ف َرَجِعَتْ أبِيجايِلُ إلَى نابالَ. وَكانَتْ فِي بَيتِهِ وَلِيمَةٌ كَوَلِيمَةِ المَلِكِ. وَسَكِرَ وَانتَشَى. فَلَمْ تُخبِرْهُ أبِيجايِلُ بِشَيءٍ حَتَّى صَباحِ اليَومِ التّالِي.
Now Abigail went to Nabal, and there he was, holding a feast in his house, like the feast of a king. And Nabal’s heart was merry within him, for he was very drunk; therefore she told him nothing, little or much, until morning light.
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