enter ye, if ye dare enter.
what want ye, girl child?
i see. well, it is not my fault that thou art tiny. so if it is charity yer after, then be gone with ye, ye foul demon.
aye. speak then if ye must.
woman, your story moves me like n other. me own sister was tiny and then died. therefore, i shall make ye me wife. and i shall build a floor in my building, between the 7th and 8th, which will be scaled down, so from now on there shall be at least one place on god's green earth that you and your accursed kind can live in peace.