[ Thomasin remains quiet for a moment, trying to parse Jeanne's meaning in probably much the same way Jeanne tried to parse hers. After the pause, a small smile wipes away her somber, pondering expression. ]

I, too.

And I know it is sinful to think thus. Were we not already cast from the plantation, they would surely banish me for speaking rank heresy. But the elders have no power over my doings or sayings in this place, nor whence I came.