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 the giant on the table, who said, "Play!" it instantly played of its own accord, without being touched. The music was uncommonly fine: Jack was delighted, and felt more anxious to get the harp into his possession than either of the former treasures. The giant’s soul was not attuned to harmony, and the music soon lulled him into a sound asleep. Now therefore was the time to carry off the harp. As the giant appeared to be in a more profound sleep than usual, Jack soon determined, got out of the copper, and seized the harp. The harp was enchanted by a fairy: t called out loudly — “Master! master!” The giant awoke, stood up, and tried to pursue Jack; but he had drank so much that he could hardly stand. Poor Jack ran as fast as he could; in a little time the giant recovered sufficiently to walk slowly, or rather to reel after him; had he been sober he must have overtaken Jack instantly; but, as he then was, Jack contrived to be first at the top of the bean-stalk. The giant called after him in a voice like thunder, and sometimes was very near him. The moment Jack got down the bean-stalk he called out for a hatchet; one was brought him directly; just at that instant the giant was beginning to descend, but Jack, with his