human
In with you to the oven, shrieked the ogre's wife.
gpt
You shall tell me when he has gone to sleep.
human
Better luck to-day, wife! he cried, and his voice shook the house.
gpt
Quick! Roast these trifles for my breakfast! I hope the oven's hot?
human
Roast! Why, you'd have to wait hours before they were done! I'll broil them--see how bright the fire is!
gpt
Umph!
human
Twaddle! said the ogre's wife.
gpt
It's only the bones of the boy you had last week that I've put into the pig-bucket!
human
Umph! said the ogre harshly; but he ate the broiled calves, and then he said to his wife,
gpt
Bring me my hen that lays the magic eggs. I want to see gold.
human
Lay!
gpt
None so dusty, henny-penny, laughed the ogre.
human
I shan't have to beg as long as I've got you. Then he said,
gpt
Lay!