldiers in jail. Page 214: "I had been invaded. A dim plan had hatched itself in my brainpan without my consent, and I did not much like it."  The plan will put her at risk and she cannot trust the Patriots after they betrayed her.  She is not entirely sure why she feels the need to help, but Curzon has been a trusting friend and she cannot stand to think of him dying in jail.

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#kilinwiththecold: The British plan to let the rebels die.  Cold weather, lack of food, and the fire left the city without resources (price for food has increased).  Mixed feelings about this!  Some say to kill them right away, others say they should starve/ freeze, but Lady Seymour says " 'We need to take care of them so they do not harm the British captives.'"

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Lady Seymour... incapable of social error

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"what of the prisoners they took after their victory at Breed's Hill?" pg. 212

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" I quickly carried the scrap bowl out into the yard, walking past the privy, all the way back to the stable wall" (214)

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#mouse hair pudding

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"What of the prisoners they took after their victory at Breed's Hill

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"A dim plan had hatched itself in my brainpan without my consent." pg. 214

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#PlopGoesTheMouseHair #RebelsFreeezeInWinter "A dim plan hatched itself inside my brainpan without my consent, and i did not much like it" "Would they truly allow prisoners to freeze to death?... Would they let him starve?"

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"A dim plan had hatched itself in my brainpan Without my consent, and i did not much like it" (214)

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#MADAM MOUSE MAKE OVER

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"The rebels planted the seeds of war, let them enjoy their harvest

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#SeedsOFWar

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#reblling4darabelz

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#madammakeovermaham

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#mousebrowfail

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#FallingFakeEyebrow

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#killinwiththecold

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