human
Glory to God! he cried.
gpt
Now I can feast to my heart's content on these apples!
human
Wait! Don't touch them! I will pick them for you myself!
gpt
Just see, my man! You would have perished if you had eaten one apple. This apple tree is the eldest queen, whom her mother, the witch, placed here for our destruction.
human
Ah, said the servant,
gpt
Wait! cried the seer.
human
I will draw some for you.