‘This is one of the nicest things I took from the knight,’ said the Giant. ‘I am very fond of music, and my harp is a faithful servant.’
So he drew the harp towards him, and said:
‘Play!’
And the harp played a very soft, sad air.
‘Play something merrier!’ said the Giant.
And the harp played a merry tune.
‘Now play me a lullaby,’ roared the Giant; and the harp played a sweet lullaby, to the sound of which its master fell asleep.
Then Jack stole softly out of the wardrobe, and went into the huge kitchen to see if the Giantess had gone out; he found no one there, so he went to the door and opened it softly, for he thought he could not do so with the harp in his hand.
Then he entered the Giant’s room and seized the harp and ran away with it; but as he jumped over the threshold the harp called out:
‘MASTER! MASTER!’