human
Alas! Alack! they cried on seeing him.
gpt
Art come, young man, to join us in this dreadful prison?
human
That depends, quoth Jack:
gpt
Through no fault, they cried at once.
human
We are captives of the cruel giants and are kept here and well nourished until such time as the monsters desire a feast. Then they choose the fattest and sup off them.