W hen I got up in the morning to nurse my son, I saw that he was dead. But when I came nearer and looked, I saw that he was not my son who was born to me.”
Sáng sớm, tôi thức dậy đặng cho con trai tôi bú, thì thấy nó đã chết; nhưng sáng rõ, tôi nhìn nó kỹ càng, thấy chẳng phải là con trai tôi đã đẻ.
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