K ur në mëngjes u ngrita për t’i dhënë gji djalit tim, pashë që kishte vdekur; por kur e kqyra me kujdes në mëngjes, pashë që nuk ishte djali që kisha lindur".
And when I rose in the morning to give my child suck, behold, it was dead; but when I had looked at it in the morning, behold, it was not my son, whom I did bear.
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