І пішла вона, і сіла собі навпроти, на віддалі як стрілити луком, бо сказала: Нехай я не бачу смерти цієї дитини! І сіла навпроти, і піднесла свій голос та й заплакала.
And she went, and sat her down over against him a good way off, as it were a bowshot. For she said, Let me not look upon the death of the child. And she sat over against him, and lifted up her voice, and wept.
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