human
Where are you going, my lad? asked the old woman. The boy told his story and showed the precious oil which he had obtained from the _cobra_.
gpt
The day is coming, the day is coming, my lad, when you will, in truth, need the _cobra's_ oil, said the little old woman.
human
But that day is not today. Today hen's oil will serve your purpose just as well. You may kill one of my hens and use the hen's oil, but leave the _cobra's_ oil with me so that I may keep it safely for you until the day when you will require it.