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that he said to his father, My head, my head. and said to a servant, carry him to his mother.
20
And he carried him to his mother, and he lay upon her knees till noon, and died.
21
And she carried him up and laid him on the bed of the man of god; and she shut the door upon him, and went out.
22
And she called her husband, and said, Send now for me one of the young men, and one of the asses, and I will ride quickly to the man of God, and return.
23
And he said, Why art thou going to him to-day? It is neither new moon, nor the Sabbath. And she said, well.
The Brenton translation of the Septuagint is in the public domain.