Educate You
I muttered hastily, as he stood back up.
He stood up straight, hovering over me. Looking straight into my eyes for about two and half seconds, he muttered, "Qué? What are you sorry about?" With that, he let the book down on the table.
Thank goodness our location wasn't in the librarian's vicinity. But soon enough, she ran towards us.
"My word! What happened?" She rushed over.
"Nothing much, Mrs. Green," Mr. Decarlo spoke up. "My student climbed onto a shelf to get a book, since she can't reach it," he explained. "As you can see, she's a... midget,"