human
Why are your hearts thus troubled?
gpt
O chow, we had but one ax and it is gone and no other means of earning food have we!
human
I found your ax. Here it is.
gpt
That is not ours, they cried,
human
The golden ax is not ours. Ours was old, 'twas but of steel and the handle of wood, but 'twas all we had.