It is about halfway through the third hour of the fifteenth day of Lucette's attempt to reorganize her grandfather's library. The project is moving at an acceptable pace overall, though she's starting to question the wisdom of having scheduled the whole thing down to the hour during day three (hour four).
"Mildly so - my suspicion is that there isn't anything in particular, just a general feeling that women are delicate and ill health contagious. And possibly some conflating of disease and virtue as well."
"Well, I'll be treating injuries, not diseases, but I guess I shouldn't expect any level of logical connectivity here."
"... Hm. I sometimes find it an interesting challenge to work around the restrictions. What I find truly frustrating is the lack of real ability to affect the world, even when I can find ways around the restrictions resulting from my sex."
"Well, ideally, substantial wealth I could independently direct, as well as enough respect from other nobility that I could influence policies generally."
"Are there any circumstances in which they can wind up controlling their marital property in their own right."
"I think the closest one can get if one is a noble woman is by being widowed, and having a young son who is the putative heir but not so old that anyone would gainsay the effective regency of his mother."
"And if she doesn't have the son, if she has no kids or only girls, then... her in-laws at whatever remove get everything? Are they obliged to support her?"
"Noble society, for all its faults, at least takes seriously its responsibility to provide for the comfort of the woman it so disables."
"Yeah, single women can just have things. Married ones there's marital property but that affects their husbands too, I don't remember exactly how - when my parents divorced they must've had to figure out how to split things up but I was a baby at the time."