He followed the giant into the bedroom, and hid under the bed. There was a golden harp standing in a corner of the room.
"Hello, my beautiful harp. Play, please!" said the giant. The harp began playing music with no one touching the strings. "Wow! A magic harp!" whispered Jack. "That harp would make me rich and famous!"
When the giant fell asleep, Jack crawled out from under the bed. He took the magic harp and put it in his bag. But this time Jack was less lucky.
The magic harp screamed, “Help me, master! A human is stealing me!” The giant woke up and saw Jack with the magic harp, the golden hen, and his gold coins. "STOP, THIEF!" The giant chased Jack — out of the bedroom, down the hallway, through the kitchen, and out the front door. But Jack was smaller and faster than the giant. Jack reached the beanstalk first and slid down. He arrived at the ground with all his treasures. The giant reached the top of the beanstalk and looked down. He was afraid of heights. He slowly climbe