human
Poor son, she thought,
gpt
He is very fond of the child.
human
Who knocks at my door so late in the night,
gpt
Mother! mother! I've struck the lode at last.
human
So, said the dwarf, when Guilerme had finished:
gpt
You have come to take my pretty maid away? Well, if she loves you, 'tis all right, I have had no time to think of women; but, somehow, I have grown fond of her, and he sighed heavily.
human
I have struck the lode at last. I am a rich man, but I must find some one to share my good fortune with me, some pure, good little girl like our Zaletta.