human
That is all very well, friend Michel, said he,
gpt
Those chickens?
human
Yes.
gpt
Ah, the awkward things! exclaimed Michel.
human
The oxygen has made them revolt.
gpt
But what do you want to do with these chickens?
human
To acclimatize them in the moon, by Jove!
gpt
Then why did you hide them?
human
A joke, my worthy president, a simple joke, which has proved a miserable failure. I wanted to set them free on the lunar continent, without saying anything. Oh, what would have been your amazement on seeing these earthly-winged animals pecking in the lunar fields!
gpt
You rascal, you unmitigated rascal, replied Barbicane,
human
Ah, who says that we were not wise then?