D imineaţa, m'am sculat să dau ţîţă copilului; şi iată că era mort. M'am uitat cu luare-aminte la el dimineaţa; şi iată că nu era fiul meu, pe care -l născusem.``
When I rose in the morning to nurse my son, behold, he was dead; but when I looked at him carefully in the morning, behold, he was not my son, whom I had borne.”
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