human
Thy song has so well pleased me, that I will give thee my daughter to wife.
gpt
I took an oath to give you to the first beggar that came, and so it must be done.
human
Now, as you are a beggar-wife, you can stay no longer in my castle, so off with you and your husband.
gpt
Oh, whose is this forest, so thick and so fine?
human
It is King Thrushbeard's, and might have been thine.
gpt
Oh, I was a silly young thing, I'm afeared, Would I had taken that good King Thrushbeard!
human
Oh, whose is this meadow, so green and so fine?
gpt
It is King Thrushbeard's, and might have been thine.
human
I was a silly young thing, I'm afeared, Would I had taken that good King Thrushbeard!
gpt
Whose is this city, so great and so fine?
human
Oh, it is King Thrushbeard's, and might have been thine.
gpt
I was a silly young thing, I'm afeared, Would I had taken that good King Thrushbeard!
human
It does not please me to hear you always wishing for another husband; am I not good enough for you?
gpt
Oh dear me! what poor little house do I see? And whose, I would know, may the wretched hole be?
human
That is my house and thine, where we must live together.
gpt
Where are the servants?
human
What servants? answered the beggar-man,