"My father is Bethuel son of Nahor and Milcah," she answered.
"There is plenty of straw and fodder at our house, and there is a place for you to stay."
Then the man knelt down and worshiped the Lord.
He said, "Praise the Lord, the God of my master Abraham, who has faithfully kept his promise to my master. The Lord has led me straight to my master's relatives."
The young woman ran to her mother's house and told the whole story.
Now Rebecca had a brother named Laban, and he ran outside to go to the well where Abraham's servant was.
Laban had seen the nose ring and the bracelets on his sister's arms and had heard her say what the man had told her. He went to Abraham's servant, who was standing by his camels at the well,
and said, "Come home with me. You are a man whom the Lord has blessed. Why are you standing out here? I have a room ready for you in my house, and there is a place for your camels."
So the man went into the house, and Laban unloaded the camels and gave them straw and fodder. Then he brought water for Abraham's servant and his men to wash their feet.
When food was brought, the man said, "I will not eat until I have said what I have to say." Laban said, "Go on and speak."
"I am the servant of Abraham," he began.