W herever the demon takes him, it throws him down. Spit runs from his mouth. He grinds his teeth. He is getting weaker. I asked Your followers to put the demon out but they could not.”
el cual, dondequiera que lo toma, lo sacude; echa espumarajos, cruje los dientes y se va secando. Dije a tus discípulos que lo echaran fuera, pero no pudieron.
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