Avraham hurried into the tent to Sarah, and said, "Quickly make ready three measures of fine meal, knead it, and make cakes."
Avraham ran to the herd, and fetched a tender and good calf, and gave it to the servant. He hurried to dress it.
He took butter, milk, and the calf which he had dressed, and set it before them. He stood by them under the tree, and they ate.
They said to him, "Where is Sarah, your wife? He said, "See, in the tent."
He said, "I will certainly return to you when the season comes round. Behold, Sarah your wife will have a son." Sarah heard in the tent door, which was behind him.
Now Avraham and Sarah were old, well advanced in age. It had ceased to be with Sarah after the manner of women.
Sarah laughed within herself, saying, "After I have grown old will I have pleasure, my lord being old also?"
The LORD said to Avraham, "Why did Sarah laugh, saying, 'Will I really bear a child, yet I am old?'
Is anything too hard for the LORD? At the set time I will return to you, when the season comes round, and Sarah will have a son."
Then Sarah denied, saying, "I didn't laugh," for she was afraid." He said, "No, but you did laugh."
The men rose up from there, and looked toward Sedom. Avraham went with them to see them on their way.