<p class="bodytext">But he urged<n id="1" /> them persistently, so they turned aside with him and entered his house. He prepared a feast for them, including bread baked without yeast, and they ate.

In the top basket there were baked goods of every kind for Pharaoh, but the birds were eating them from the basket that was on my head.&#8221;p>

Then I asked her, &#8216;Whose daughter are you?&#8217; She replied, &#8216;The daughter of Bethuel the son of Nahor, whom Milcah bore to Nahor.&#8217;<n id="1" /> I put the ring in her nose and the bracelets on her wrists.