My mother used to tell me stories about the little people who lived under the floors.

Strange things have been happening here, and I know why.

I know it was you in the garden.

I knew I saw you.

My mother, father, and I are all borrowers.

We borrow things that we need to survive.

Just little things.

My name is Sean.

What's your name?

Hmm?

Borrowers aren't supposed to be seen.

I really don't think he intends to hurt us.

When I saw you, I just wanted to find a way to protect you.

She'll need to know how to take care of herself out there.

Sometimes it's best not to go looking for danger.

Harrietty, that's a beautiful name.