"Just now, when I heard you speaking with Uncle Carter, it seemed that Mr. Carter not long after his accident went abroad. So, I'm guessing you probably haven't seen what Mr. Carter looks like these days, or seen him walking slowly with the aid of a cane."
"Mr. Carter should have been such a celebrated and respected person. Even if you are his sister, since you ruined his legs, even as a brother, what's wrong if he blames you? Have you ever felt what it's like to walk and have people staring blatantly at you because of your own flaw?"
Jane Sampson softly scoffed, "And have you ever felt how it is to walk down the street with ignorant children mimicking your uneven gait with a cane, following behind? No, you haven't felt anything. So you think it was an unintentional mistake, and no one should blame you, right?"
