QUOTE : Althea stared up at the woman enviously. Jeck radiated vitality and health. The deckhand was long boned, well muscled and completely unselfconscious about her body. She did not bind her breast at all, nor worry that her sailor trousers reached no farther than her knee, her long braid was tattering to straw from the wind and salt water. She is, Althea thought uneasily, a woman who does not let her sex deter her from living as she pleases. It wasn't fair. Jeck had grown up in the Six Dutchies and claimed this equality as her birthright.consequently men usually seeded it too her. Althea still sometimes felt like she needed someones permission to simply be herself. Men seemed to sense that in her. Nothing come easily. She felt the struggle was as constant as her breathing.