N ow, my father, see the piece of your clothing in my hand. I cut off the piece of your clothing but did not kill you. So know and understand that I have no desire to do wrong to you. I have not sinned against you, yet you come wanting to kill me.
»Mira, padre mío, mira la orilla de tu manto en mi mano; porque yo corté la orilla de tu manto y no te maté. Reconoce, pues, que no hay mal ni traición en mis manos, ni he pecado contra ti; sin embargo, tú andas a caza de mi vida para quitármela.
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