But the End is Nigh.
Now add the back room, running the width of the house, that adds another 10'.
And then there's the second floor.
It's absurd.
The office I'm in now is the only room on the second floor that didn't have to have the ceiling replaced. (Water doesn't do a bit o' good to lath and plaster.) That meant tearing down the old ceiling and replacing with sheetrock. By myself. Fun, but of the mild sort.
Lessee: Newt, McCain, Dole, Rudy.... Conservatives want live babies so they can raise them to be dead soldiers. - George Carlin
Let's see, what else ...
The interior is double-cantilevered over the the exterior walls and central hallways carried down to 10" x 10" posts on stone for a foundation. The exterior foundation is about a foot of dry laid flagstone.
The roof is the old 1/4" corrugated steel held off by the most bizarre mish-mash of struts I've ever seen. It seems they used whatever odds & sods they had lying around. It works so ... what the hell.
Apparently, and I haven't checked with the local history museum, the building had commercial spaces on the first floor with apartments/rooms on the second. The Great Room was constructed by knocking out the interior walls sometime in the late teen's or twenties to be used as the 'meet and greet room' when it was a brothel.
We have no plans to do so.