Two silver for an old tale, three and I'll throw in a name. Today it's all customers wearing down my threshold without paying a coin.

• EdgarI hear that if the price is right, you'll sell talk of treason too.
  HannaThen bring your own silver, instead of glaring at me empty-handed.
• NinaUm... how much for gossip? If I have no money, I'll sweep the floor instead.
  HannaYou just sit down. Eat your soup.