W hen the jars were full, she said to her son, “Bring me another jar.” And he said to her, “There is not one jar left.” Then the oil stopped flowing.
Quando todas as vasilhas estavam cheias, ela disse a um dos filhos: “Traga-me mais uma”. Mas ele respondeu: “Já acabaram”. Então o azeite parou de correr.
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